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“Hey no need to stare so much. Trust me the oatmeal skin sort of comes and goes whenever it wants to nowadays.”
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@prplhawk @birdofsouls @twelvepxrcent @glitchedangel
“Hey no need to stare so much. Trust me the oatmeal skin sort of comes and goes whenever it wants to nowadays.”
@twelvepxrcent
He didn’t particularly want to be at one of Stark’s events, but he needed to make an appearance sooner or later. Walking through the crowd he stopped at the open bar before seeing a young woman sitting alone. “You look a little young to be at a party like this.” he said, leaning on the glass bartop next to her. “Let alone be drinking at one.”
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83.❝I’m not supposed to be within two hundred feet of a school. Or a Chuck-E-Cheese.❞
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@twelvepxrcent
"Shouldn't you be sleeping, missy?"
My URL ❤️
SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;
Do I Follow Them?: YES
Why Did I Follow Them?: They followed me first, then I messaged and bam! glad that I am following back.
Do We Role Play?: Just started to! enjoying the threads.
Do I Want To Role Play With Them: HELL YES
An AU Idea For Our Muses: we have planned out the thread so far, and how to connect them.
A Song For Our Muses: Hurricane 2.0 Thirty Seconds to Mars ft. Kanye West
Do I Ship Our Muses?: YAAASS
What I Think About The Mun: so far a sweet and friendly mun!
Overall Opinion: A delight to have in your dash
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Marry me.
“What?”
@twelvepxrcent–––STARTER CALL ( accepting ! )
HE SQUINTS, thinking for a moment on what it is exactly that courses through his mind before he leans back and shakes his head. HE WASN’T in the business of stupidity these days ( though he’d arguably say that OTHERS were ). It’s hardly a moment before he sighs, KICKING legs up onto the table he’s seated at, EYES GLUED to the tv screen before him and vodka in hand before he tilts his head back for a sip and sighs quietly.
He’s NOT used to this kind of situation, BEING on the sidelines but it was AT LEAST a nice little break from the otherwise INSANE lifestyle he led.
“Go figure...”
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