Jul 22, 2015
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Send “%” for how likely my muse would say yes to a date with yours
The smirk on Souls face was almost an answer in itself. “I’d say your chances are pretty high.” she said with a wink.
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% ~(grigorimeister)~
Send “%” for how likely my muse would say yes to a date with yours
The smirk on Souls face was almost an answer in itself. “I’d say your chances are pretty high.” she said with a wink.
Okay so...
I really wanna make a Black*Star Rp Blog and all that’s holding me back is I’m worried I won’t be able to play him correctly..
and i have a lot of blogs already but I love him
Opinions?
Honesty quite happy with this~ Got soooo bored on the way to a show
Same
✆ for a distressing call from my muse ~(grigorimeister)~ //Hope you don't mind
Send a ✆ for a distressing call from my muse.
You have (1) new voicemail.First voicemail:
“Dammit, Maka, pick up!! Look, there’s a kishin egg around by Stein’s place, but he's some freaking transportating dick. I can’t catch him without you, so you need to get over here before things get out of ha–” Screeeeech!! Thud of the phone onto the ground. “Hey, you fucking piece of shit, I don’t know what’s worse, your screams or your poor excuse for a fa–” More screeching along with Soul yelling and the phone cutting off.
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grigorimeister Well, he lost a bet and HAD to follow the dare that came with it. Unfortunately his best friend was an assassin and had a habit of watching things- such as Sebastian getting a girls number in a cafe. So the dare was: "okay to embarrass you, you must text one person in your contact list to come over, and you must be in a pillow fort and sleep in it." They knew he had one person in his phone- Maka. But he had to. [text]: Maka? Do you want to come round to my place...? And what he didn't know is that to make it awkward- the other 4 had hung mistletoe pretty much everywhere. Brilliant. Poor Maka and Sebastian.
Crona Got Ahold of the "Apple Juice" Again (Closed)
Crona was sprawled out across the couch, face buried in the cushions. Surrounding them were large containers of apple juice, but it was obvious by the smell that that wasn't what they were. A few hours before, Black*Star had handed them the cartons, asking them to take them to Maka's house. They had said the meister could have some, so they decided to give it a shot.
What they didn't know what that they just got pranked in the process of Black*Star trying to prank Maka. So, there Crona was, surrounded by cups and a half empty gallon of liquor that had been strategically disguised as apple juice.
They giggled quietly, taking another sip of their "apple juice", "Maka's GOTTA try this stuff... It tastes so weird...!"
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