#withoutbounds

[solacemorriganmageon]

Remember When ... Remember That Time I ... I love I always love you and . . Ignition the remix ... Coyotes are cool too ... bright eyes ... perfect you're perfect and ... loved why loved lives as true as the next.

And sacred. ...

Steven ... Steven .. Steve.. Steve.. king Steven king and . . And ans our own means goddess as .. an ans answers family faith for you forever and an a eight .. an a at ... an at at a and ... always fell fallen crests gale and chill when ... wars worthy often offers power we wearied worth worry wear with ways of ... always child .. of course ... often and not ever without recourse ... reprise .. known knowledgeably none to me .. me and we .. though not means necessary woven weavers taught means needed and repast the woven ways mothers different surely decided majesties own notice oar not ours a separate and spiraling spirit we of courage indifferent through choice woes can cannot their own not recognize as similar and decidedly exceptional when ... with wit honeyed younge wisdom only recasts incourageable children gallantly needing and without yet education victory inspires ... indivisible means stalwart stellar heroism offered humble humility from what is indubitably ... community owned .. belonging because .. betrothels becoming and ... welcome only one thousand times ...

After that you have to ask your father and answer for ..

Why you didn't know an ans answers and an ans .. your sisters way is worth regard and voiced aspires never not through evenings not not knot knots sky knots of sky stars eternal vividly proud when without question each responsible are able to accept ...

The good sense namely required respect and Aretha Franklin's... of ... I know you know we taught you better ... I know you know you know better than to bother your sister ..

Everybody grows up and .. Each of us on repast would have rather known ways you should definitely have known ways acceptable to you to have known to .. not not know you have all the love in the world .. all you have to do is ...

Choose ... and ... an mother says ... listen to your mother ... she knows you when .. looking into you're heart and finding reason known all your life and are recognized... thy very own self we haven't ever not known ...

Love you ...

Divine Oar

P.S. I think she likes me

Call you when I can ...

Dead Swan

Family families of faith whom each miss you ..

[guijiangjun]

Quiet. It's quiet, with his own thoughts and nothing else. It's quiet, without being aware of Young Master Wei's orders and needs, it's quiet. He doesn't like it - he doesn't like the quiet, the quiet of his own body, the lack of a heartbeat. It's been so long since he died - he must be coming on just as long dead as he was alive, he thinks, though the finer details of such a thing are a bit fuzzy, with how long he had been unaware, little more than a creature to meet its end at a cultivator's sword.

He even misses, he thinks, the young master's companion, however Lan Wangji had treated him that one night, whatever the other man seemed to think of him. It's quiet.

It's odd that he cannot think of anything but that, but how quiet it is, how much he hopes that he will hear the quiet whistle of a xiao, calling him, dragging him forward whatever he may want. He thinks - logically - he should be upset how much control that is, how much he gives up to Young Master Wei, how much of himself he gives up, but it had been the same way in life. What was it in death? He would not steer him wrong; he would not use him to do evil. Wen Ning believed that - knew it, as he knew his own name, as he knew his own being.

But he catches sight of clothing - of laughter - that's familiar, and Wen Ning knows that, could it, his heart would have stuttered. He moves, faster than he should, faster than most things have a right to be, especially something dead, but he can't help his voice tearing itself from his throat:

"Youn - Young Master Wei!" The stammer, so long lost after death, reappears in this one moment, and Wen Ning silently curses himself.

Like a loyal animal companion - not dog, for Wen Ning would not call himself that, not for what it would mean with Young Master Wei - Wen Ning makes his way to his master's side, eyes bright as they can be, gaze hopeful, as he tilts his head that scant distance down so that he is no longer taller than his master in this new body of his.

@withoutbounds

[aldebaransea]

Hey, it's Alexei (very recently re-aliased as Shin, so that's what's on my app and contact now), and on prior reserve, here's Wei Wuxian from Mo Dao Zu Shi/The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation! His app is at /app or at the third header link.

Welcome to the Ark, Wei Wuxian! You will be housed in Bi Xiu Flats, floor one.

You are assigned the rank New Moon. You also receive a holophone, train pass, and 50 Moon Points.

You will retain your energy manipulation abilities, although they will be weaker. Other abilities will be taken for the time being. Your sword will be taken away for safekeeping.

Please be sure to update your app with any powers that have been retained, nerfed, or removed for the time being.

[keepinglight-blog]

HANGUANG-JUN I’M YOUR BIGGEST FAN

.............. ridiculous.

( > lan wangji is very happy about this fact )