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[idreamtiwasanidiot]

A yawn left the young brunet. He felt a little bit tired, as he rubbed a tired eye. Bleh

[timberangel]

       ❝ — Wake up your highness!~        You promised me you would help with those admission forms, remember? ❞

[sunny-explosions]

“Finally! What’s a girl to do when she’s finally free from what seemed like a metric ton of reports?”

[timberangel]

       ❝ — Go shopping for Halloween costumes? ❞

[timberangel]

REPLIES: 5 // OWED: 3 // MESSAGES: 1 // STARTERS: Like for one.

out of angel wing — So I'm really ill right now, (I have an ongoing illness sjdkfksjdfh) and I tried my best to get all my drafts done, but it'll gave to wait until I feel a bit better. If you want to plot don't be afraid to message me. Or if you'd prefer a starter and just wing it, then like this post.~

[squall-e-deactivated20141205]

❝ — Why are you hugging me? ❞

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  It took a moment for him to realize his mistake and as sudden as the hug had started, it’d ended. Leon then started, “—Sorry, I thought you were someone else…it wasn’t my intention to do that to you.”

[timberangel]

       As the words spilled from the sorceress lips, his tight grasp loosened around her as he shot back as if the simplest of contact from her dainty body scorched him. She was unsure of how to react. Her gaze downcast, she felt the blood rush to her cheeks. A sense of déjà vu enveloped her completely — it was almost like she wanted him to hug her, but she couldn’t understand why? Which begged the question…

       ❝ Who exactly did you think I was? ❞

[timberangel]

spoopyleonhart

       Her umber orbs darted around as she entered the commander's dormitory, expecting to find the lion sleeping like a baby in his designated corner. But to her surprise his bed was empty. Usually, she’d find him curled up in a ball, lying fast asleep in his bed, mumbling the most oddest things — but today he was nowhere to be found. Gently sighing, she folded her arms across her chest. ❝ Might as well make myself at home. ❞ She had no doubt in her mind that he could drop by at any given moment.

       Sitting down on his firm bed, she rested her hands on her knees. Her soft gaze fondly observed his room — compared to the other SeeD's, Squall’s room was very plain. Everything very official, very neat, very Squall.

       The one thing that intrigued her the most was the leatherette gunblade case — or was it real leather? She wasn’t too sure — with a silver Griever emblazoned on the front. She always wondered if he kept anything else other than his standard Revolver and a couple of bullets in there. Maybe something personal? A keepsake, maybe?

       Just as she decided she was going to sneakily investigate the mysterious gunblade case, the door slid open. Squall stood staring at her with that ‘what-are-you-doing-in-here-again’ look plastered on his pale features. Her grin grew wide as she playfully waved her at him. ❝ Hope you don’t mind. Just wanted to know if you’d like to go for a walk with me and Angelo or something? ❞

[timberangel]

SCREAMS. WOW OKAY THANK YOU OMFG. YOU'RE A DELIGHT, IT's YOU.

Shhhhhhh!~ You're absolutely lovely. ♥ You deserve all the praise you can get!~

[mouthymxrc]

"Hey, easy on the insults lady! If you weren’t so hot I’d have already shot you, you know that? C’mon, give a guy another chance! I’ll take you out! Some Mexican food for dinner, maybe a movie, hell we might even kill somebody! And if it goes well, I might let you help me out of this burning suit!"

[timberangel]

A sigh, followed by an annoyed tap of her foot. She really didn't appreciate being hounded like a piece of meat — especially by a weirdo in a gimp suit.

❝ Ok, fine. One date. You're paying, of course. ❞

[i-am-the-leading-man-deactivate]

"I could say the same for you my dear.  Your smile is absolutely radiant."

[timberangel]

       She hated to admit it, but she was beginning to feel a little bit flustered. The angel was almost certain that her embarrassment was evident on her face for all to see. Hyne,did she feel like a complete fool right now. Her smile widened, as she averted his gaze. ❝ You're too kind — ah? I'm sorry, I didn't even get your name. ❞ 

[herovilliers-deactivated2015040]

"No not at all. Everything about you is pretty." he said as if some entity took over his body and was speaking for him. 

                                               “I’m not always this…charming?”

[timberangel]

       She tried her best to keep her composure and the giggling to the minimum. Not charming he says? Rinoa wasn't so sure if she could believe that at all.  ❝ I bet you say that to all the 'pretty' girls, hm? ❞ She teased, daringly taking a step closer.  ❝ I'm curious — what is it that you find so pretty about me? ❞

[nightscaped-archive]

“ That’s not really my fault, is it? Or have you really got me pegged as the sort to stare at strangers on the street or whatever? ”

[timberangel]

       ❝ You were staring, so I think you hit the nail on the head right there.        Didn't your parents ever tell you that it is rude to stare? ❞

[timberangel]

pxpillion

       Rinoa was forever thankful that both Zone and Watts had acknowledged all of her hard work enough to send her away on a mini-vacation. She had turned into somewhat of a political figure in Timber — the ongoing struggle for independence wasn't something that was going to be resolved in a matter of months, oh no, she had been informed that it would take years of campaigning and fighting. Imagining all of the stacks of paper work she would have to process, the public appearances and all of the ass-kissing she would have to do with Caraway, made Rinoa want to attempt Time Compression herself!

        New Bodhum was the perfect place for a getaway. Beautiful golden sands, crisp turquoise waters, even a cosy little local bar! She enjoyed her peaceful days reading in the bar, with Angelo snoozing soundly by her feet. Licking her lips, her gaze lifted from her novel to scan the electronic signs that had the bars array of delicious drinks and bar snacks — she wasn't quite sure what she was in the mood for today. She raised her hand to the passing barmaid — the owner, she presumed — in an attempt to get her attention.  

       ❝ Excuse me? What would you recommend? ❞

[timberangel]

       ❝ Hey, Tifa — ❞ The angel called, poking her head around the kitchen door. Normally she wouldn't dare to disturb her while she was in her element, but she had hoped her friend's finest skills could bring her a little fortune. ❝ Do you have a moment? ❞ She paused, stepping into the kitchen and shutting the white ash door securely behind her. 

       ❝ I was wondering if you and your wonderful cooking skills could help me with something? ❞

[timberangel]

steelhart replied to your post:out of angel wing — ok soooo, I haven’t been here...

[ RP WITH ME DANY ]

ANYTHING FOR U BAE! ♥ Want me to write up a starter when I finally get my lazy ass on here tomorrow? uwu

[timberangel]

out of angel wing — ok soooo, I haven't been here much this week, but I'm planning on getting to replies and hitting up the open tag tomorrow! If you'd like to plot, don't be afraid to hop into my askbox or like this post if you'd prefer a starter instead. ♥

[timberangel]

"Sometimes, I wonder about you.." [ps, lemme love on your theme omg.]

       She raised an eyebrow at the pinkette’s remark. Wondered? Whatever about? Did she look that suspicious. Were her sorceress powers easy to spot? A little anxious to hear her explanation, Rinoa brought a finger up to her chin before tapping lightly. ❝ — I can’t tell if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. ❞

[timberangel]

"Oh wow. Did you see that?!” yeeee

       Umber hues widen in amazement as a luminous star shot swiftly across sky until it became nothing but a mere twinkle against the night sky. ❝ Did you make a wish? ❞

[timberangel]

"The sun makes your skin glow."

       The sorceress was immensely confused by his statement. She wasn’t sure whether or not to take it as a compliment or an insult. ❝ It does? ❞