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(That’s amazing that you did that sort of make-up! Also, keep me away from that light, I am nowhere as brave as my muse is.)
[ ahhhh mahalo friend! i really loved doing it honestly, it was a lot of fun for me! i miss it though & hope to one day go back to doing that makeup c: & don’t worry, shade doesn’t bite too much ]
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"I can dance!" she huffs, wrapping her arms around him a second time. One, two, three. One, two, three. Come on, they had done this on their wedding night. How could she forget so soon?
► "Not to be rude, but, is there any way that you could just lighten up?"
send my character a ► and a command. they must obey.
The teen squares his jaw an adjusts how he’s standing before turning his attention back to the other man and offering a full, rather realistic smile. It pulls at the scars and is a bit uncomfortable, but he doesn’t let it show for the few seconds that he’s grinning.
“ Of course, officer. “
[5:53:44 PM] Lauren: I totally want the Keeper's body for a day like [5:53:47 PM] Lauren: Hella powerful [5:54:09 PM] Abby: ride him into battle [5:54:18 PM] Abby: we'd wear the blood of our enemies [5:54:32 PM] Lauren: RIDE HIM INTO BATTLE. [5:54:36 PM] Abby: NO [5:54:39 PM] Abby: HE HAS A DAUGHTER [5:57:40 PM] Lauren: YEAH WELL. [5:57:43 PM] Lauren: THAT'S OKAY. [5:57:46 PM] Lauren: SHE CAN CALL ME MAMA. [5:57:51 PM] Lauren: IF SHE DON'T MIND ME CALLING HIM DADDY. [5:57:52 PM] Lauren: 8DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
amissxm watching the new dlc:
[5:43:00 PM] Lauren: DAMN JOJO CAN TAKE A BEATING. [5:43:02 PM] Lauren: GOOD. [5:43:09 PM] Lauren: WITH THE WAY WE WORK IT EVERY NIGHT HE BETTER KNOW HOW TO TAKE A BEATING.
Ghosts in Your Chest
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People are staring.
She can feel their eyes on her as she crosses the room to the old vending machines where her partner stands. Every time his knuckles connect with the machine, she flinches. “Sebastian?” Her voice is quiet; her hand shakes as it moves to rest in the space between his shoulder blades. She rubs his back and leans close, watching his face with her bright blue eyes. “Hey, Sebastian, I think you've worn the machine down. He's ready to confess now.” It's a struggle to keep her voice steady and light. Inside, she can feel herself crumbling. The emotions she keeps locked away have reached their limit- she'll have to find a little time to herself later to release them to the wind.
For now, her thoughts are only for her partner and his obvious pain. “He's ready to confess. He's got a terrible selection.” Her accent is breaking through despite herself- it does this often now; she doesn't have the strength to stifle the southern twang of her words. “I mean, who eats those Keebler crackers anyway? They're definitely overrated, and besides, the Keebler elves are supposed to be making cookies.” She pauses, licks her lips, and swallows hard. “We can take him in now, you don't have to rough him up anymore.” She's rubbing his back with one hand while the other reaches for his shoulder to turn him away from the machine.
“Let's get back to the office, okay?” Prying eyes can't follow them there. The door is kept shut nowadays; the blinds are always closed. It's dark in there and chilled. It's nothing like the way it was in the beginning- she feels the loss of her energetic, bouncey partner keenly. He's aged so much, grown so fragile, so thin, and so tired. From across the room she can see the bags under his eyes. “I brought subs. Meatball subs. They're huge.... like this big.” Her hands briefly pull away from him to illustrate just how big they are, but they linger in the air only a moment before she touches his back again. “The meatballs are enormous.”
She smiles. “And I got some of those backwards pizza things. You know, the ones with the cheese and sauce on the inside and the crust stuff on the outside? I can't remember what they're called...” She's rambling now, going on and on about the cheese and the sauce and the meatballs, and all the while in her head, she is concentrating on getting him to the office so that he can ride out the wave of emotions in private. All the time, she's reminding herself to smile, to be optimistic, to be strong for him. She can let out her own feelings later, but for now... for now, he is all that matters.
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(My beauty, my dear, my darling. <333 MY PRECIOUS BABY LESLIE. I JUST WANT 10,000 OF HIM. ;A;)
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YES YOU CAN HAVE 10,000 OF HIM!