warcoded replied to your post:Kal and Isabella in 4 :)
wtf your art is so pretty
sfddfhgsfgjhhghfgfg tyyyyy. i try and like 90% of the time it does not work for me but yay for the 10% ya feel?
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warcoded replied to your post:Kal and Isabella in 4 :)
wtf your art is so pretty
sfddfhgsfgjhhghfgfg tyyyyy. i try and like 90% of the time it does not work for me but yay for the 10% ya feel?
truthbuilt replied to your post:truthbuilt replied to your post:charles bbygabby...
what if …………………. i made a catherine ???
>:DDDDD
"Woof!"
Send me 'woof' for my muses reaction to yours bringing home a puppy.
✖-- "Oh look at iiiiit, what's his name? Is it Fido? I think Fido is the best dog name." Masaomi Kida everyone, ex-gang leader, been through hell and back, and he still can't resist a puppy.
william-the-realist a dit : ((i do not regret reblogging that at all))
((It has made for one of the most amusing rps I've had in a while. I can't stop laughing or smiling really derpily.))
~ Partners: In More Ways than One ~
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Her pink hue glowed in the darkness as it stared at the empty bed across the room. It was strange, being alone. Her partner had yet to arrive, and she was beginning to grow distressed at the blonde’s absence. They were halves of a whole—rarely apart for more than a day at a time. This need for each other’s companionship had become instinctual and manic, neither quite used to the feeling.
She growled as her hand clenched her sheets, face flush, body heaving with every passing second in the solitude, reiatsu desperately searching for its counterpart. She always was the one with the least resistance against the pull. Where is she? She should be here.
Sharp nails shredded the fabric as she suddenly pulled her hand away at the sound of a slamming door. Raven hair whipped aside as her neck immediately snapped her head to the side to see her blonde-haired partner in a state similar to her own.
An evergreen hue locked with her amaranth one before staring at the torn fabric in sadness. Swiftly standing up, she rapidly approached the blonde. The closer she became, the easier she noticed the glow in her eye, the flush in her face, and the rising of her chest.
Their power fluctuated at the recognition of the other before mixing and settling, creating a heat that rose within both of them. Her hands shot out and pulled the taller girl towards her before desperately pressing her against a wall. She buried her face in the blonde’s neck, marking her—lost in primal instinct. Mine. Can’t leave. Don’t want to be alone.
Her head turned into the hand that traced her mask, before reaching up and releasing her hair from their restraints. Nimble hands buried themselves into her dark locks with a sharp tug, making her hiss in approval as she returned to her previous actions.
Their unprecedented desperation had turned into aggression as they scratched, bit, and bruised. The darkness in the room became the only witness to their need for one another.
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leah-tar replied to your post
Lol. Showing customers ALL the things.
YOU KNOW IT.