andrew-cresta replied to your post:Wow.
//hey thereeeee. weshouldrpsometime i mean wut
//no we totally should
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andrew-cresta replied to your post:Wow.
//hey thereeeee. weshouldrpsometime i mean wut
//no we totally should
Wow.
You are my: [] Acquaintance [x] Friend [] Stranger [] Boyfriend/Girlfriend [x] Love Interest [x] Best Friend [] Enemy [] Nemesis [x] Other
I think you’re: [] Ugly [] Ok [] Pretty [x] Beautiful [x] Gorgeous [] Sexy [] Hot
We should: [] Fight [] Fuck [x] Kiss [] Make love [] Text [x] Watch films
I: [x] Like You [] Hate You [x] Love You [] Think you’re …
I secretly: [] Hate You [] Love You [] Like You [] Dislike You [x] Think You’re … absolutely perfect
Should you reblog this? [x] Yes [] No
"You need to put yourself first."
Finnick’s move fell open slightly at the male’s words. “I have to put myself first?!” he repeated, almost in disbelief. “Putting myself first has terrible consequences!” he practically growled. He was not particularly angry at Andrew. No, he was just upset with the whole situation. Desperate for the memories of the last time he had put himself first to stop barraging his brain at that moment in time. Saying no to Snow when he first demanded that he….spend more time….with citizens of the Capitol; putting his own desires before anything else, even with the threats Snow had made; returning to District Four to discover that his parents had been killed in a freak boating accident. That was his fault. All his fault. If he had just agreed to being a goddamn whore in the first place, his parents might still be alive. They might be disgusted if they ever found out what he had to do to keep them alive, but at least they would still be able to live out their lives until old age decided to claim them. The memories visibly shook him, and he sank himself down into a chair, his head swiftly finding a place in his hands.
+5
“I didn't see you there! I'm sorry.. Hey."
andrew-cresta replied to your post “¯”
//Ha! I hope you don't mind. I just need to start RPing with someone. <3 Thank you!
Oh I don't mind at all don't worry ^_^ So, should I write a start or do you have an idea?