Nov 28, 2014
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fidelisiridis
"Sorry t' bother y', but y' don't have a smoke I could bum do y'?"
"Dude, I'm a grandmother. I'm not even twenty-four yet. I have a granddaughter. Help."
"I'm... just gonna walk away from this one."
*kisses* You've caught the kissing disease. Now you've gotta pass it on to the next ten people on your dash.
I'm dead.
+3 ((smiling--scars, teenagedwicked and all--happens-for-a-reason))
3 damn unfamiliar faces. tell me how ya'll came up and found me.
nice to meet you though, pardon me if i'm a bit slow at responding, i'm away from my computer a lot.
Kill (you could/should totally have 2D eat her or something like that.)
2D knew it was a bad idea going outside on one of his super hungry days but Logan had called him with the promise of leftovers and there was just no way he could say no to that. He managed to keep it together until he made it to the designated meeting place, a dark secluded alley.
He cheerily greeted her with a wave, fully intending to walk on by to the body ahead and talk to her once he’d eaten a bit, but something held him back. Why bother with something that was already dead when there was living meat right there? It didn’t matter that he’d spent all this time learning to control his instincts.
When it came down to it, they were truly in control. He wasn’t meant to ignore them.
He turned around once more, approaching her as if he was planning to talk to her. Instead, he opened his mouth and let out an inhuman groan, then lunged towards her. The air was filled with the telltale sounds of a zombie feeding, but 2D didn’t care. All he needed was food and he was too far gone.
Maybe later he’d feel bad. Maybe later he’d never recover control. It didn’t matter. All that mattered was now.
smiling--scars replied to your post:This taco tastes strangely like waffles… Not that...
beck they might be poisoned step away from the tacos also come make me some dinner i have the hunger
But they actually taste good for once :( My parents don't taste the maple-ish taste??? Also, I can't cook. Like, if you have exact directions on how to make something I should be able to make it for you but otherwise???
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Cool, friend, food.