#ic:re

[voracioustenacity]

sharkcannibal started following you.

A lengthy inhale; none-so-pleasant as to gain the awful scent of an intruder within the confines of one backwater area. While he wasn’t one to act over-territorial, given his nature of simply scavenging, he just had to let curiosity claim another life. Kicking his heels against the rails of an unused, completely rusted fire escape, a round of boisterous laughter followed suit.

“I think ya got th’ wrong fuckin’ place, buddy!”

[voracioustenacity]

For such selfish creatures, he had to hand it to the pickiest of them all. Gluttons like him wouldn’t care for what cuts of meat that they devoured, as long as they had the required sustenance to trek on for the next day. Whether the organs within their hands still pulsed with the ghosting of circulation or if it had seemed the muscles had grown rigid with the passage of time, they would simply make due. He had consumed the remains of a woman no less than thirty, with the curliest of midnight strands as a crown atop of pale skin. Meticulously drawn eyeliner where no pigment of irises remained. For one life to leave, many would have normally fed, but the Jackal took it upon himself to finish the task. And this had been hours prior.

His body, no less pungent with the scent of carrion, lay sprawled out atop of a bench nestled on the outskirts of the local park. No threat to any, though inquiring – and worrisome – minds did happen upon him to ask if he was alright. The ghoul hadn’t answered, more or less transfixed on the idea of rest; like a reptile attempting to digest a meal while lying upon a flat, heated rock. There wasn’t much difference after all.

❝Th’ …fuck—❞ A groan reverberated, somewhat akin to a low growl. Surely he was becoming irritated, but as he turned over, his body only met with the ground instead; christening with an audible ‘thunk!’ ❝No more …potatoes—eh, nah. …’nuff… pigeons...❞

[voracioustenacity]

He stood in the middle of the street, rain beating along the hood of his coat. Momentarily coaxed by the fleeting contentment of his well earned nap, he spontaneously burst into song:

   ♪♪ ❝ I haven't seen him in a long time—                My man was so fine, He could get any g o o d g i r l into trouble! You asked me me what his name was?                             Well. . .                                          'The Jackal'. . . 'The Jackal'. . .                 Say— 'The Jackal'… ❞ ♪♪

[voracioustenacity]

auspixes  huntresia 

❝Haa---?? Unexpected, but let's see what'cha got!❞

[voracioustenacity]

crepusculxm started following you

❝Well! Don'tcha smell a li'l strange!❞

[voracioustenacity]

bloodfirefeathers started following you

two outta three, i can eat. one o' these things ain't like the other!

[panxbansin]

choa-demigod replied to your post:She silently ...

She hummed softly when she felt his hands move against her flesh. “I’m home…” She mumbled, closing her eyes as she let her body relax against his.

Welcome back. /he whispered and smiled, turning to hug the girl close to him.

[panxbansin]

Name:  Kim Hansol

Availability:  Not much lately but when i’m at school always ☆

With tongue?  yes [☆] no []

Groping? yes [☆] no []

Open for more? yes [☆] no []

Other things you should know:  uhhh I don’t know~ You know me quite a lot already~

Babe you are much much more to me than just make out partner. Of course you are accepted. Thank you for sending it, but you own my whole soul. You have it all whenever you need it.