{ mortetroses } "I got some booze. We should party."
mortetroses
“. . . We can party, but I’m almost sure you’ll be the only one drinking that booze.”
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{ mortetroses } "I got some booze. We should party."
mortetroses
“. . . We can party, but I’m almost sure you’ll be the only one drinking that booze.”
Starter: mortetroses
[Text:: {Drinking Buddy No. 2} :: Do you happen to have a ladder?]
Happy Birthday to mortetroses
//From Ryz and the bro, Bee. Sorry he looks so stressed. I messed up and had to cover it up with more shading. Made in School.
{ mortetroses has dropped by for tea }
“Well, aren’t you just a little ray of sunshine.”
[plops my url]
IF WE'RE MUTUALS, SEND ME A URL - ACCEPTING
Reason why you follow them - TBH I though they were cool
Your favourite thread of theirs - ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
A roleplayer you enjoy their interactions with - ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
A thing you like about their character - FRENCH
Do you interact? Why/why not? - A little yeah. I’m worried about like bothering them too much so I kinda pop in occasionally
RATE
Writing uh / okay / likable / awesome / perfect / GOD LIKE Characteruh / okay / likable / awesome / perfect / GOD LIKETheme uh / okay / likable / awesome / perfect / GOD LIKE Mun uh / okay / likable / awesome / perfect / GOD LIKE
We should… Talk OOC / Plot / Roleplay / Became bffs. Plots I’d be interested in doing: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
"Akbar, I need to get the fuck out of my house."
“. . . I’m assuming you want me to give you something to do? I think there’s a festival in the park today. And there’s always just the shops, I suppose.”
mortetroses
Reaching in to the side of himself where he’s got a squirt bottle he aims at Jacques and sprays. Vigorously at that in the direction of any cigarettes.
mortetroses
The small little devil queaks a bit as he looks up to see the other male then moves to fiddle with his fingers. “Uh-- sorry mister-! I didn’t see you there--”