#thedarkfoolofhearts

[pyonpyonusagi-chan]

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"Hello there..."

-Perks an ear at the visitor-

"May I help you?"

[equalist-aquene]

I need to reply to:

Sketches and Feathers (metaplaneswalkers)

An Interesting Customer (metaplaneswalkers)

Shared Kiss (female-bo)

A Darker Path (silentelemets)

Equalistmin

Thedarkfoolofhearts

Conversations with Mischief (mischiefwithabite)

I'll be getting around to updating my RP list again and moving some things to the hiatus column. I managed to reply to some, but I woke late. In my defense, the bed was QUITE comfortable.

AND NOW TO WORK. 

[hotheaded-avatar-blog]

thedarkfoolofhearts

((I can't remember if I've RP'ed with them before or not... I think I have. Either way, I've read some of their threads before, really good RP'ing skills ^_^))

[broomsticksarestereotypes]

Kuseron has passed away. [Little shite alert!]

((YOOUUUU WHY))

"Stop that. That's not even funny. Take it back. He's not dead, I know it. That runt wouldn't die. He can't. Stop it," she spat bitterly, hastily wiping away a few tears from her cheek.

[broomsticksarestereotypes]

ooc; Updated the page

Added a few people and tweaked the bio for one of them. Now off to bed.

[broomsticksarestereotypes]

✤ [Just going to leave this here and laugh my arse off]

"KUSERON. WHY."

"Like that would ever happen. You wouldn't be able to handle me in bed."

[broomsticksarestereotypes]

16 [Just to mess with her 'course.] and 17

- I feel like after a while she would probably just go along with 16 and start kissing back. xD

- WHAT STORY? =D

[broomsticksarestereotypes]

✸ [They'd be the weirdest family ever]

✸ AU! Family

She sat beneath an old oak tree, reading a book by the moonlight. It would ruin her eyesight, but that could be easily mended with a spell. Nibbling on her bottom lip, she seemed content, at peace, despite the nagging longing she held within her chest. Something was missing. Someone. She missed her brother, despite how off the rails he could be at times.

Shutting her book, she leaned her head back against the trunk of the tree, thinking to herself. Her eyes slid shut slowly as she lost herself in the memories of the past. For a moment she drifted, and a smile came to her lips. The memories were sweet like honey and she treasured them. Losing herself in them was a form of escapism for the witch.

A cough brought her back to reality, though. She opened her eyes and blinked, looking up at the stranger. Recognizing the man immediately, she smiled and jumped up, wrapping her arms around her brother for a moment. Then, after a few minutes, she pulled back and slapped him hard.

“Do not leave me alone again, jack ass,” She snarled, looking livid. But truly, she was happy, and didn’t want to ruin the moment. A smile slowly broke out upon her face and she cupped Kuseron’s face. “How did you get back? And why?”