“Please just die.... it’s a simple request.”
Easier said than done.
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“Look, I cut your pills into the shape of love hearts.”
“That doesn’t mean I’m gonna take them. Get that shit out of my face!”
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ʘ‿ʘ hola papi
Send a ‘ʘ‿ʘ’ if your muse finds my muse attractive
He’s not used to this sort of attention, that much is clear. Still, he acknowledges and appreciates it as much as he can, and in his own way.
“I feel like we have quite a bit to catch up on. It’s a pity i never got to know you better, you seem like a lovely person.”
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[ @revcnga, cont’d. ]
This is somewhat uncharacteristic for Nicolas - not because he’s insincere, he’s not. But the surprise causes a smile to appear on the blonde’s lips, teeth pulling at her lower lip as she tries to contain her curiosity.“.. Is that for me?”
It's hard to read Nic's expression. He looks emotionless aside from pressing his lips into a thin line. He holds the box out to her. Inside is a pair of earrings that he... well, HE thought they were a good purchase and they're sort of girly. At least he thinks so.
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Do I spy... a hissy boy
“Hiss hiss, love.”
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"Suck my left tit, Damien, you just got yourself another hour of detention."
“FUCK!! I already got five hours today - ALL FROM DIFFERENT TEACHERS! Are you guys stalking me?!”
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@revcnga liked for a ONE-LINER
"The missy won’t let me end my shift until after the party.” He’s at the bar and saying this to no one in particular.
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Pinches cheeks.
HE BITES !!
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Curls her arms around his middle and lays her head against his hairy chest. “Hi, handsome. You seem tired.”
“Hey.”
Worick wrapped his arms lightly around her shoulders with a lopsided smile. He always forgot how tiny she was until she did things like this. He leaned down to press a kiss to the top of her head, giving a light squeeze around her shoulders as he did.
“Didn’t sleep very good last night. Nothing some coffee won’t fix.”
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♥
sodium chloride♥ What’s the WORST thing that has happened to you rp wise?
when i was 13 or so. my best friend at the time used to text on his mom's phone because he didn't have his own and she didn't use it that much i guess? so our dumb asses would rp over text and at one point we started writing a smut rp. ( which was probably AWFUL since we were children.... )
well he fORGOT TO FUCKING DELETE THE TEXTS WHEN HIS MOM WAS USING HER PHONE ONE DAY AND SHE . FUCKING. TALKED TO MY MOM ABOUT IT
since my mom hadn't seen the actual texts i was able to lie and say "we were writing a story and they were just DISCUSSING doing it!" and she believed me and just told me to be careful what we write about LMAO
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“Perish.”
“This is about the attempted rape yes?”
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@revcnga Has a Deathwish
Being in prison had done nothing for him so far, all he could think about was the oath he had made. For some reason he didn’t even care about the repercussions. The fact that he was probably locked in forever or maybe sentenced to death. Of course they would, he was a monster so they’d be smart to get rid of him. He couldn’t even get mad about it.
Instead of thinking about confusing stuff like this, Zack closed his eyes while laying on his bunk, hands behind his head and eyes slowly closing. But he was immediately dsiturbed by a guard knocking against the iron bars of his cell.
‘ B64557 you’re to attend therapy sessions in ten minutes
so get your ass up, hands out where I can see them ‘
Zack grimaced at that, rather annoyed. Why did they bother with therapy? Like that would do them any good. It only meant more confusing stuff for him to think about, but there wasn’t much else for him to do anyway. So he obeyed, getting handcuffed and escorted into the therapy room where the guard gave the woman on the inside a nod. ‘ He’s all yours Ms. Zahari ‘.
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@revcnga
Large form sat down on the edge of the bed, slowly, hunching over to lean against his knees with a sigh. He’s unsure, thoughtful... almost nervous, in a sense, despite being surrounded by pleasant aromas and a very comfortable bed to lie down on. Golden eyes turned to look at the woman besides him and , again, he seems to be looking for his words.
“...You know, i’ve never done this before.”
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@revcnga — [x]
"Dis soun's stupid as fuck but I need ya t'go ta this dance wi' me."
It's a work thing. REALLY.
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"For the last time, Mr. Lavey; you CANNOT fuck a Bunsen burner."
“TEN BUCKS I CAN!”
He had his hand in the flame, causing it to grow even bigger. It got so hot, that it was starting to melt the metal underneath away and that was the moment, in which Damien unzipped his pants.
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❛ Men in general like to win ❜ [ o/ hi friend ]
“Ah. you can’t really blame us, can you?” Galahad offers a smile, eyes alight with amusement.
“Women are the same way.” The tag continues to wipe down the wine glass he has in his hands, tearing his gaze away from the surrounding club called Bastard to look down at the woman in front of him only to wink.
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