#sainthdn

[no-zomi]

（*´▽｀*）!

[ Character Overview ]

（*´▽｀*）:I love the way you play your character.

WOWOWOWOW.

…really? But Jay is dumb.Are you sure you meant this guy? 100% sure?THINK ABOUT IT.

…tbh, THANK YOU SO MUCH. Such opinions keep me going with what I’m doing and reassure methat people enjoy roleplaying with me. It means a lot!

I have only one question… WHY DO WE NOT ROLEPLAY MORE OFTEN. WHY!

SMOOCHES.

[amoralie]

( sainthdn )

can frogs drown

I DONT KNOW HAYDN, APPARENTLY IM A FROG, SO THROW ME INTO DEEP WATER AND TEST IT

[amoralie]

( sainthdn )

please BAN the frog screaming I BEG YOU

how about.. t-rex growling? OR MAYBE.. monkey screeching

[amoralie]

( sainthdn ) 

*tip in peace

HONESTLY. it was a typo don’t hold this against me. #bye @u

[amoralie]

honestly □

                              “accidental affection” meme.          send me □ for your muse to fall on mine and land on top of them.

✝; ━                A usual day in a not so usual life; Amalie should probably write a book about all the awkward stuff that has happened to her so far, or all the weird stuff. One of them was perhaps befriending the l o v e r of her dead friend. That probably hasn’t been the best idea of all ideas, but hey-- they bonded over german. It hasn’t even been that long since they first spoke, but now they were chilling in the apartment of her parents anyway. Now imagine a very worried mother; taking Amalie aside to speak to her about how boys in this age tend to do certain things, blah, blah. And then, after this talk of horror was over she simply shuffled back into her room, making fun of her own mother as if it’s no one’s business. The only thing getting her quite MAD was just that he couldn’t just sit on the couch in her room, but instead had to take a look around, looking at stuff that was just standing around in her room, her books. All the boring stuff. The petite girl walked up to him; and in that exact moment a turned around, probably not really seeing her, stumbling and there the misery goes. A squeak left from her as her back hit the ground; and another squeak as she felt his warm body on her own. And again; she should write a book about all this stuff. Little Amalie is just way too shy, and so it happens that her cheeks start heating up. She probably looked like a tomato, she even forgot how to breathe for good 10 seconds, until FINALLY, she took a deep breath, not daring to look at him. She looked at everything, but him. Of course her shyness amused him in a way, yet he got off of her; getting up before offering her a hand to pull her up. But Amalie is a very over dramatic person, so instead of taking his hand and appreciate this nice gesture she kept laying on the ground, having her gaze fixed on the ceiling above her. As if she was traumatized. 

[euxns]

"Get lost, would ya?"

  sainthdn  | meme: accepting.

                 ‘ who th’ fuck ya think’ ya’ are mate?                      ah go’ jus’ a’ much’ right tah’ be here                      a’ ya do, how bout’ ya fuck off yea’? ’

                   he really doesn’t have time for his                    shit right now. && getting into a fight,                    wouldn’t go down properly with his father.

[hvxwons-blog]

(hi passing thru) "Is that blood behind your ear?"

Sense would tell Howon that there's absolutely nothing behind his ear--that Haydn was being a dopey fuck trying to wind him up, but of course, instinct makes him reach behind his ear, trying to feel about for a little trickling...

But alas there's nothing there.

Anyone could have told him that. "No?! Are you having a 'something about Mary' moment with your hair?!" Yes, he's twenty four almost, yet retorting like this is a schoolground. Maybe he's just jealous that Haydn's hair is styled better than his is today...

[shawariko]

To: sainthdn

She groaned but coughed it off quickly after. How unfortunate she was to run into an old ‘student’ that she, surprisingly, wished she was held back into the jail that is their home. By now, she’s figured out how this boy was. She was disgusted, but everyone deserved respect regardless. He was older by at least two years but she was responsible for educating him— the person she felt indifferent about. It was her father, once again, pushing her to fulfill duties she wasn’t willing to do. Burdens, rather. It was nothing new, however. Almost all, if not everything, that she had been doing were all out of her accord. Everything she desired had to be left undone before she can finally be free, no matter how unattainable that seemed. “Long time no see.” Areum asserted with a grimly mocking grin.