madikinesis replied to your post:skins is on netflix, goodbye friends.
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yeah but i have latin american netflix, we always get things a little late.
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madikinesis replied to your post:skins is on netflix, goodbye friends.
/like years ago.
yeah but i have latin american netflix, we always get things a little late.
At 6 AM, I forgive myself for being picky. There's five drafts in wait though
drunken sex, oh shit.
Jeremy had a very high tolerance for alcohol. Being a magic hunter, everything about him was enhanced. That said, drinking with a Hollywood party girl was apparently a bit much for the smalltown boy. Still strong though, the drunken brunette was carrying the drunk blonde to her room. Tossing Madison down on the bed, Jeremy barely managed to find her lips for a brief kiss, "Maddie, you're smashed." He never called her Maddie to her face sober.
OOC Challenge: Introduce yourself and give five random facts about yourself then pass this on to the next five people on your dash!
; Aye, I am Liesse. Or Avory. Depends on who you ask, I guess.
I am scared of rabbits.
In high school everyone knew who I was because I was pretty much in a constant state of injury.
I played the violin from like four to nineteen, but I never play anymore.
My roommate got a cat recently and I’m too non-confrontational to tell her that I’m allergic to it so I can basically never breathe at home.
I’m the oldest of five siblings.
madikinesis replied to your photoset://This would be Aaron trying to show Madi how good...
//that gif tho~
//the thing I would let Dylan do to me...I mean whaaaaaat?
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Hyperion looked up from the thin layer of ice covering the floor of the room to the person standing in the doorway. She had nothing. No explanation. An excess of frustration came to her, and this was the result. Flat on her ass on one hell of a cold patch.
"I swear I can explain."
[ there was no way he just saw the face he thinks he saw. maybe he was mistaken -- she had left a long time ago to become some kind of superstar; but judging by the way people whispered in the hallways, he could only assume he was right. and he was in the wrong to approach her, because he hadn't seen her in years, because she might get the wrong impression. ---- and what if she didn't remember him? she probably didn't remember him. but one moment stiles is tapping his shoulder and the next, he's sprinting down the hall to catch up with her before she leaves the premises. ]
"Madison!" He called; he was quick to catch up, inhumanly so one would say -- she didn't need to know about that. He cuts her off, standing in front of her with his hand on her shoulder and wide eyes. "Madison -- What are you... Its uh - Never mind, you probably don't remember me..."