"You are another one with a ..twig."
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"You are another one with a ..twig."
mxcdonald
"Something I can help with?"
"Are you doing this on purpose?"
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"Have you got an extra quill I can borrow?" The ginger mumbled. "For some reason, all of mine have gone missing."
mxcdonald
"E'quse me m'am."
+4 approached the demigod
Isabelle was reading a book when someone crossed and blocked her light. "Do you mind moving a foot to the right?" She asked, trying not to sound extremely rude. "Thank you." She said, even though no one had moved. But really it was just another hint that the person should move.
mxcdonald replied to your post: || Going to make a demon verse
slight choking
u gonna be the first sacrifice mary?
"Who did this to you?"
Under azure skies, the bruises are hidden. Yet, that hardly dissuades his Mary and he stares at her confused and slow to grasp the question. One too many knocks to the head? He isn’t quite sure. His brow furrows and a hand is run through matted hair slick with sweat and grime.
{ “we’ll get her tonight.” One. “you do that and he’ll come for you.” Two. “fuck him!” Three. Three assholes are strewn to the ground looking as bad as himself, except they are unconscious and he is not. There’s a numb hammering inside his membrane, the kind that makes him wince and pain unknown, unfeeling contorts haggard features. Mary Mary Mary. That was all he could think of. }
Who? Y̢o̡͞u͡ His features soften and a tentative hand reaches out for her cheek but instead, last minute, grasps her shoulder. “You’re OK,” dry laughter like he had known this all along, it’s short lived, he can feel the unbearable weight of fatigue draw it’s curtain down over his self. Adrenaline was starting to ebb and his vision was becoming blurry and fuzzy even after he rubbed his knuckles at them. Maybe if he shut his eyes awhile… “ — Three assholes wanted to hurt you. I wouldn’t let them.” ♪♫Mary had a little lamb it’s heart was black as coal under is a wolf in sight that will eat her fucking soul♪♫ Sl̡e͘e͞p͜ ͏wo͝u͏ld ͟cǫme͘ ̨e͡asy͝ ton̨ig̀h͟t