Dec 20, 2013
I lost three followers too, it's ok bb.
THEIR FUCKING LOSS.
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I lost three followers too, it's ok bb.
THEIR FUCKING LOSS.
Cat-Hybrid Au ||
Tyson lounged on the couch in the library, flipping through some book he'd found. His tail would normally be flicking besides him, but it was tucked in his jeans, for the sake of the public. His ears were only barely hidden beneath his mini-fro, so he opted to wear a beanie to hide them securely. His eyes flicked across the book, not really doing a good job of pretending to read. His foot bounced a little, making it quite obvious he was not enjoying his time.
Tyson groaned in boredom, rolling his head back. "This is such a piece of boring shit."
//alright i need sleep... i'll reply when i get home tomorrow :)
all new followers come message me to plot? and if i've tagged you then i'm just wondering if you saw my reply, no pressure to respond now
btw if you ever want to drop a thread if our muses are not compatible, please tell me first :(
lastly, like for a starter :)
Half-Blood Love.
Cort was a true hufflepuff, and that was obvious to anyone. He was always kind, good with books, and would fight for you in a heart beat. This also made him the target of many, and being a Half-Blood didnt help much either. Aaron loved to pick on the little hufflepuff, and Cort always let him.
It was the day before Christmas break and most of the school had been taking the train throughout the day back into the muggle world. Cort however would be spending another Christmas at school. He had been sitting on the bridge between the buildings reading in the cold when he saw Aaron and his group of dimwits coming his way.
|| Closed RP with specialoneofakind
Deanna had been lounging on some crappy motel couch for the majority of the day, excluding a quick trip to a local diner and bar. Usually, she would be working on some case right now, but shockingly she hadn't had one in two days. She spent time either sleeping, flipping aimlessly through boring TV channels, or drinking. None of which considered too exciting.
When someone in the motel lobby had dropped a newspaper, she quickly looked around before snatching it up. And there it was. Plastered in big bold letters as the Headline. Deanna finally had a case. An unusual one, too. People dying gruesome deaths, apparently at their own hands. Definitely something fishy.
She was starving for a case and packed up, back in the impala in practically no time at all. Turning onto the freeway, she blasted Zepplin, tapping her fingers to the beat. Deanna was in a much better mood now, especially since stumbling upon that case.
Finally settling down in a much nicer hotel room, she started to investigate on the case. After talking with several officers (impersonating as an FBI agent as usual), she was let into one of their offices to take a look at files. Of course, she looked through all of them. That is, until she stumbled across an apparent suicide of a couple, the child not deceased. She tucked the file neatly into the inside of her jacket, deciding she should meet this kid.
Deanna had driven to the address stated on the file, hoping the boy would still reside there. She ceased the engine of its humming and climbed out, marching up to the front door. She tried to peek in one of the windows before pressing the doorbell, crossing her arms in front of her and waiting for a response.
"Come here often?" ((Hello I like your blog a ton I hope you don't mind me putting this in here jdaklfda))
[[Shh I don't mind at all, never worry. <3 That's the point of memes. I'm glad you like it.]]
"Not as often as it seems."
Kadin had woken up early, earlier than normal. After all, he had a surprise for Josh. When Josh would wake up, he wouldn't find Kadin sleeping next to him, but he would find a small note on the pillow.
Under this pillow is a present just for you, love. After you open it, come to the kitchen. I made you pancakes. Love, Kadin. ♥
Josh groaned and rolled over expecting to find Kadin. Instead he found a cold bed. He frowned and put Kadins pillow over his head. He felt a piece of paper on it. Josh smiled as he read the note. He looked over and saw the small box. Josh quickly opened it. The bracelet was beautiful. He put it on and quickly made his way down the stairs and ran into the kitchen.
king-of-the-sugarcubes started following you specialoneofakind started following you carebearrforbes started following you
He'd been indulging in a cigarette, one of the last in the pack. The smoke rose, hanging in the chilled air as the man had his back to a bricked wall, not caring for much other than the cancer stick between his fingers. However, upon hearing the shuffling feet to his left, Clay turned his head, one eyebrow quirked in curiosity.
"Ah; is it you, then, that has sent for me? Can you not resist me, simply canot resist the allure of such a Victor as I?"