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[sercphs-a]

⠀⠀⠀⠀No the horn DOESN'T hurt, so quit trying to poke the stub.

[sercphs]

        Love her.

[sextilleon-a]

       " ... "

Tail thumping, low growls rolling and his fur is stuck up to a point in static. Someone’s been grumpy as of late. 

[klarazy]

   ･ﾟ☠  –  FIRST ESCAPES A HICCUP OR TWO, A STIFFLED SOB, AND THEN A SHAKING OF SHOULDERS--

  -- before the pour of tears and muddled cries. From the bright screen of her phone now smack on the floor below was one highlighted, extra mean comment on her profile. We’re talking .. really really mean. Ouch.

[iimagery]

making a spot on the couch, cup in hand natalia gave a grin to the person in front of her. “on three i dare you to chug the entire thing” she teased to the person in front of her, holding hers up as a signal that she’d do the same. the girl loved parties, especially when drinking games came into play. maybe it was because she moved around a lot and parties seemed to be part of some sort of welcome to town thing, but she found herself in these situations more than the average person. “one. two” she counted, one finger shooting up with each syllable. the last one was muted by the cup, but the last finger rose giving signal to chug. she joined in, the cocktail stinging slightly down her throat but it wasn’t anything she couldn’t handle. there were very few things that made her back down from alcohol related challenges actually. bringing the cup down she saw that the other person was already done, giving a sigh that she hadn’t beat then. “how’d you do that?” she question, an amused smile forming on her lips.

[iimagery]

she’s checking herself out in the window, only to turn around and see someone’s noticed her. “can we just pretend you didn’t see that?” no natalia, you cannot.

[iimagery]

noticing the open vending machine, not even natalia could resist the urge to stalk up on some now free snacks. looking around she held them in her arms, turning to leave only to see someone standing right in front of her. “alright it’s– okay it’s exactly what it looks like. how could I not though?” the girl questioned, slightly exasperated, petals formed in a small pout.