(Young Igor) Hot damn...?
Send me “Hot Damn!” and my character will rate the attractiveness of your character on a scale of 1 - 10.
≼☆≽-—"U-Uhmm.. 7-7?.."

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(Young Igor) Hot damn...?
Send me “Hot Damn!” and my character will rate the attractiveness of your character on a scale of 1 - 10.
≼☆≽-—"U-Uhmm.. 7-7?.."
" Their sure are alot of people in the guild today. And you mind keeping the noise down I'm trying Drink here!"
@youngvelvetmaster
{✞}
[ Juliet arched her back lightly as she fingered her golden locks trying to ease out in dirt or knots that could have formed from her falling. Finley manicured fingers scratched the dirt as she suddenly awoke not being able to find nicks head. Blue orbs hastily searched around for her boyfriends shouts or any sign of him near. standing up and brushing some of the dirt of her skirt she continued to let her gaze wonder. ]
” nick! nick honey!”
[ the cheerleader shouted leaning forward slightly with her hands cupped around her mouth. she scurried around before finding his head in a nearby bush some leaves digging into his hair slightly. she reached down before bringing the head into her chest. lightly running her finger through his brown locks trying to rid it of any signs of nature and return it to its natural luster. ]
” I was so worried nick. that was so totally scary.”
[ she murmured , their embrace lingering for a few seconds before she clicked him onto the top of her skirt. he let out a sigh as to take in air from the suffocation he took from juliets double d's ]
" don't ever leave me again.”
[ nicks brown brows rose as his lips pressed together formed again Sometimes she was a total air head he swore. though he still loved her. Brows bushed together in questioning]
” were the fuck would- never mind juliet.”
[ a slight nod and smile were the females response .]
” were are we?”
[ the blonde questioned looking around absent mindlessly.]
{✞}
♛: (As Igor is recovering from a cold he received from their snowball fight)
♛: One kiss upon your hand.
"You’ve been a worthy opponent, I do hope to meet you again in the battlefield, next time hopefully in a more serious contest…" The girl bowed her head and moved forward to plant a kiss on the back of his hands.
( I had so many threads I gor lost today °w°”’)
What made you wish to be a medic?
It’s TMI Tuesday! Ask me anything your heart desires!
♦—”When I was a little girl I realized with all the war and death going on that those shinobi need a healer. An angel on the battlefield to come and take away their pain, if you will. Medics are just as important as any fighter.”
❅
Holiday fever is in the air! My Muse is giving out free holiday kisses! Send me a ❅ for yours!:The mermaid smiled and her soft lips met his cheek. She pulled away and squeezed his hand lightly, pointing up at the ceiling."M-mistletoe…" she whispered, a gleam in her eyes.
good girl
First person to put “Good Boy/Girl” in my inbox owns me as a pet for 24 hours..
≼☆≽-—"I-Igor! W-Why you would.. do this?"
"W-Well.. I-I guess I have to do this.. We start from now."
"I will act like a cat, okay?"
"Meoow!"
I know we haven't rped much...but I will miss reading your posts. You were a dead on Erza.
// Aw that’s not true. I wasn’t good at all. Plus, I’m such a terrible RPer. But thank you sweetie.. //