Irene.
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«𝐀 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.»⠀─── english & french teacher. est. 10/10 { #ishtar | #mvrp | mdni }
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𖤐 ೃ࿐ ⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀. . . ━──┈ ┆𝑁𝑜, 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑐𝑒.

˗ˏˋ a detailed portrayal of an original character 𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏 for the 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝟏/𝟐 series. crossovers welcomed. seeking sls & banter. ships based on chemistry. crafted by #𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐓𝐀𝐑.
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⋆ 𓂅 ⬪ 𝗔𝗜𝗠𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗟𝗬 —— 𝗚𝗔𝗭𝗜𝗡𝗚 ,
at the 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴𝚂 𓍯 in 𝐓𝐇E 𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙐𝙀,
struggling with the 𝘕𝘖𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 that
𝙸𝚃’𝚂 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴, 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙼. ꒥ ✰ 𓆪
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⭒⸻ 𝓔𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒓𝒖𝒏 𝒃𝒚 #nyxa, 𝓪𝓴𝓪 #nerdtothebone, 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚.

𝓘𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 - 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒍𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈.

ৎ୭⭒ৎ୭
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«𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚.»

— irene.
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And I won’t be too far from your side, if you need my assistance. Plus, you have to save me a dance.” She teased with a little giggle whilst she proceeded her handiwork, massaging the princess’s shoulders to relieve her of the ball’s stress.
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“I know it is, my dearest.” Irene released her hold on Vivi’s hands and lifted her palms to rest on the princess’s shoulder instead, kneading them gently.

“But you’ll manage. Just smile and engage in conversations with the guests. Not with all. Just the ones that catch your attention, of course.>
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Vivi couldn't help but to feel a bit nervous. While she was feeling a bit adamant about the ball since she felt like this was more forced, but she would try to smile even as she was looking back at her.

"This feels a bit nerve wrecking, but.. I trust you. I'll try to have fun."
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“Oh, Vivi-sama, you look absolutely regal in this dress. You are radiant!” Irene gushed over the Arabastan princess, entirely enamored with the blue haired woman’s appearance. A bright smile curled her lips as she relished the sight in front of her. “You’ll be the most beautiful at the ball, there >
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«𝑴𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 . . . 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 . . . 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒚. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒅𝒈𝒆.»

— irene.
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“And so are you, Vivi-sama.” ❤️
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"Pretty~"
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«𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐 𝑰 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒅.ᐣ 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒍 𝑵𝒐 𝟓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆.»

— irene.

#𝚆͟𝚘͟𝚖͟𝚊͟𝚗͟𝙲͟𝚛͟𝚞͟𝚜͟𝚑͟𝚆͟𝚎͟𝚍͟𝚗͟𝚎͟𝚜͟𝚍͟𝚊͟𝚢
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«𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐 𝑰 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒅.ᐣ 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒍 𝑵𝒐 𝟓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆.»

— irene.

#𝚆͟𝚘͟𝚖͟𝚊͟𝚗͟𝙲͟𝚛͟𝚞͟𝚜͟𝚑͟𝚆͟𝚎͟𝚍͟𝚗͟𝚎͟𝚜͟𝚍͟𝚊͟𝚢
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“Oh, Vivi-sama, you look absolutely regal in this dress. You are radiant!” Irene gushed over the Arabastan princess, entirely enamored with the blue haired woman’s appearance. A bright smile curled her lips as she relished the sight in front of her. “You’ll be the most beautiful at the ball, there >
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pique the princess’s interest.

“I’m so excited for you. You’ll see, we will have fun, Vivi-sama.” The beautiful blonde promised, holding the princess’s hands between hers gently.

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is no doubt.” The king, Vivi’s father had arranged a ball, whose purpose was to find potential suitors for the princess and heiress to Arabasta. Irene, a confidant to the princess reckoned the ball could be beneficial to build connections to other wealthy and royal families, even if nobody would >
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“Oh, Vivi-sama, you look absolutely regal in this dress. You are radiant!” Irene gushed over the Arabastan princess, entirely enamored with the blue haired woman’s appearance. A bright smile curled her lips as she relished the sight in front of her. “You’ll be the most beautiful at the ball, there >
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After dragging Irene outside an establishment to a deserted street, the towering, strong man who had grabbed her wrist firmly, tugged her close to his big-boned body reeking of sweat and alcohol.

“Let go of me, jerk! What the f*ck is wrong with you?” she spat angrily, scowling at the man, >
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𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞:

— Johansen Irene

— Blood Type: S

— Origin: North Blue

— Background: Orphaned; parents killed by pirates during a raid of her village; village was destroyed.

— Occupation: Courtesan
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Unbeknownst to her, @drawnblades.bsky.social seemed to be drawing closer to the scene.
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rewarded him with a furious gaze.

“How grand of a man you are hitting a woman twice down your size and age. You’re pathetic, and if you don’t stop, you’ll regret ever laying a hand on me.” Irene screamed at the man, intent to raise the attention of others, who may pass the street.
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she looked around herself swiftly, and did not find passersby down the alley. Shit. She may be in trouble.

Nevertheless, her pride refused to yield to the man. Despite the tears welled up in her eyes, whilst some had streamed down her cheeks already caused by the impact of the punch, the blonde >
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she shot back, her voice steady and defiant.

“Shut your filthy mouth, slut.”
Her defiance earned her a heavy blow with his hand across her face, strong enough to toss her on the floor. Irene panted, her heartbeat raced in panic. Her face hidden in a mane of golden tresses, >
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the only part of a woman they valued.

His grip tightened, frustration boiling over. “You took my money and laughed in my face! You think you can humiliate me and walk away untouched?”

“Maybe if you weren’t so desperate for a taste of something you can’t afford, you wouldn’t feel humiliated,” >
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whore.”

She narrowed her eyes, fire igniting within her. “And what are you? A pathetic coward who can’t handle a woman who knows her worth? You think throwing insults makes you strong? It just shows how weak you really are.”

It was odd how men used that word (cunt) to demean women, when it was >
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unwilling to show her fear or tears.

“You f*cking c*nt,” he growled, his breath hot against her face. “What the f*ck is wrong with me? You think you’re better than us? Parading around like you own the place, pretending to be someone you’re not? I know what you really are—you’re just a glorified >
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After dragging Irene outside an establishment to a deserted street, the towering, strong man who had grabbed her wrist firmly, tugged her close to his big-boned body reeking of sweat and alcohol.

“Let go of me, jerk! What the f*ck is wrong with you?” she spat angrily, scowling at the man, >
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ishtar and shot out to @thydesertprincess.bsky.social to inspire me to make this.🥰