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6/27/2025, 9:39:31 PM
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>You always dread parties with Stella. It isn't her attempts of dominance over you that get to you, It's her drinking.
>Stella doesn't drink, she chugs wine like a fish in desperate need of water.
>She always get some wine on her dress and feathers luckily you're always there to wipe it away.
>At this party she spilled so much on her dress it revealed some of her frontal assets.
>She leaves in embarrassment but due to her drunkenness it isn't a hastily departure.
>Once she stumbles her way into the limousine and you two take your seats.
>She clings to you and starts to sulk which slowly turns into weeping planting her face into your chest.
>Despite all of this you hold onto her and contain your composure, she eventually looks up at you.
>Her eyes are red and sunken her feathers are ruffled and soaked with wine and mascara.
>You smile to brighten her mood, she attempts to crack a smile but the nights event prevent one from manifesting.
>So you start to hum to the tune of a song, this gets her smile to come forth. During the whole song you two never loose eye contact with each other.
>Once the song is over you quickly think of what to do next to keep the mood bright, Stella makes the choice for you.
>She plants her beak onto your lips then eventually placing her head back into your chest.
>You wont forget this night but you worry will she remember it at all, you just hope this is the start of her path to recovery and to happier days.
>You always dread parties with Stella. It isn't her attempts of dominance over you that get to you, It's her drinking.
>Stella doesn't drink, she chugs wine like a fish in desperate need of water.
>She always get some wine on her dress and feathers luckily you're always there to wipe it away.
>At this party she spilled so much on her dress it revealed some of her frontal assets.
>She leaves in embarrassment but due to her drunkenness it isn't a hastily departure.
>Once she stumbles her way into the limousine and you two take your seats.
>She clings to you and starts to sulk which slowly turns into weeping planting her face into your chest.
>Despite all of this you hold onto her and contain your composure, she eventually looks up at you.
>Her eyes are red and sunken her feathers are ruffled and soaked with wine and mascara.
>You smile to brighten her mood, she attempts to crack a smile but the nights event prevent one from manifesting.
>So you start to hum to the tune of a song, this gets her smile to come forth. During the whole song you two never loose eye contact with each other.
>Once the song is over you quickly think of what to do next to keep the mood bright, Stella makes the choice for you.
>She plants her beak onto your lips then eventually placing her head back into your chest.
>You wont forget this night but you worry will she remember it at all, you just hope this is the start of her path to recovery and to happier days.
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