#liberationxtakesxflight

[damnatiae-blog]

revolutionaryxrose replied to your post

#MINE FIRST.

#I'M BIASED

liberationxtakesxflight replied to your post

ooc: Oh boy I feel so honored. Thank you so much for the mention :) and agreed. The other traits are just as worthy of rping with anybody!

Yes, because you are amaaazing and so brilliant at portraying your character. And very much agreed. All of the traits are just quality. Everywhere. All of them.

[originalxmorality]

- Url in the midst of your inbox, though we haven't roleplayed much.- I am looking forward to some more with you soon :)

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Omg, hello you :3

Your writing is like-- actually flawless. I don't know how you do it or what kind of voodoo magic you had to use to be able to craft your sentences like you do but man, oh man. They are works of art. I swear. 

I feel smarter just reading your responses. 

We should totally talk OOC more so I can love on your forever and forever. We will definitely plot more threads in the future. Freedom is a doll.

[thisiskatherinepierce]

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liberationxtakesxflight

compelledxtodoso

heartlessxhazard

Gracing the streets of Mystic Falls with her presence was something Katherine didn't particularly hold great fondness to, but it had to be done, nonetheless. Like a mundane chore, she wandered around the park.

Though, her confident strides were interrupted upon noticing that someone was watching her.

The figure was just perched on a bench, not striking her as anyone harmful, though dangerous ones never did. As she walked on a little more, her gaze did not part from them, nor theirs from her. So, she changed the course of her path.

A head tilt clearly didn't inspire an explanation from the stranger. "Can I help you with something?" she inquired, in a condensing manner.

[compelledxtodoso]

     Passion doesn't remember the last time he spoke to Freedom.  He couldn't have much against his family member.  The call for no weights, no chains, nothing--it wasn't Passion's forte.  Passion thrived on devotion, extreme emotions, even if a burden had to be carried or not.  However, one could be passionate about the idea of liberation, though could they gain it?

        His eyes fell upon Freedom, an expectant look upon his face.  

       "--What brings you my way?"