Jan 1, 2014
Because I'm 15 apparantly.... Idk it's 6 AM been up from 4 and I thought it was a good idea -fei
nono it's a beautiful idea! very artsy :D
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Because I'm 15 apparantly.... Idk it's 6 AM been up from 4 and I thought it was a good idea -fei
nono it's a beautiful idea! very artsy :D
funny how your blog title is A Man of 15 and my personal's title is 15 -fei
I think you mean perfect
why is your's 15 though I mean my personal's is "cannibalism is okay" a play on the fact that im vegan
im so interested omg
RP start again
Sorry, I didn't know you were going to do Merida. I'll just start again...
"Really? Rea- okay fine. Fine!"
Hiccup groaned as he crawled his way through the water, the rushing, cool river making his knees and hands numb. Toothless was on the other side of the bank, holding his prosthetic in his mouth. Finally Hiccup plopped himself on the grassy bank and waited for the dragon to finish getting his kicks.
RP start?
I dunno exactly how this is supposed to work....on tumblr anyway.....but i might as well just go for it.....
She leaned her back against a tree, her legs dangling off the branch. Her skirt billowed against the wind, but she didn't mind. No one was around anyway. It was at times like this when she felt completely and utterly free. Closing her eyes, Merida gave a sigh as she let her eyelids close to the sunlight that seeped through the trees.
//let's see how our muses will meet... 5
5. our characters playing paintball/lasertag
Jean had entered a solo mission. It was every man or woman for themselves, and he was doing well. Of course he was, he was training to be in the military, he was bound to be good at paintball.
Unfortunately, a number of the other twenty or so teens playing, had grouped into a little club. It was shaping into a Hunger Games parody, with Jean friendless and, likely, set to die.
The rules they'd all agreed on before entering was that it'd take two hits to the chest to kill. It'd make the game longer and more intense, which was fine by him. Anywhere else wouldn't kill, but shooting the head was out-of-bounds for risk of injury.
He could tell the friendly group was multiplying. He was being chased by two, an affectionate young couple who'd never doubted they'd have each other's backs. It would've warmed his heart if he didn't find that kind of thing sickly - if he wasn't so single, he'd have shot his partner without a moment's hesitation. Not nastily, of course, just to annoy them.
It was when he spotted two incoming enemies that he veered into the bushes, hoping they'd shoot each other out.
However, his back encountered another, warm being and he stopped, turning quickly with his finger to his lips in a 'quiet!' gesture.
It was a girl with bright red hair, she'd been seen earlier. Ruthless.
He lowered his gun in the hopes that she would too, considering the only place they could really get each other from such a close quarter was the respective private parts, and he hoped she'd lay off.
He held four fingers up, then stuck his thumb behind him.
littleredheadarcher replied to your post: mY ICON SCARED ME JUST NOW I WAS JUST INNOCENTLY...
I was waiting for your icon to load and then it startled me I screamed like a 13 year old who just saw one direction
oh my god
I am done with u
TWEET LIMIT AND POOR CONNECTION MEANS SLEEP TIME SORRY
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IS THIS MUSE TO MUSE OR MUN TO MUN