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[purrsi-blog]

"It's a problem, I get it."

“i don’t think you do. if you did, you wouldn’t still be here staring at me like a lost little fish out of water. sure it’s cute, but it’s not going to fix the problem.”

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"Maybe the real reason you're so controlling is because, deep down you'd rather have them in your grasp than lose them."

“oh sweetie, are you trying to read me? i don’t think you’re qualified --- but you’re not wrong. you’re not right, either... keep guessing, i’m curious, and your assumptions will tell me a lot about you.”

[purrsi-blog]

"My parents aren't exactly perfect models, either."

“and i suppose that would explain why we get along so well, wouldn’t it? cut from similar cloth. if only poor little girls like us were raised better.”

[purrsi-blog]

[ 📲 • sms ] —— send me a picture 😉

[ 📲 • sms ] ——   

[ 📲 • sms ] —— not what you were looking for?

[ 📲 • sms ] —— send me yours first queen!! x     

[purrsi-blog]

[ 📲 • sms ] —— hey cutie! haven’t talked to you in a while! 

[ 📲 • sms ] —— there’s a reason for that ~

[ 📲 • sms ] —— you bore me, so… what do you want?

[svmnium]

“ hey ! you haven’t happen to see a little PIG around have you ? “ moana asks the first person she sees. “ he’s cute, little, P I N K and answers to pumpkin. “

[purrsi-blog]

“ pumpkin, the little pink piggy... ” she purred the description aloud, face flat and emotionless, giving nothing about herself away to the girl on the hunt for her pet. “ perhaps. ”

[swmpd-blog]

«  does it look like i want t’buy anything from ye? »  irritation prickled against his tongue with eyes squinted at whoever it was that approached him. were they trying to sell him anything in the first place? nope. was he sure that they wanted something? nope. all shrek knew was that; he hated being out of his land, he disliked other people, he disliked sales people the most. but what could you do when you were out and your stupid donkey was following you everywhere.     it wasn’t as if he wanted him to come. he just did. no matter what the old man tried to do. and that annoyed him too.  «  go carry on with yer sales somewhere else.  »  he grumbled, hand poised in a shooing gesture.

[purrsi-blog]

running her hand down the back of the donkey collecting a lot of attention in the middle of the town center, si turned slowly to address the man she’d not yet spoken to, however she knew who he was. there were stories about an older man and his donkey, that would be told by the drunk frat boys at the parties si would attend, mostly fiction written by teenagers and spread like wildfire. a baby eater, a murderer, and a monster among other atrocities. he could scare the average person speechless, but not the wicked twenty year old. “ sales? no... i want a photo with you and your horse. ”

[little-nutmeg-blog1]

Meg couldn’t help muttering to herself in aggravation as she rolled her suitcase down the street. The handle had broken and she was stuck dragging the rest of her belongings across town in a duck taped mess. “Stupid Hades, damn. Stupid plane.. Stupid people.” She mumbled making her way to the hotel. With a heave she pulled her suitcase up the first steps when it spilled open, allowing not just her clothing but her skeeviest delicates to fly out. 

“Son of a bitch!” She choked out before dropping to her knees.

[purrsi-blog]

as the poised and elegant child ( adopted or not ) of the wealthy, old, single, sarah brown, sasiwimol considered herself by proxy, to be far above the likes of anyone she’d meet in avenir. nosy to the core, she was aware of the wealth living in the area, but without knowing this woman at all, her judgement was made. first thing si noticed was the irritation, and the way she dragged around her own luggage. second thing, were the privates now scattered across the open floor --- that was what captured her curious attention.

approaching suddenly, si was fast to fall to her own hands and knees, picking a bra that was clearly for show over comfort, with false concern acted out perfectly. if only she’d had her other half, to back her up. “ stepping into the lions den, you ought to be careful. another tumble, and you’ll be eaten alive by avenir. ”

[purrsi-blog]

hello everybody! newbie jolene tho a returning avn member here with intentional troublemaker, si!! i’m terrible at intros so i’ll keep it short and sweet and ask that if you’d like to plot, please hit me up in the messages so we can chat~! ヽ(*⌒▽⌒*)ﾉ

name: sasiwimol brown aka. si

age: 20 years old

hometown: new haven, connecticut, usa

ethnicity: thai

occupation: psychology student

height: 1.67 m

traits: creative and rambunctious

familial connections: twin; am, adoptive cousin; lady, adoptive mother; sarah brown

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