Dec 28, 2014
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“Well, you could do that.”
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@annabellecresta herefortherefreshments diliigent @ofsilkandflame virtiousroses silentfour xlucidia calculatingvictor
“Well, you could do that.”
Send me "that’s dirty" and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
ofsilkandflame - 37.
❝You look good tied up.❞
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Annie shyly chewed on her lip and looked at the Capitol stylit from across the cafeteria. She'd been rescued at about the same time as Annie had and obviously was struggling with the adjustment. Annie pulled out some extra green fabric from her wedding dress. Slowly, Annie stood and walked over to the other woman. She didn't do this often, but wanted to offer...something. She extended her hand and offered the shiny green fabric. "Color?" she shyly asked, still chewing on her lip.
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For two days she had been avoiding food, she had been avoiding people in general, always excusing herself, always keeping some distance between herself and any sort of food, smell that would upset her stomach. For two days ago she had found out something that would completely change her life. She was pregnant. That’s right Effie Trinket was pregnant and the secret was eating her on the inside. She needed to share it with someone, she needed to tell someone. But someone that she could trust and there was only one person who she knew would keep this a secret. Portia.
Leaving her room she had went straight to the stylist living quarters, didn’t bother knocking an action that would have her mother scolding her for. She found her friend working on Peeta’s latest outfit, stunning as always, the boy would look amazing, even more handsome once he put it on. Raising her hands slightly was an action that would tell her friend that she needed to vent. “I know you are working but I need to talk with you but you have to promise me that you won’t tell a soul. I mean it.” Of course by now she was pacing, moving her hands around as she went on with her rumble. “I don’t know how this happen, I didn’t meant for this to happen, maybe we weren’t careful enough but I was so sure that we were and now? Now what I am going to do? We broke the rules and more than likely I’m going to be punished and….”
Stopping she faced her friend, her blue eyes were wide. “I’m pregnant, its Haymitch’s and I have no idea what to do. If Snow finds out I…I don’t know what to do.”
"Just relax."
Peeta nodded. "I know..." His voice sounded shaky though. "I will," he tried again.
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ofsilkandflame replied to your post:I just want to say that for someone that English is not their first/mother language you do a great job. And been someone that roleplays a lot with people who English is their second, third whatever language I think that you guys deserve more respect because you all actually bother in learning our language, you bother in trying to get better and most roleplayers who might go through the struggle sometimes of writing the perfect scene, the perfect and fancy reply don't get enough credit.
You’re fabulous and your English and writing is fantastic :)
Thank you and it does mean a lot to me to get that compliment -hugs;