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KIEREN HAS BEEN MOVED HERE

starter call!

so my laptop decided to show me mercy today and is now back up and running. I, however, am quite the opposite. I tried to get stuff done, but I honestly think I’m just gonna spend the night relaxing until I’m chill enough to pass the fuck out. If you need me, I’ll be around skype and kik and i’ll try to be up and running with my laptop tomorrow <3

#✕▐ shut up randi. | ooc.

ncthisown-blog

So for those of you who dont follow me on thelcstbcys and haven’t seen all my shit posting, my laptop decided to throw a shit fit and is currently out of commission. We’re gonna see if we can figure out whats wrong and how much it costs to fix it tomorrow. Hopefully it’s not much and I can be back within a couple of days but if it is then I may not be back for about two weeks. Here’s to hoping its not that long because I might die but also a warning in case it is. Ill let you guys know what I find out tomorrow. Until I can return, though, I’m up to rping/plotting/chatting in general on skype (liesandalibies) and kik (raeraerandi) and also probably on the blog mentioned up there (as well as sometimes jamie/ncthsown) through im and ask

#mobile

starters from the smol alien?

#✕▐ shut up randi. | ooc.

moonoverbourbon:

“Relax, mate.” Klaus shrugged his shoulders as if seeing a body on the ground didn’t bother him in the slightest. (It didn’t.) He knelt down beside the man, feeling around for a pulse before his enhanced hearing picked up the faintest trace of a heartbeat. He was still alive…barely. “Good news is you didn’t kill him. Bad news is he’s on his way out though. Two choices…I can heal him and you can owe me, or you can toss him in the river and hope no one finds the body.”

Ultimatums were bad things; Kieren knew that and he knew enough about them and the English language to realize that’s what it was. And maybe he should have let the other die but he’s got enough blood on his hands. He came to Earth to have a NEW life, not to continue stuff like this. He’d just been frightened, he hadn’t meant it. "Heal.” Because that sounded like the better option; it was like saving, right? He’d deal with whatever consequences came when necessary.

#moonoverbourbon #✕▐ v: main.

tctallyhuman:

starter call!

#✕▐ shut up randi. | ooc.#✕▐ haven’t we been through this already? | reblog.

ohhannahsnowdon

#✕▐ there are only so many pieces of spine i have to offer. | face.

gerardwayareyouokay

#✕▐ there are only so many pieces of spine i have to offer. | face.

gerardwayareyouokay

#✕▐ there are only so many pieces of spine i have to offer. | face.

starter call!

#✕▐ shut up randi. | ooc.

tctallyhuman-blog

smol alien babe anyone?

#✕▐ shut up randi. | ooc.#✕▐ haven’t we been through this already? | reblog.

@vagabondantivists

He was staring in awe at her hair -- never had he seen hair so BEAUTIFUL. Green eyes were wide with admiration as he shuffled probably a little too close, just barely able to resist the urge to reach out and start petting it.

#vagabondantivists #✕▐ v: main.#for luna tbh

hallcwedbethyname:

As someone who dealt with Malkavians on a basis almost too regular for his liking, he had to assess the situation. Grabbing the guy and removing him was out of the question, for all he knew was that the red headed individual could lash out and cause all kinds of trouble.

A breath was taken to calm himself down. A step was taken to the back of his truck and he exhaled. “I’m gonna ask you nicely one more time to step away from my truck. Then I’ll have to call the cops and they can remove you. That seem fair?”

He peeked out, brow furrowing. He didn’t know that word -- or, really, what that entire sentence meant. What were cops? And they were going to remove him? Would it hurt? His confusion and fear were clear as he stayed ducked under the truck. "Hiding,” was all he said before pushing himself all the way back underneath, covering his face. He didn’t like this, not one bit.

#hallcwedbethyname #✕▐ v: main.

@gentlesouled

He doesn’t like to look up. It reminds him what he left, reminds him of what he did, reminds him what he is (coward coWARD COWARD). But it still amazes him how clearly he can see the sky here -- no ash, no layer of dark dark dark covering even the brightest star in their sky. Even if he doesn’t like seeing the stars, he really likes that there’s an option. It’s why he’s looking now, reveling in it.

#gentlesouled #✕▐ v: main.