#areswar

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((So I drew a few mermaids/mermen, because why not? However, on the new laptop I can't download Gimp, so I couldn't finish any of the other ones I wanted to do. Under the readmore in case people get offended by boobs.))

((I had a few more of her friends I wanted to include, but I couldn't finish them in time before I got the new laptop and I've been putting off uploading these for too long.))

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((doodly-doodly-doo))

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((Ares and Raiyn would make adorable lil' mocha babies, just sayin'))

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Closed (four-horsemen-for-the-end)

Raiyn is sitting inside, huddled up next to a space heater in her pajamas while the wind howls outside and the snowflakes blow in every direction. She has a book in her hands and a blanket around her shoulders when the power goes out. She looks up as the lights turn off and the heater dies. "No… No, come on!" She yells at her ceiling. "I'm gonna freeze to death, brilliant. And there is no way I'm going anywhere in that." She glares at the falling snow. Pulling the blanket tighter around her shoulders, she goes about lighting candles and piling blankets on the couch. She stops quite suddenly when her phone chimes from the coffee table. She walks over to it and flips it open. She reads over the text, a bit confused before sighing in exasperation. How he had managed to get her number, she didn't know.

She sends back: Come here and get it.

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Raiyn sits at one of the white couches in her living room, staring idly at a vase of flowers on her coffee table with her chin in her hand. They were quite pretty, though she had no idea why they had appeared on her doorstep in the first place. Maybe they had been delivered to the wrong house, simply placed there by mistake. She was originally just going to throw the things away, convinced they weren't really for her. As far as she was concerned, no one would ever have sent her flowers. Though after she picked them up off her porch and looked them over a bit, decided they wouldn't look too bad in a vase.

Too bad she still had no idea why they had appeared there, though.