Sep 22, 2014
❝ Quit lookin' at me like that--- I already said I was sorry! ❞
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❝ Quit lookin' at me like that--- I already said I was sorry! ❞
I'm too lazy to c/p BUT CAN YOU DO A BLOG RATE FOR MY LIGHT AND NAGISA bc madry
send a ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔ for a blog rate !
nagisa the nerd
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Special little note: first of all, flawless looping of korean boys is the way to my heart so not only is my body ready 4 u mY HEART IS TOO
i haven't actually seen you post a lot for nagisa so i can't really rate the posts as high as i want but you know how peRF YOU ARE ALREADY SOAS FOR LIGHTNING SHE'S FAB BC YOU'RE FAB and idk likei just like youand by proxy lightbut i like your lightso i love every part of youhell you could probably rp romney as a muse and i'd still like it because it's you
The life of a facile model, regarded highly by photographers and revered by the public, was less than solicitous, contrary to the universal belief. Glamorous it may appear the unsuspecting majority, but it was no less arduous.
-- Hold this exact pose for five minutes. Change into this outfit in two minutes. Rush over to this set in eight minutes. --
Undeniable was the fact the blonde savoured the experience, relishing each moment spent in the addicting light of fame and vanity, yet, at the conclusion of the aggregate, exhaustion was unavoidable; however, the effect upon the vivacious countenance was minimal, if at all discernible.
Departing from the studio, heels clicked upon the pavement with each placement on the pale-lit surface. The sky dimmed, the sound of transportation resonating through the chilled air all whilst the motion was made towards a stationary black sedan.
"Misa!" "Misa!" "Can we have your autograph?"
Though most would deny a request of such nature, she could not, heedless of her manager's disapproving glare. "--Of course!" A reply brimming with the devotion only an individual of her likeness could produce.
Movement was graceful, hand grasping the pens thrust towards her conjointly with the latest editions of Eighteen Magazine, headlining herself on the cover, giving each copy her inscription before manager ordered the fans off with the flick of a wrist.
Howbeit, her job was not completed, for optics wandered before fixating upon another, who was isolated no more than a scant distance from herself. 'Another fan?' Curious, though not uncommon was the occurrence of a fan that was reluctant to approach the one whom they admired.
"--Excuse me." Body adjusted, diverging from the course that was set on the sedan as feet rose and fell, inching ever closer to the female. "Did you want an autograph as well?"
Coarse hands fiddled with the edge of his map before opening it--half focused upon the new spot of land he discovered. He wasn't aware if this territory already upheld some civilization of sorts or not. Regardless of the outcome unknown sights would soon be witnessed.
Lips pursed as he spread out his chart and looked between the two for reference.
"Look bud! The cliffs in this area look pretty suspicious, think we'll find anything?"
rxbricate, disputationix, firmusrosa, ortusvir
easy beasts were marks left to their own devices, long in tooth and barely fanged for fighting. and even so she could see spitfire in the passerby's eyes, watching in delicate sea foam froth. fingers itched something fierce, a twining upon digits to simply humiliate a stranger for her own devices -- it's not like they looked like they needed their money, right? conscience, however, brought upon by a traveling companion not soon forgotten had been instilled in the young thief and she stays her sticky hand.
instead she harps out to the other, voice a sweetling's hymn and digits tousle in tresses of gilded nature.
❛ ya'know wanderin' bout the way ya are makes for easy pickin's . this ain't the most friendly of neighborhoods.
disputatonix
[ ⌘ ] —❞ Aye... Ah told cha t'at we'll reach
a blind alley if we go t'at way.. ❝
munday with ur hosts adry and britt
we did nOT CASUALLY GET CHICKEN WINGS AT 1AMLAUGHING