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- Multiple posts per day
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- 1-3 posts per week
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- Online Availability
- All fucking day because I have no life
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- Romance, Modern, Supernatural,
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TRIXI
Bellatrix was hype as fuck to be able to get the time off she wanted from boxing. Don't get her wrong, she loved the sport, and she loved the game she got from it, but none of that compared to fucking around in Hallen with her best friend and partner in crime. Although today no crimes were committed, but the day was still young.
Her time away from work was how she found herself with said partner in crime rather expensive mall in their hometown. The thrift store around the corner would usually be the one to get their business, but with Trixie, taking on a lot more fights, and Mona taking matters into her own hands, in one way or another, they were able to scrape up a good chunk of change to be able to meander around some nice stores.
"Remember we can splurge on ourselves a little too. I got paid damn good from my last fight." Bellatrix beamed, throwing an arm over Pomona's shoulders before Mona came to a stop. "Ahh so this is the store that tickles your fancy." Trixi looked into the shop's entrance, assessing the clothing that hung about the racks for anything she could see herself wearing. It seemed promising. "Good choice, doll. The normies better look out for us." A smirk turning up at the corner of her lips.
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Looking at herself in the dressing room mirror, Bellatrix shifted foot to foot in thought. An all black Sudden Revival tour shirt with dates from a few years back adorned her torso. She was a girl of simple tastes. Popping outside, she did a spin asking, "What do you think, Mona?" Trixi struck a pose with her hands in her pockets. "I might cut half of it off." She said with a shrug.
"Have you found anything you like?"
Her time away from work was how she found herself with said partner in crime rather expensive mall in their hometown. The thrift store around the corner would usually be the one to get their business, but with Trixie, taking on a lot more fights, and Mona taking matters into her own hands, in one way or another, they were able to scrape up a good chunk of change to be able to meander around some nice stores.
"Remember we can splurge on ourselves a little too. I got paid damn good from my last fight." Bellatrix beamed, throwing an arm over Pomona's shoulders before Mona came to a stop. "Ahh so this is the store that tickles your fancy." Trixi looked into the shop's entrance, assessing the clothing that hung about the racks for anything she could see herself wearing. It seemed promising. "Good choice, doll. The normies better look out for us." A smirk turning up at the corner of her lips.
☽ ☽ ☽
Looking at herself in the dressing room mirror, Bellatrix shifted foot to foot in thought. An all black Sudden Revival tour shirt with dates from a few years back adorned her torso. She was a girl of simple tastes. Popping outside, she did a spin asking, "What do you think, Mona?" Trixi struck a pose with her hands in her pockets. "I might cut half of it off." She said with a shrug.
"Have you found anything you like?"
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