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hoodharlow · 6 months

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solamente tú y yo

AN: 🤪🤭🤪🤭🤪🤭

Requested? No

Warnings: THAT question gets asked in the most inopportune moment, smut, slight angst but not really

Word Count: 3k words

Jack leaned against the doorframe watching Miriam layer on clothes. She wore some sweats and a long coat; under her coat she had a thick cardigan, a crew neck sweater, a long sleeve and a tank top. She completed the outfit with a huge scarf that looked like a shawl from Acne Studios and a beanie. Meanwhile Jack wore his signature cargo pants with a puffer coat and only turtleneck underneath.

They were in London. Miriam was back at work. Jack took a few weeks off from working on his album after his work trip to Bahrain. He went to Louisville for a few days to and to work something out with a jeweler he knew. After that he flew back to London.

"Okay, I'm ready." Miriam said, dabbing some of her signature pomegranate lip balm on her lips.

"About time." Jack mumbled loud enough for her to hear.

She glared at him and slipped her phone in her coat's pocket. She also grabbed her house keys. Sha checked on Daisy one last time then came to the foyer. She walked out with Jack following close behind her and locked the door. They pair made their way to the front gate and she unlocked the door then relocked it.

They were on their way to get some fish and chips. One of Miriam's favorite spots was just a few blocks from where her parents had their house. They were going to walk since the neighbor was pretty chill and not that many people paid attention to others. Though for an extra measure of safety, their security was going to be tailing them in a SUV. As they walked down the street, in a British accent, Miriam gave Jack a quick tour of the neighborhood, pointing out a few of her favorite shops and even where she went for secondary school, middle school. Ten minutes later they finally reached the fish and chips place.

Jack reached forward and opened the door for them. Once inside he took in the place. It felt homey and vintage, like an Italian mom and pop. There were several posters of the family and the generations that contributed to the restaurant's legacy. On a separate wall was all the famous people ate from Harry and Meghan Markle to Mateo Dominguez. There was another picture of Miriam’s dad and she was with him. She had to be about twelve years old. Her curls were all over the place and her bright smile was hidden behind braces.

“Oh god they still have this up.” Miriam groaned seeing the picture Jack was looking at.

“I like it.” he said. “I would have definitely annoyed the shit outta you in class.”

“I would have requested to be removed from the class if you were in my class. I just know you would have messed with my expensive pens.” she bluntly.

“I knew a girl like that in high school. She gave me some of the best head at the time. Then I met you and you changed my life.” he smiled adoringly at her.

“You’re so annoying.” Miriam playfully rolled her eyes.

They took a table in the back. An older woman came by and she exchanged pleasantries with Miriam then she took their order. Miriam then explained that she’s known the older woman since she was a kid. There weren’t many stores that sold quality Mexican ingredients so it was rare for Mateo cooked for them. They mostly ate out and the fish and chips place was their go to 85% of the time.

It really hit Jack how differently they grew up. He’s never lived with one parent at one time; much less lived with them in an entirely different continent as his other parent or sibling. He’s always had his parents together. The love they shared for each other was something he always wanted for himself but he knew with the lifestyle he had now it wasn’t something he could find. What he had with Miriam was completely different from what his parents had, but it wasn’t a bad thing. He really was lucky to have found her. She’s changed how he viewed love and what it was like to be in love. He wanted to grow a life and a family with her.

“If we were to have kids where would–”

“Without a doubt Louisville.” Miriam answered, spreading butter on her bread.

“You’ve thought about it?” Jack smirked, uncapping his sparkling water.

“I mean…” she trailed off, shrugging. “But like not right now. Like we’re both so busy with work. You have that dropping in April and then White Men Can’t Jump in May. Awards season is starting for me not to mention I’m in the middle of filming. Then I have to promote the mini series with my mom for mothers day–”

“Bro, I’m not asking you to pop kids right now.” Jack cut her off. He reached for hand and gently squeezed it reassuringly. “We’re in our twenties. We have time to add to our family. I was just asking to make sure we’re on the same page.”

“Oh, okay.” she giggled nervously.

A server came by and set down their food.

Jack smiled to himself, watching Miriam as she used a fork and knife to cut her fish. He looked over at his plate and he was dipping his fried fish like how it came. Their mannerisms were so different, but Jack and Miriam always made it work. They complimented each other. He was nervous about asking her. But after almost two years he knew it was finally time.

After lunch they went and did some more sight-seeing. Jack had been to London a few times for work but he never had the chance to do any proper exploring with the packed schedule he had. He even rode on the ‘tube’ which he found out existed. They went back to Miriam’s home and made dinner with some of the things they bought. They were currently cleaning up and putting away leftovers.

“So… where do you really see yourself settling down after all this?” Miriam asked Jack as they finished cleaning the kitchen and dining room.

Ever since he casually mentioned them having kids during lunch. That’s all she’d been thinking about.

“Wherever you settle down.” He said, carefully placing the glass cups on the shelf she couldn’t reach.

“I’m being serious.” She giggled, pushing herself to sit up on the counter.

“So am I.” He said, leaning against the counter. He tugged her hand so she could pay attention to him. “Miriam, I’m not kidding. Where you go, I go. I don’t see myself with anyone else. Only you. You’re more than just my partner. You’re someone I see myself still keeping me on my toes by the time I’m 87 and some robot has to give me sponge baths. I see you at my side telling our grandkids that I fucking bagged a baddie. You’re the one I see myself waking up to every morning all bricked up. You got that?”

Miriam blinked away some tears. “Yeah, I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” He smiled.

Miriam stood on her tippy toes to kiss him but Jack curved her. “Okay, rude.”

“I don’t want to give your dad a show.” he said, looking into one of the many kitchen appliances. He opened a cupboard and peaked inside.

“I’m telling you he didn’t put cameras in the kitchen.” Miriam facepalmed herself.

“Then how did he know we fucked in here?” he gestured to the kitchen island.

“Because you don’t have a serious bone in your body and play around too much.” she shrugged. She scratched her head. “I’m gonna go take this shit off and come back so we can watch The Menu.”

For Poison Ivy, Miriam dyed her hair red. To conserve the mystery of the movie, she wore wigs that matched her natural dark curls.

Jack nodded and went to the entertainment room. He went around taking the various paintings decorating the walls. They were similar to the ones Miriam’s had in her houses and some her parents’ had in their LA home. In his humble opinion, the paintings represented rich people and their love for obscure art that had no business costing more than $100k. Some were abstract paintings; random paint swatches with figurines, mixed media glued on top for extraness while the others were scenic paintings of places Miriam's family has been to. Each painting was completely different to the one before but at the bottom right corner of each one was ‘MDM’ in gold pen. Miriam's initials.

"You paint?" Jack asked her when she came back to the room.

"Yeah when I'm bored." She shrugged.

Jack got distracted momentarily watching Miriam’s ass as she bent over the armrest of the couch to get a blanket from the basket of blankets. He blinked back to reality and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

"Since when?"

"I don't know for a while I guess. I mainly started when I moved here. My dad did best to keep me busy. He would sign me up for a bunch of stuff. It's why I'm so well rounded." Miriam explained.

"And in all of those extra curricular activities, he didn't think of signing you up for dance classes–"

A pillow came flying at him, hitting his stomach. Jack dramatically fell to the ground like a pro soccer player and groaned in pain.

"You're not funny." Miriam deadpanned.

Jack rolled to his side, facing the tall shelf of DVDs and BluRay discs. At the bottom row were a bunch of white boxes with titles of musicals and plays hand written on the spine of the disc box.

“What are these–”

“Don’t touch those.” Miriam pounced on him.

Jack was faster than her and scrambled to his feet. He held up the disc in the air, way out of Miriam’s reach. He turned the box and in the front was a picture of Miriam on stage.

“So this is where you have your school plays. Your brother wanted to show me one of you when you were in fourth grade but he couldn’t find them.” he smiled.

Miriam ignored him as she tried her best to climb him. Thanks to her stunt work she was able to do it with ease and snatched the disc from him.

“So you’re a legit theater kid.” Jack teased.

“Not really.” she shrugged.

“Bro, there’s at least twenty boxes on the shelf.” His smirk grew even more.asit

“Whatever, so what if I did theater as a kid.” she crossed her arms.

Jack raised his arms defensively. “There’s not thing wrong with it. But it does explain…a lot.”

Miriam rolled her eyes and got on the couch. Jack put the disc back and joined her on the couch. Fifteen minutes into the movie, Miriam made him spoon her

Jack got a sense of deja vu as Miriam pressed her ass onto his crotch so she ‘wouldn't fall off’ the couch. It took him back to when she invited him to New York for a few days before her mom and he were on SNL. He couldn’t concentrate on the movie they watched. All he wanted to do was spend his time between her thighs. That was before they revealed their feelings and he was trying to be respectful. Now he had the privilege to not be respectful.

He pulled his arm off her waist and brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking them.

“Relax for me.” He whispered in her ear. He kissed her jaw.

He slowly inched his hand in her sleep shorts.

“So you can’t kiss me in the kitchen because of these alleged cameras but you can finger me in the tv room?” Miriam quirked an eyebrow.

“You don’t seem to mind.” Jack pointed out as he tugged off her now soaked panties.

Before she opened her mouth to make an unserious remark, her phone rang. She reached for it. Miriam made a face, confused why her mom was calling her so late.

“Bueno…” she said, pushing Jack off her.

“Baby, I’m so sorry you had to find out this way.”

There’s never a day where Jack isn’t impressed with something Miriam did. She was sitting in the shade with a paint kit she brought from London, painting away their beach view. They were currently in Turks and Caicos for a much needed break. Isabela had called Miriam to let her know that DC decided to scrap her movie so that the remaining budget could go to promoting The Flash. Miriam’s heart broke. She’d been working her ass off on the movie for almost four months and they had about eight weeks of filming left.

Jack didn’t know what to do, all he knew was that he had to get Miriam out of London. He got a recap from last year’s Turks and Caicos work trip and thought the beach was their safest bet. While Miriam went to set to clean out her trailer and sign off some final contracts, he made the arrangements. He was able to reserve the same airbnb he stayed with her last year. Then he booked a flight to New York where he flew out Clay to pick up Daisy so he could watch her while they were gone for the week. From New York they took a direct flight to Providenciales. His team had a field day when they saw the airport pictures of them in landing in Turks andCaicos, but he didn’t care. His main priority was to distract Miriam from being sad because she was in her ‘unemployed era’. Her words, not Jack’s.

Miriam walked back to the terrace, where Jack was going over his lines. He had booked a part in Dave and when they got back to New York he was going to film a few scenes. She carefully set the canvas down and cleared her throat for Jack to see.

“Holy shit.” he said, impressed.

He stretched his hand out, but Miriam smacked it away from the painting. “It’s still wet.”

“You’re still wet?” he asked, with a smirk plastered.

“You’re not funny.” She looked at him unimpressed.

She went to the house and carefully set down the painting on the table to dry. She set her art tote with all her art supplies on a chair. While she was at it, she removed her shorts, staying in her bikini bottoms. She was sitting on the grass and wore them so her ass wouldn’t get itchy. Now that she wasn’t she didn’t see the point of wearing them. As she walked back to Jack, she unbuttoned the linen shirt, making it known to Jack she wasn’t wearing her bikini top. She sat opposite of Jack and read a book while he memorized his lines. She felt Jack’s eyes on her, as she stretched her arms. The shirt fell off her shoulders and her breasts were on full display. The tiny gold necklace Jack got her with the letter ‘M’ glinted as Miriam pretended to be engrossed in her book.

She watched Jack from the corner of her eye. He moved with cat-like movements, slowly inching his way to her. He reached for her book and laughed when he saw she was on the table of contents and not the actual book.

"You're not slick." He commented, putting the book face down.

Miriam untied one side of her bikini bottoms, exposing her arousal to him. "Are you sure?"

That was all he needed to hear. He scooped up Miriam, securing her legs around his waist and carried her back to the house. She squealed and hugged him tight as he ran upstairs to their room. He gently tossed her in bed and scrambled to get naked. He got on top of her and Miriam pulled his neck down to claim his lips.

With ease, she rolled him onto his back and slowly rubbed her folds over his cock. Jack groaned and reached up for her breasts. He cupped them with his large hands and used his thumb to play with her nipples. Miriam leaned forward and held Jack’s jaw as she kissed him. His hands were on her ass, guiding them along the length of his cock.

“Fuck!” he groaned.

He came seconds later while Miriam kept moving her hips. Jack’s stomach was coated with his release.

“Facetime doesn’t do this justice.” Miriam commented while drawing a heart with ‘MD+JH’ on his stomach. “Also I can’t believe all of this is inside me when you come inside me. How deep is my pussy? Do you think–”

“Marry me.” Jack blurted out.

“Okay I know I was rambling, but if you wanted to shut me off you–”

“I mean it.” He said more confidently. He sat up and rubbed her back. “Obviously I didn’t want to ask you after you dry humped me but it slipped out. You’ve been the one since I made you laugh at the soccer game. I meant it when I said I want to be with you even when we’re old and robots have to give us sponge baths. Before you get in your head about how I brought you here to propose I didn't. I wanted you for myself.”

“Oh that’s reassuring,” Miriam snorted and wiped tears from her eyes.

“I love you, Miriam and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” Jack said.

“Do you even have a ring?” she laughed as more tears streamed down her face.

“I’m glad you asked.” He grinned, earning an eye roll from Miriam.

Jack got off the bed and grabbed his discarded t-shirt to clean himself off. He slipped on his shorts from earlier and went to his suitcase and grabbed his toiletries bag. He pulled out a small box that Miriam recognized that was from his go to jeweler. He walked up to her and sat next to her, opening the box to the most beautiful ring Miriam had ever seen.

“Miriam no middle name Dominguez-Miller, will you marry me?”

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GROUP CHAT

Miriam: y'all....

Clauds ☁️: OMFGGGGGG

La Sandalias: 1. 😭😭😭 and 2. Girl it's 12am for you and me

La MILF 🦦: Danny caleld it lmao

Alina 🎤 : SAY SIKE RNNNN

G🥰🥰🥰: 😭🥺😭🥺😭🥺😭🥺😭🥺😭🥺😭

Seesterrrrr: finally, he asked mom and dad since LAST December lmfao

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@'jackharlow: went all out on her necklace

@'mdm: you're so unserious

@'claybornharlow: are you sure it's not too big?

@'saintclauds: no is talking about that dragonfly brooch

@'Kehlani: respectfully GOD DAMN

-> @'mdm: you can say it disrespectfully too. I don't mind

-> @'jackharlow: but I do

@'mackshipper: damn for FREE

@'miriamfanbutjackhater: it's so obvious that he's only with her because of her body. It's so sad that she settle for him

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@'mdm: unemployed era

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pedros-immaculate-vibes · 5 months

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More Than One Good Vintage

warning there be short, smutty thoughts ahead

Okay but like what if Astarion considered druids to be part of his “vegetarian diet” and Jaheira was like, no, you’re an idiot, that’s not how any of this works.

After several nights of hearing Tav and Halsin pant and moan, trying to be quiet, but failing desperately, he stops hating that he lost the straw lottery and got the room adjacent to them at Last Light Inn.

He’s seen Halsin leave their room, sweat glistening and complexion still ruddy in the pale moonlight flooding in from a window. Every curve and muscle vibrantly more prominent after almost an hour’s exertion.

And he just wonders what that tastes like.

The still sex-addled blood of a robust, healthy Druid like Halsin.

He’d always been partial to Tav’s vintage, maybe it was something about Druid blood. It was almost saccharine while still earthy.

The next night, Halsin finds himself grasping Tav’s bare chest with one hand as she edges herself on top of his dick, her own hands on his thighs, helping her lean back for a better angle. Two small punctures still slick on her neck.

His other hand is lost in a mess of white curls, gripping the vampire close as the pale one enjoys a similarly divine vintage.

The crew notices this is the longest perky-streak Astarion’s ever had, lasting about a month now.

#👀#my mind rn #halsin smut #astarion smut #halsinxtav #halsinxastarion #Just like a short lil thot

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burrowbabe · 1 year

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Give and Take - Chapter 1

It had been a while since you went out after a show. Your brother and your best friends had nagged you constantly for being too invested in your work to have fun. So, you reluctantly agreed after a couple shots of tequila that rounded out your pre-performance ritual to calm the nerves.

By the time you had finished the encore, sweat poured down your face and soaked the vintage Tupac shirt you had been wearing. The last thing you wanted to do was get dolled up for the club. But, you made a promise.

Your makeup artist touches up a second application of powder while your hair stylist finishes blowing out your hair into bouncy waves.

Only 1 hour to get ready. Nice. You think to yourself as you adjust your breasts in the tight top that your best friend, Tana, had bought for you. You knew that even though your turnaround time from concert to "club-ready" was short, everyone would already be super drunk by the time you got to the club.

"This girl really thinks this is what is going to help me meet guys." You scoff, pushing out more cleavage.

"You gotta put yourself out there some day girl!" Your makeup artist, Mario, says matter-of-factly, standing behind you in the mirror.

With a roll of your eyes, you say your thank you's to the production crew and venue staff on your way out, and jump into the black Escalade waiting for you outside the backdoor.

The drive to the club was fairly long. With your status, you couldn't just pull up to any run-of-the-mill dive bar. So, that meant driving out to West Hollywood, stuck in traffic, just to have a nice cocktail in a VIP section of a boujee place.

Your friends surely loved the fame more than you did. The perks of even being associated with you got them into every club, store, and event known to man. You didn't mind though. You loved them like family, but sometimes you wished they realized how tired you were working to provide this life for them.

The driver pulls up to the front of the club where dozens of people are lined up to get in. You recognize the bouncer at the front entrance since you frequented this place a lot. With a smile, he opens the red rope for you to enter. Slipping a hundred dollar bill into his breast pocket, you wink and take a deep sigh of anticipation as the pounding bass from inside rattles your chest.

Heckling from the line of people, who had probably been waiting for hours on this particular Saturday night, was hard to ignore. With an apologetic look towards the crowd, and a mouthed 'I'm sorry', many people began shouting your name after realizing who actually had cut them.

Multi-colored lights flashed so much so, that it was hard to see where you were going. A man wearing a similar black suit to the bouncer out front appears and guides you in the darkness with a hand on your lower back.

"Right up there, Miss Carter." He says, pointing up ahead.

In the distance you could see your best friend Tana dancing on the small table in front of the velvet red couch where the rest of the group sat.

"Annie!" Tana screams when she spots you ascending the stairs.

"Hi babe. You OK?" You ask, hugging her tightly as if you didn't just see her 3 hours prior.

"Of course! I've been waiting to dance with you. All our favorite songs have been playing." She shimmies her breasts in a little dance move and cackles loudly at your wide-eyed expression.

She turns and grabs a full cup to shove into your hands. With a small sip, you quickly figure out that this concoction Tana has made is 90% vodka. She doesn't notice your sour expression as you choke this drink down, thankfully. Although, the liquor goes straight to your head in the next few minutes, and as Tana hands you a shot glass, you realize it was going to be one of those nights.

For a while, you were able to mingle with many of your friends and acquaintances who had shown up. They clowned you for only showing up to party once a year, and like usual, you countered with how busy your schedule is. With roaring drunken laughter at this response each time you said it, you knew none of these people actually believed you.

From behind you, you hear a high-pitched whistle causing you to whip your head around. You spot your twin brother, AJ, sitting on the velvet red couch with a couple of guys you don't recognize.

"Hey, what's up?" You smile and sit on the edge of the small table in front of them.

"Nothing much ... just wanted to introduce you to my friends Joe and Ja'Marr. They came out to the show tonight!"

After a quick look between the two of them waiting for you to reply, a lightbulb went off in your head.

"Oh my God! Wait ... I know you. You guys were just at the Super Bowl!" You exclaim feeling proud that you remembered something sports related.

The two men laugh shyly.

"Ann. Ixnay on the otten ray ..." Your brother jokes. "Sore subject."

"We didn't win." Ja'Marr laughs.

You felt incredibly stupid bringing it up and immediately were apologetic.

Who you presumed to be Joe, flashes his bright white teeth in a smile.

"Don't worry, there's always next year. Gotta be thankful we got this far."

Mashing your lips together and taking in a moment of awkward silence, you decide to change the subject.

"Thank you guys for coming out to see the show! Are you staying in LA long?"

"Season's over ... we figured we would hang around a bit." Ja'Marr states, glancing over at Joe for silent approval.

Joe nods and makes brief eye contact with you. His stunning grey eyes seemed to pierce through you.

As the guys continued to talk more about their stay in LA, you absentmindedly looked Joe up and down. His immaculate sneakers looked freshly polished, and his grey jeans were tight on his fit legs. You followed the veins in his hands up to the bracelets that adorned his wrists, to his forearms, up to his diamond chain that sat nicely on his chest in a black graphic tee. Snapping you out of your inspection, your brother's voice came back into earshot.

"I invited them to come hang at our house after this, if that's cool?"

Darting your eyes away from Joe, you nod profusely.

"Oh yeah - for sure. I don't care."

Joe purses his lips and nods, looking to Ja'marr who checks his pockets for his stuff.

"I'm down."

"Aight, let's bounce then." AJ says.

Standing up, your brother makes a signal to your other close friends that it's time to go.

Smoothing out your shirt as you all head out to the town car to bring you back to your house, you're happy this shirt showed off your cleavage.

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soulmuppet · 4 months

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Orbital Blues

THIS IS AN UNPARALLELED AGE. A galactic age. An age of bounty hunters, vagrants and bleeding-heart outlaws.

This is the NEW REBEL ERA, and the only thing worth a damn is the sweat off your back, the bullet in your chamber and the fuel in your tank. The galaxy is a lawless expanse, known as the FRONTIER GALAXY, and you are an INTERSTELLAR OUTLAW. Together with YOUR SHIP and YOUR CREW you have to eke out a living in the Frontier Galaxy, and chase down the intergalactic dream of freedom and success.

ORBITAL BLUES is a lo-fi space western roleplaying game from SoulMuppet Publishing, written by Sam Sleney & Zachary Cox and illustrated by Josh Clark. A roleplaying love-letter to off-beat sci-fi, vintage music, and cooperative old-school styled roleplay, Orbital Blues allows you to play out rules-light tabletop adventures in the style of space westerns such as Cowboy Bebop, Firefly and Guardians of the Galaxy.

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comoda2013 · 2 years

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A Rivalry Of Love: Ch lll

Serena woke up early and put on her best light pink dress, matching choker that Bonnie made for her,a friendship bracelet that Shauna made for her for her birthday and running shoes that matched.

She put her semi long honey blonde hair into a ponytail secured by a hot pink elastic.

She went downstairs and quickly had breakfast.

After helping to clean up Serena ran out of the door.

“Serena, wait up!” Ash cried as he Clement and Bonnie ran towards Serena who was halfway down the street.

“Were are you guys going?” Serena asked.

“We're going with you to see Aria. She probably has her whole backup crew so we thought we'd come with you to be backup.” Clement replied.

“Thanks, guys,” Serena said smiling gracefully as they begin to walk to Aria's mansion.

Aria's mansion looked exactly how it did in the pictures down to the every detail.

Beside the gate was a ringer.

Serena pressed the button.

“Hello, are you here for Christina’s mid-morning tea time?” an unfamiliar voice said through the speaker.

“No, I'm here to see Aria.” Serena replied politely. It's very urgent,” she added.

“It sounds urgent so I'll let you in,” the voice replied.

The gate automatically opened.

Inside the gate’s entrance were two marble fountains positioned in front of the gate entrance with clear as glass water.

Between the two fountains was a path that led to a large elegant mansion.

Serena, Ash, Clement and Bonnie Walked up to the door which was guarded by two bodyguards.

The guards didn't even look at her and they allowed her to knock on the door.

“Good morning,I hear you have business with Miss Aria.I will lead you To her room,” a young

maid around the age of 20 with brunette hair in a bun said politely.

The maid ,lead Into the hallway of the mansion.

Four boys with orange hair and blue eyes who were older then Serena them walked down the stairs shirtless,panting and sweating.

Walking beside them was a Flareon,Umbreon,Jolteon,Leafeon.

They had a striking resemblance to Aria.

“Master Alistair, Alexander,Anthony,Adrian,back from training so soon?” the maid asked politely bowing.

“We were all exhausted since we really decided to do some extreme training today,” the eldest said smiling exhaustedly.

“Who are the guests?” the middle brother asked.

“They just guess for Miss Aria,” The maid replied.

“I see,” The eldest said turning away. “

“Welp we better get changed,” the oldest said turning to his brothers.

The boys went upstairs quickly.

After the boys went upstairs the maid ,lead them up a large regal staircase

On the way up a picture of a younger Aria, hugging an Eevee caught Serena's eye.

I feel bad doing this but she did still Stole Sylveon and I need to get her back. Serena thought to herself guilty.

In the upstairs there was eight rooms.

The maid lead them to a room farthest from the stairs.

“Miss Aria you have guests,” The maid said politely knocking on Aria's door.

“Send them in,” Aria said through the door.

The maid opened the door and Ash, Clement, Bonnie and Serena entered Aria's room.

Aria's room had a luxurious king-size canopy bed with elegant curtains surrounding the whole bed and on the bed were many soft pillows and blankets neatly made with Aria’s Cinccino sitting on it.

On the right side of Aria’s bed was an expensive elegance Pokemon bed. A nightstand with a

picture of Sylveon and her beside Aria's bed.

A large fluffy rug underneath the bed, a TV in front of the bed, a dresser a walk-in closet and a gorgeous balcony. On the left side of Aria's bed was a built in saltwater pool with a Primarina in it.

Close to the balcony was Aria sitting at an elegant and vintage vanity table with makeup, perfumes and other beauty products on it with Sylveon on her lap brushing Sylveon.

Aria wore the same pink ribbon from the picture from 8 years ago, a light pink dress, with a necklace that had a rose quartz in the shape of a heart, ribbon stockings and light pink ballet flats.

Sylveon wore the same outfit down to every detail except for the ballet flats.

Sylveon looked happier than she had ever been.

“What do you want,” Aria said not even looking at Serena or her friends.

“Give me back my Sylveon,”

“Oh Serena, can't you see that Sylveon is happy with me?” Aria said smiling looking up from Sylveon.

“You're rich so why can't you just get another Sylveon?” Serena snapped starting to get mad.

“Sylveon and I have a deeper than anything that you and Sylveon had,” Aria said.

Serena's hands went into angry fists at Aria's words.

“Me and Sylveon have gone through a lot together maybe even more than you,” Serena angrily.

“Why don't we ask your aura reader friend about what Sylveon thinks?” Aria said pointing at Ash.

Sylveon leaped off Aria’s lap and walked over to Ash.

Sylveon whispered into Ash's ear.

Ash looked shocked at Sylveon's words.

“You don't mean that do you,” Ash said sadly with hint of disgust in his voice.

“She says that,She wants to be with Aria and you shouldn't try to win her over because it's not going to work,” Ash said sadly.

Ignoring Serena Sylveon walked over to Aria and Wrapped her feelers around Aria’s arm.

“You disgust me,” Ash said looking at Sylveon.

“Serena did everything for you. She helped you get over your fear of performing,took care of you and loved you and this is how you repay her?” Ash said in disgust and anger.

“It's nothing personal it's just that Serena is a loser and not fitting to own such a pretty Pokemon,” Aria said getting up from her stool.

“Unlike you, Serena is kind, sweet and compassionate and I don't know what Sylveon sees in you!” Bonnie cried out.

Suddenly, the door opened and the older boys from earlier walked in.

“Hey Ari, are these Intruders bothering you?” the oldest boy, Alistair asked Aria as he gave dirty looks Serena, Clemont,Ash and Bonnie dirty looks.

“Yes they are, this girl unknowingly stole Sylveon and refused give her back. When found I found Sylveon’s Pokeball Sylveon willingly came with me,” Aria said angrily.

“Mess with our little sister and you'll be sorry.” Alistair said stepping in front of Aria protectively with the other brothers following.

“Fine we'll leave but Sylveon don't forget me and don't forget what we had,” Serena said looking at Sylveon in the eye.

As soon as Serena went down the stairs she ran out of the mansion crying.

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