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Hey loves. I’ve decided to start all my blogs over, so you can access my new blog at my original url: hellsheirs. I’m keeping this blog as an archive so that threads can easily be accessed <3
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monstersandrunaways, kinandthedemonclan
Hey loves. I’ve decided to start all my blogs over, so you can access my new blog at my original url: hellsheirs. I’m keeping this blog as an archive so that threads can easily be accessed <3
“I told you to not make a scene! ‘m not gonna kill you. Yet.”
Ginger was merely marking her territory, so to speak. Intimidating the person in her way had its advantages, and this one was no different.
“Stay away from my sister.”
Becca regarded her with wide eyes. She hadn’t meant for the ball to hit Brigitte. She may have been naturally athletic, but the hybrid was far from coordinated. She glanced down, flushing slightly as she worried her lip. “I didn’t mean for it to happen. I’m sorry.”
She glanced up at Ginger, swallowing. She knew that wolves had a temper, and that it could often turn lethal. She had a problem with hers herself. Her demon half didn’t help matters much. “I was about to apologize to her. It was a mistake.”
She searched her eyes, using the calmest, strongest tone she could manage. “There’s no need to threaten me.” She narrowed her eyes, emphasizing her words in hopes that Ginger would understand her meaning. “I know exactly how tough you are.”
Hey guys. If I’m on, it may be in and out. Plotted an awesome verse with Kels
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"Hi, I’m auditioning for the role of [my muse’s name] and I’ll be singing [song that “fits” my muse].”
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Asher found himself enjoying Kin's company. It was easy, having conversation with her. She was everything he'd ever thought possible in a person. She was beautiful with the purest voice he'd ever laid witness to. It wasn't just outward beauty that had caught his eye. He couldn't admit it to her, not without being put in an institution. It wasn't just her voice or appearance that had captivated him on first glance. Her soul shined the brightest out of all the people in the bar. The angel had never felt more drawn to another being, as he did to her.
"I don't know about you, but I'm enjoying myself." Asher chuckled, shaking his head. This was the last place he expected to enjoy himself. And anticipating someone like her was out of the realms of possibility. "You've made quite an impression on me."
The angel cocked his head, smiling as he looked her over. "So what else should I know about you? I feel like there has to be some things you aren't good at. Otherwise, you're too perfect to be real," he teased. "Myself for example, if I had been up there singing, everyone's ears would be bleeding. I've never been much of a singer. Or an athlete."
Asher motioned for another drink from the bartender, raising a brow. "Can I get you another one? Or do you have to drive tonight? If you are, I'm cutting you off," he offered, a playful smirk threatening to spread.
“Back from a long absence and I’m already given homework…”
“Did you expect any less? There’s a reason we call her Bitch Wheeler.” Becca watched her classmate curiously. The polite thing to do, would be not to ask. Someone could have died for all she knew. Yet, she wasn’t like most people.
“So where did you disappear to anyway? I know we don’t talk much, but it was noticeable. Especially since she calls you out so much.”
“I may be mad but you’re just as sane as I am.”
“That’s an interesting first impression. Though you’re not wrong. Everyone’s a bit mad. Some, more than others.” She raised a brow, a smirk finding her lips. “Ember. And you are?”
I Must Confess in Threes
Blab: Three secrets I'm keeping.
Mwah: Three people I'd like to kiss.
Similar: Three members of the same gender I find attractive.
Different: Three members of another gender I find attractive
Pastime: Three hobbies I have that I would be embarrassed to know someone discovered.
Doing: Three habits that I have.
Psst: Three things that I've always wanted to tell you.
Shh: Three things I wouldn't wan't my parents to know
Dream: Three wishes I have.
Want: Three things I would do to you if we were alone.