Apr 26, 2014
*paws at dash* Kyree? Kyree? Sage wants her Jonah and I want my Kyree. Don't mind use being needy little bitches.
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*paws at dash* Kyree? Kyree? Sage wants her Jonah and I want my Kyree. Don't mind use being needy little bitches.
.........Kyree..........I have a problem. Sage woke up all horny and now she's whining for Jonah.
bellefleurir replied to your post:bellefleurir replied to your post:๑ jonah’s eyes...
we definitely do! chu can meet the other vessels! annnd omfg i dont think jonah minds that one bit! <3
jgkldfhjgf!! uwu we should then!!! i could probably make a small thing for you if you'd like ??
bellefleurir replied to your post:๑
jonah’s eyes got so wide im surprised her eyes didn’t fall out omfg
LMAO she's such a showoff in this form i just. she loves the attention. :')
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"Will you take me to Dairy Queen?"
The words come quickly out of her mouth -- she hasn't been to the ice cream in years, and all she wants is Jonah's attention and an ice cream sundae. Plus, she didn't have a car. And even if they had to walk, she'd much rather walk with him than be alone.
"I'll get you any flavor you want..."
"...Hey" Narrowed eyes,well isn't that such a familiar face---Rabbit waves slowly. Kind of wishing he wasn't in his uniform.
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Amber hues brim with tears as she tentatively makes her way up the concrete stairs to Jonah's apartment. She was bad person, a bad bad person, and an even worse friend. All he wanted was to help her, and she'd done was deny him over and over again, and it was wearing and weathering her like a river did to a rock.
Bruised knuckles rapped at his door, and her forehead rested on it in close succession as she tried her best to hold in her tears and emotions. Biting her lip anxiously, she waited for him to open the door, let her in, and just...just let her talk.
"J--Jonah? It's Violet...I wanna talk to you, I need to talk to you."
bellefleurir replied to your post: "Farts are a shit’s scream for help." He...
is this open? cause omfg
sure??? lmao;; reply if you want omg