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him rich complex villain/anti-hero and ALSO hot vampire mans who looks like he belongs in disney’s gargoyles
it’s that simple
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@cyberquill LISTEN
him rich complex villain/anti-hero and ALSO hot vampire mans who looks like he belongs in disney’s gargoyles
it’s that simple
Shadow is a legend at jumping to conclusions and making assumptions about people based off of first impressions aghskfjdsj. Maybe that was the best way to summarize it hehe.. But thanks!! I’m glad you found it interesting U_U
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// Sorry I couldn’t fit the whole lyrics onto the page orz
Thank you all for the support on this blog......! I can’t believe how big it’s gotten. I know things have been kinda weird here but I do really love being on this blog and the mutuals I surround myself with. I know people do giveaways/raffles/whatever but the only thing I can really do is 1) write and 2) draw but I suppose it might be something worth looking into to show my appreciation. I could also do something akin to a follow forever but I always worry that I’m going to leave people out and I’d hate for people to feel unappreciated bc that just isn’t the case...I adore u all. Thank you all so much!
~ Open starter ~
His captors most certainly had been smart. They hadn’t just tied his wrists together and to something, but they had gagged him. He couldn’t help himself out of this situation, as his powers depended on being able to speak. So he had to hope that the person -or people? He wasn’t sure- were dumb enough to ungag him again.
He leaned his head back against the wall, sitting in a corner. He assumed his wrists were secured to a heater. His narration was lacking, as his head was still hurting from getting hit -knocked unconscious. He didn’t know where he was, nor what he was wanted for. It left his bandages bloody and smearing over his cheeks. Not that anyone cared.