@maruntuadele
“So I know it looks bad, but I just bit my lip. That’s what the blood is from.”
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@maruntuadele
“So I know it looks bad, but I just bit my lip. That’s what the blood is from.”
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Shay had known it was a mistake the moment she had bent to lift up the anvil. It was stupid, and cocky, and all kinds of absolutely moronic. Because the moment she had lifted it off the ground, pain had exploded throughout her abdomen, dropping her to a knee to gasp sharply. And dropping the damn anvil on her foot as well. And while she had been struggling to breathe through the blinding pain on the floor of her forge, her shirt had slowly been soaking up the blood as evidence of her absolute stupidity.
So, the proud woman had shuffled her way toward the healer’s tent with her arm clamped firmly over her bleeding abdomen, pale from the pain and the blood loss. And limping to add insult to injury. Ducking into the tent, she scanned the features of the people around her, finally meeting a pair of familiar eyes with a sheepish smile, knowing that the blood soaked shirt was obvious, even from across the way.
“What would it take for you to believe that it was an accident,” she asked as the woman finally approached to guide her limping form over to a cot.
gonaxtombom replied to your post “Okay, you jackals. You’ve convinced me. I shall bring Shay back....”
YAYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Let’s see how far I get behind now. Lol.
maruntuadele replied to your post “Okay, you jackals. You’ve convinced me. I shall bring Shay back....”
*cackles into the sunset* very happy (((:
How dare! That is my line.
@gonaxtombom, @maruntuadele
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[text: Adele] you know, I have the best eyesight of any of my friends [text: Adele] most of them wear glasses or contacts I’ve noticed
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My muse tells yours that they have a terminal illness.
@maruntuadele
“I’m dying, Adele.” Monroe said softly. “I’m going to die. I’d rather not live the last months of my life in utter agony.”
maruntuadele
REASONS I AM COMPARED TO BUCKY BARNES: A...
*whispers* and you’re a sweetheart
NOT TRUE, I AM A JERK
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Lexa’s face crumpled visibly upon being sighted by her best friend, her facade wearing thin around the one person she couldn’t pretend around. She threw her arms around Adele with a soft whimper, the tears freely flowing now that she wasn’t consciously stopping them.
“Clarke cheated on me.”