[text] My biography would be titled ‘Haunting Truths and Dick Jokes: A Tale of Love, Loss and Masturbation’
[text] Um, what?
[text] At least it’s creative…?
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[text] My biography would be titled ‘Haunting Truths and Dick Jokes: A Tale of Love, Loss and Masturbation’
[text] Um, what?
[text] At least it’s creative…?
here's the video i'm making it's crap but it's them so i don't really care
//besides getting my nutcrackers out tomorrow :3 i'm gonna paint now too.
Christmas Time || Cara and Nathan
Cara bit on her lip, looking over at Nathan as she had been for the past hour from across the room. Finally, she let herself slide up to him, holding something at her side, purposefully slightly out of his view, "Hey, there, cutie." She grinned almost as an attempted distraction, bumping hips with his. "I got something for you." And before he could even respond, tell her 'no', she'd placed reindeer ears on his head with a satisfied grin.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU LOVELY AMAZING LITTLE SHIT WITH YOUR GORGEOUS RP SKILLS AND EVERYTHING <3333
WHAT NO
[flops]
GUYS NO
FIRST OFF NO
[flop]
thank youu ;___;
People who need to submit their character's photo with strengths and weaknesses and 3 sentence paragraph describing them.
the-falling-castiel
actofimmersion
askprofessorx
ask-fancy-titan-eren
runningtothickania
If I don't have this soon you will be eliminated.
Hi, there || Cara and Nathan
Cara bit on her lip, looking around the busy hallway with calculating eyes until, finally, she spotted her friend a bit off. Placing an almost mischievous grin on her lips, she slipped over. Not even caring, Cara casually leaned on his shoulder and let out a chipper; "Hey there, cutie."
Fluff me up!
2. My muse is counting all of your muse’s birth marks and scars, making a cute story for each one
"Hey, hey, wait, what’s that?" Cara asked, pointing at his arm, taking it in her hands and brushing her thumb along the small, healed scar that had caught her eye, "Hm," She thought for a moment and then looked up, "I think I know how this got here."