trustlup:

trustlup:

lucretia: hey, magnus can we talk

mags: sure what’s up

lucretia: i may have slept with julia when trying to get you a job at the hammer and thongs

mags: are

luc: to be clear i didn’t sleep with her to get you the job it was purely for sport

mags: 

lup the next day: hey maggie can we talk

mags: are you going to tell me that you slept with julia too

lup: of fucking course not, but i did go down on her behind a fantasy chow hound when i was looking for the gauntlet 

mags: 

lup: it was also, for sport,

mags:

mags: god julia had so much game what the fuck love her

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