Feb 26, 2013
my inner gabe is just staring at older ileana and going "I made that, look how beautiful she is. Looks just like achilles! So perfect.!" and crying like a baby lol
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my inner gabe is just staring at older ileana and going "I made that, look how beautiful she is. Looks just like achilles! So perfect.!" and crying like a baby lol
#See #I have had a beard before Donald
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You could pass as my twin.
ACHILLES.
ACHILLES.
I have heard that you are bed ridden, my friend. Do you desire company?
Achilles!
Ah... oui, it would be nice. Though I have to say it's somewhat embarrassing to be seen this way...
ridiculous though it may sound.
Shout out // Dedications! To show how much I love and appreciate all of you.
Ayana aka Lestat, Toulouse, ect (l-e-l-i-o)
Alyssa aka Jack (inevitably-jack)
Jess aka Claudia, Marquis, ect (thevampire-claudia)
Marge aka Blood Countess, Sookie (theoriginalbloodcountess)
Merissa aka Achilles, Marius (mightyachillies)
Carmen aka Cale, Lestat (ohohdeath)
Hilary aka Jessica, (imnotafaidofthebigbadwolf)
Molly aka Laz (Lazarusholmes)
How is your head?
..Fine, feels like a hang over. I did not have one in a long time, so.. Tis nothing.
Lost
Its been days, days of being alone, of being scared and cold. He's even hungry, which is not something he's used to. Lance shivers, the elements taking their toll on him as he curls into a ball. Its raining, and the wind, who used to be so nice to him, is whipping at him back. Its a storm, a harsh and cruel one that leaves Lance quietly sobbing to himself.
He wanted Nieander, he wanted to feel his arms around him, hear him telling Lance that everything was okay, that he'd never let Lance get hurt. He sobs as his body aches, as it shivers and trembles. He's terrified of the things that could find him in the forrest. He's already had to outrun some unknow creature. having only heard a growl and the sound of giant paws running towards him, he'd had no choice but to run, run from where he'd been and towards deeper, darker forest.
Thats how he ended up here. Where even under the cover of trees the rain beat down so hard that Lance had been soaked in a matter of seconds. His body was sore, cold, hungry. And his very soul was shaking in fear, and aching for warm arms and long hair.