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devotedretribution replied to your post: “None of you losers are gonna change during the...

new years resolution

“Whatever, Still not gonna get it!”

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devotedretribution replied to your post “Why is there such a need to define your existence.”

there's a certain comfort in labels sometimes.

Which is what exactly?

A sense of ‘ah someone has defined what I am with a word’?

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@devotedretribution replied to your post: Courier upon someone verbally telling her she’s...

YES YOU COURIER!!

#;ic conversations #;courier [arms outstretched]#;ic [the muns away the muses come out to play]#devotedretribution #;[courier vc] Wha--i aM?! Since when????#;;alaskjdf i spent 10 minutes on this why

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B and I

I think I like how I fits me more.

#✮||SELFIE||✮#devotedretribution

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* can ya believe my fat ass blew up like a fuckin’ raft and now i can wear that old shit anymore?

* somethin ‘bout starvin’ for a few years that makes a burger taste better than ever and i had ta buy all new shit.

* even my old shoes don’t fit.

* i got so fat some of it’s storin’ up in my feet somehow.

* that’s just a neat fuckin’ fact.

* you’re welcome.

#🌹*ic blogging #🌹*the sonmabitch himself #devotedretribution

devotedretribution replied to your post “my friends and i did a mini-discussion halfway in-character and...”

YES!!! GO ERIKA!!!! YES!!!! get that support system U SO DESERVE

“I’m still stuck in this death mansion full of edgy zombie freaks and unable to go anywhere but it’s a start I guess.”

#devotedretribution #crack; erika #( djkfjdsk she appreciates it she's just.... tired and still angry )#( it's a long work in progress )

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The softest cant of her head is the only visible sign of her displeasure in his response. He wasn’t one to let her prying ways go without effort to it, now would he? That was fine. It was always more fun if the games forced her to be crafty.

Force the Truth

❤️ Play Along

Give Up. . .?

“Not every wandering SOUL is lost. Unless you were referring to thyself,” she pondered, corners of her smile twisting upward by a hair. “Are you the lost one? Lost in body, mind, role, or heart-- Ah, I apologize. I’m rambling.”

Angel’s weight shifted to one side, gaze never staying still for more than a fraction of a second as it erratically shifted across his visage as if to make sure she could recollect every last detail of Iret’s appearance. Then, her gaze flicked down as if to read a phantom message. Interesting. So very, very interesting. He didn’t have a proper status page. Not a single one really gave her any information. He was from a game, surely, else she would not have been able to check to begin with.

Not the same type of Game.

“Perhaps you’ve lost more than just yourself. . . ?”

#{ It's You! ;; IC }#devotedretribution