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                WE                    must repent for                                  our sinsÂ
I Â Â Â IIÂ Â Â IIIÂ Â Â IVÂ Â Â VÂ Â Â IV
tempted to make an annie. would anyone interact with her?Â
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tempted to make an annie. would anyone interact with her?Â
so i have a lot of mixed feelings right now after finishing season threeÂ
âIâve had my eye on him for weeks!â her voice echoed through the room as she knelt down next to him. She had a process before she fed. Before she would make sure they had no family, no friends that would miss them when they were gone. It was ne of the things that made her feel less guilty about killing them later. She pushed him as hard as she could before standing up.Â
The body was barely there anymore, devoured by the male. Fingers were stained red, along with his mouth. Green eyes lifted to peer at the other. âGot a problem?â
âThat was mine,â Adeline eyes shifted to his blood covered face. âYou shouldn't take what isnât yours!â She was starving and all he had done was upset her. Taking a few steps closer to him, Adeline looked at the body on the floor. âI should kill you instead.â
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âAnd why should I? I see no reason for me to have to settle. Thatâs what pussies do, not me.â
âYouâre complaining about your feelings. You sound like a little pussy.â Adeline couldnât help but direct her attention to the whining boy. With an arch of her brow, she continued âyou sound like a child who just got told no. Did mommy make you sad?âÂ
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âThere is no worse a feeling in the world than this.â
âyou learn to get used to itâ
after watching the hemlock grove teaser i have a lot of muse so like for a starter!
âIâm so sorryâŠâ her teeth sunk into their neck, Adelines eyes falling shut.
âOh my god,â Adeline jumped back a bit. Her hand gripped the door knob to her bedroom as she looked at them. âHow did you get in here?â She wasnât in the mood for this tonight but she figured they wouldnât be there if they didnât need anything. Adeline pushed her sarcasm away, crossing her arms over her chest. âIts not that youâre not welcome here itâs just really late. I was kind of getting ready for bed.â
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If I made an ahs violet would anyone rp with her?
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"I've had a really shitty day, okay? I don't care.
Crossing his arms against his chest, Anotello nodded before arching a brow at her. âEven better dont you think? Im not asking for your name, Im asking as to why youâre covered in blood.â He just needed to know she wasnt going to die the second she stepped outside his home, that was it. Honestly he didnt need a name or anything to an explanation.Â
âFine, I bit someone,â she gave him a small shrug. âIs that all you needed? Because if so iâll be leaving.â She turned around to walk towards the door, hoping that he wouldnât put to much thought into what she had just said.
{â â Now that was a very true statement, âOkay but technically..you are trying to dress me.â She pauses if only for a brief moment to offer an eye roll and finally giving in Claire leans into the other, going along with the others movement. âDress upâŠyea yea. Letâs go.â}
âSee, now itâs my turn to tackle you because there is no way Iâm letting you leave in that.â She pushed open Claireâs closet, examining the clothing. Almost all of it was skin tight, or short. âDo you even own a sweater?â