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Be like a diamond — precious and rare, not like a stone which is found everywhere.
• Straight ~ Single Ship ~ MDNI •
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Emma Hart retweeted
A Walking Work In Progress. A Shadow Of A Man I Once Was.
- Has Secrets
- Experienced/Detailed Writer
- DM's Open For Plotting
- NSFW ll 18+ ll MDNI
- #SS Only
- NOT Nick Bateman
- Parody Account / RP Account
🔄 & 💙 If You Wish. Many thanks.
Emma Hart retweeted
Hi, I’m Chelsea. But my friends call me CJ. I own an antique shop where sometime my pieces speak to me….. literally 😆
Not New to RP
Old School
Storyteller
Relationship? It’s complicated
Banter Welcome
I speak my mind
Please Follow and Share. Thanks Darlin
Emma Hart retweeted
☆Owner of Rolling Bones Games. Trans. Geek Queen. Screamo Princess. Miniature Painter. Goofball Extraordinaire☆
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Emma Hart retweeted
✧ 𝐒𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐘 ✧
♛ Heiress to the Veloura Empire
✦ Future owner of Veloura Hotels & Resorts
✦ Luxury hospitality across the UK & USA
✦ Destined to lead. Determined to leave my mark.
An empire built. A legacy waiting for my name.
• RP • NSFW • MDNI •21+
Emma Hart retweeted
A name like Appleton doesn't need an introduction.
• Proprietor of The Fox’s Den.
• High standards. Low tolerance.
• Family is blood, loyalty is earned.
• I don't chase. I choose.
Try not to take anything personally. I rarely do.
The coffee at Wakestead tasted like someone had washed an ashtray in it.
I took another mouthful anyway.
At seven twenty in the morning, the Flying Squad office was still quiet enough to hear the rain tapping against the windows. A cleaner’s trolley rattled along the =
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chair.
“Thought that one was ready.”
“So did I.”
I turned the signed statement towards him and rested my finger beneath the sentence.
“Where did the identification come from?”
He didn’t move closer to read it.
“You’ve only just got in, Emma.”
I glanced at my =
If someone says, “Honestly, you can trust me…” without being asked?
I’m immediately checking their alibi.
Occupational hazard. 👀
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There you are, Hart.
Because everyone has a story.
Everyone has a secret.
And sooner or later, the truth always leaves something behind.
I just have to know where to look.
I turned the page.
Whatever was waiting inside that file had just become my problem.
And if =













