Rick Grimes is an OG.
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Rick Grimes is an OG.
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Who wants kisses? Drop me a symbol!
☮: A peck on your forehead.
Merriment and bliss, thick as the blood within his veins and furs adorning broad shoulders -- tonight was a night of celebration, of mead and good company to suffocate the oppressive thoughts of despair that lingered beneath victory. Tables creaked and splintered under hefty blows of tankards, proving their reliability as they stood firm throughout the strenuous force of men and women alike. Among them, comrades he'd come to address by name, though all escaped him in his lack of sobriety.
A rise in joyous cries as the people addressed their Jarl, bringing their flagons to his own, meeting with jaunty laughter and a mirroring of the gesture. There was a woman who had attached herself to his arm in that moment, not necessarily out of desperation for affection but rather out of what seemed to be her own drunken claim for attention. A darker tone to her skin, that of a Redguard, though appearing to be fond of him all the same.
He pulled his arm free, of course, roars of celebratory praise loose on lips as, in a rush of excitement, cupped the woman's cheeks and placed upon her forehead an unceremonious yet friendly kiss. It was not unheard of for such confident displays when the Jarl fell into his pit of inebriation, and as such, all was considered norm as he continued on through the pub, greeting each and every one of his loyalists.
"I've been stalking plasticweave96 for 4 months now and i absolutely love his muse, Shaniqua. Who else rp's a Shaniqua on all of tumblr? Nobody. She is an iconic and ghetto fabulous character and nobody can come close to her. Evan really needs more follows xD"
Cat Fight! || Closed || Rewrite
The Tribal Warrior had enough, tuning out the ratchet ass woman in front of her. She then looks at her, hearing some insults towards her she didn't like, at all. She takes a step closer to the other, hands striking out and grabbing the other's collar, pulling her close.
"Say that shit to my face, bitch." She hisses, shoving the other away from her roughly.
"Can I fuckin' help you?"