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Irene.
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«𝐀 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.»⠀─── english & french teacher. est. 10/10

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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.
April 18, 2025 at 7:49 PM
“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 >
April 15, 2025 at 8:18 PM
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.

@thydesertprincess.bsky.social
April 15, 2025 at 8:18 PM
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 >
April 15, 2025 at 8:18 PM
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, >
April 15, 2025 at 7:32 PM
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
April 15, 2025 at 7:32 PM
Unbeknownst to her, @drawnblades.bsky.social seemed to be drawing closer to the scene.
April 15, 2025 at 7:29 PM
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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April 15, 2025 at 7:29 PM
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 >
April 15, 2025 at 7:29 PM
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, >
April 15, 2025 at 7:29 PM
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,” >
April 15, 2025 at 7:29 PM
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 >
April 15, 2025 at 7:29 PM
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 >
April 15, 2025 at 7:29 PM