world of darkness

in the dark i can hear your heartbeat i tried to find the sound but then it stopped and i was in the darkness so darkness i became

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Imogen can now be found here guys

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He was quick to turn to the hound in the passenger’s seat, then to the Tremere in the back who very much looked like she was holding on for dear life in comparison to Ash’s complete calmness. “You right there, Im?” A laugh. “I ain’t gonna slow down… but I can promise you this one won’t be getting wrecked… or at least it won’t be while we’re in it.” The last prat was said under his breath as his eyes shot to the mirror to see the truck following him.

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“This is the last time I’m letting you drive!” she hissed back at him, and glaring at the dog in the front seat. You would think being the one dragged into an impromptu instalment of the Fast and the Furious, she would get to ride shotgun. But no, the monstrosity of fur does. “Who the bloody hell are we even fleeing from? Rabid fangirls? Druggies? Leopold? Kuei-jin? One of those fucking shark things that had no business being in Chinatown – Hengeyō-whatever?”       Really, Japanese demons were the strangest thing she had encountered.

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             “–alright fair, you are no longer wearing the potentially               problematic shoes, so I suppose if an escape is in order,               we might not be completely boned.”      Somehow, she’s growing on him. Might be the borderline       paranoia, or perhaps the promised good right hook, but       either way, it’s probably a pretty bizarre reason to like a      virtual stranger. Oh well. Could be worse, he supposed.                “Any particular reason we hate Sheffield or just for                kicks? Not that I’m arguing on any point especially,                just curious.”

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“My shoes are anything but problematic thank you. I’ve mastered the art of running in heels. I can walk on a grate and not fall – it’s like Jesus without the water and apostles.” Really, what did she do to find the pot of gold that was this glorious bastard? Or rather, how did she get lucky enough to find a person willing to go along with her sometimes seemingly definitely insane ‘party’ plans. “Obviously you haven’t been there. Though to be fair my problems are with the people rather than the place. It got voted the UK’s happiest city apparently.”

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               ooc. STARTER CALL!

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               ooc. PLOTTING CALL!

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          Jason is definitely not the kind of person who feels the           need to defend some kinda bullshit masculinity, and            deny himself the glory that is Pretty Woman. Seriously,           whoever decided to gender film needed a kick up the            ass.                  “Oh, it’s not me I’m worried about. I’d be just                    peachy keen. You on the other hand? I have                   my doubts. Then who would I stand in a damn                   fountain with at two in the morning?”           Oh, it’s on. Because maturity is for actual adults. Not            for the likes of them. AKA yes, yes he did just splash            her way harder than was kosher. But fuck it, all’s fair           in love and war. And this was definitely war.                  “Truly a sight to behold.”

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            “I’m perfectly capable of running thank you!             Don’t be fooled by my petite figure – I’m just             as capable of giving a bloody good right hook             according to an old friend.”      Said ‘old friend’ had to get a broken nose fixed in the      end; but really, it was his fault for being an ass and she      was a few drinks in when it happened. Then again, even      if that was just a fluke she’s probably got a far better      chance at doing some damage now.             ”I could have been Britain’s next top model if I             ever considered that possibility. Knowing my luck             I’d probably just end up on some ad in the corner             of a magazine in bloody Sheffield.”

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               ooc. STARTER CALL!

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               ooc. PLOTTING CALL!

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ooc. immy’s back

ooc. What’s up navy this is Rihanna.

Okay but like for real school is over, my assignments are complete and I have all the time in the world so let’s get back on track.

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; psa: short hiatus

ooc. Alright guys so obviously I’ve been MIA and that’s entirely due to university (okay, partly due to some laziness too) so I might make a SHORT HIATUS notice. It’ll probably only be two or three weeks depending on how soon I finish all my schoolwork because right now it’s just kicked my ass and left me too tired to really write anything else. So I’ll see you then!

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ooc. This be a starter call

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ooc. This be a plotting call

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//eeeyyyy this url bc yass XD

SEND ME YOUR URL FOR A SIX SONG PLAYLIST BASED ON OUR MUSES RELATIONSHIP.

Problem by Natalia KillsA Little Taste by Skyler StonestreetTake Shelter by Years & YearsBreak In by HalestormThe Luckiest by Ben FoldsWake by Brightwood

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[text]: Thanks?

[text]: Now, next problem.

[text]: How we gonna get the dog in without attracting too much attention?

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[text]: You never said anything about the dog [text]: I have a cat for god’s sake [text]: Just bring it to the front door and I’ll do the rest