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YOU ARE THE REASON
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TRUTH SERUM - MY MUSE HAS TO ANSWER ANY AND ALL QUESTION REGARDLESS OF WHAT IT IS.
Please preface questions with “Truth”
He then kisses her as he leans up as he slides a finger in her undies. Touching her wet womanhood.
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Halloween party today woot
The early morning air was heavy and smelled like nuclear fire as the capital wasteland was slowly waking up. The green haired woman sat up on the old and worn out…
Unison of Z: Open
"Mutant lover" a grin cracked across her face as she reached her deathclawed hand over to shake his. She held her breakfast in her other hand. "Well. Anthony. Me and dogmeat meat here need to go hunt for some food. I’m starving and molerat isn’t all that appetizing" She spat her tongue out as she tossed the meat aside. "Unless you got something from that fancy new vegas" her eyes shifted towards the bag he placed down.
"Nothing special. Just a block of cheese. Bacon strips and some nuka cola. But im willing to share if any appeals to you." He says softly
"What the heck is bacon? And cheese?" She pokes around inside the bag with her normal hand. As he deathclaw hand held it open. "Ooooo Nuka cola! What’s this yellow stuff?" She held up a block of cheese in her hand. She’s never seen or heard of it before but it looked delicious compared to molerat meat.
" that is cheese. Take a bite it is good." He smilies as he is glad he encountered a intresting person.
The players in the gallery had stripped the King and Queen down to their name day suits. Dany kept her eye on Catelyn Stark, watching her facial expression “The music has changed…”
Catelyn Stark charged off, grabbing then slapping Edwyn hard enough to draw blood. He shoved her out the way as the music began to drown out the sound of what was going on around them.
"It might be impolite, but I believe we should leave here immediately." he now grasps his sword ready to take it out. Something was now wrong, not only logiclly but according to anyone with human eyes. Calculating scenarios his eyes shift and makes the best plan of action.
"I don’t think that matters now Ares…" She frowned, staying close to him "The music. They’re playing The Rains of Castamere"
Robb noticed what was happening giving Edwyn an angry look as he moved to intervene before he staggered suddenly, as a quarrel sprouted from his side just beneath his shoulder. He screamed, only no sound came out, the music swallowing his scream.
He then unsheathes his sword and takes her by the arm and begins his forceful exit. "Stay close." He states cold and harsh
So sad I wont be goin to the zelda concert tmrw. Sigh.
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The early morning air was heavy and smelled like nuclear fire as the capital wasteland was slowly waking up. The green haired woman sat up on the old and worn out…
Unison of Z: Open
"Mutant lover" a grin cracked across her face as she reached her deathclawed hand over to shake his. She held her breakfast in her other hand. "Well. Anthony. Me and dogmeat meat here need to go hunt for some food. I’m starving and molerat isn’t all that appetizing" She spat her tongue out as she tossed the meat aside. "Unless you got something from that fancy new vegas" her eyes shifted towards the bag he placed down.
"Nothing special. Just a block of cheese. Bacon strips and some nuka cola. But im willing to share if any appeals to you." He says softly
Going to work. on mobile.
It’s hard to resist a bad boy who’s a good man.
Pretty much Uriah lately. Kinda creepy i found this.
why do you guys not celebrate all souls’ day and all saints’ day is that not a thing or do you guys just ignore it
// I celebrate both cuz I’m Catholic :3
Dany looked around the room, it seemed quieter than earlier.
"Ares…" Dany said quietly, watching Catelyn notice that something was wrong. Edwyn said something loudly, but not enough for Dany to here where she was sitting.
By the nature of her actions and words he knew she felt like something was wrong. He then moves closer to her and places his hand on his sword, standing ready.
"What is it?" he states as he begins to analyze the same thing, the odd quietness that was stirring and uneasy. like a calming before a storm.
Dany looked around the room again, only her and Catelyn were the only women in the room.It was Dacey Mormont spoke to Edwyn that caused the small altercation, Catlyn stood, noticing something was wrong.
"Is something amiss?" Ser Wendel took note holding a leg of lamb in his hand.
"Dany, stay close to me." he stood up trying to observe the situation and figure out best plan of action. This could be nothing, but usually his logic does not fail him as he notices something is very wrong.
The players in the gallery had stripped the King and Queen down to their name day suits. Dany kept her eye on Catelyn Stark, watching her facial expression “The music has changed…”
Catelyn Stark charged off, grabbing then slapping Edwyn hard enough to draw blood. He shoved her out the way as the music began to drown out the sound of what was going on around them.
"It might be impolite, but I believe we should leave here immediately." he now grasps his sword ready to take it out. Something was now wrong, not only logiclly but according to anyone with human eyes. Calculating scenarios his eyes shift and makes the best plan of action.
who do i owe?
The early morning air was heavy and smelled like nuclear fire as the capital wasteland was slowly waking up. The green haired woman sat up on the old and worn out mistress she slept on. Getting up she sauntered over to a rock that helped cover her shelter. And like a…
A low growl came from the grey and tattered looking dog that sat beside the green hairs woman as she sharpens the claws on her gauntlet. ” what is it dogmeat? Possible breakfast?” She got up from her bed and slipped around the corner only to see some stranger staring back at her “what do we have here? A trespasser!” She barked standing her ground. “What do yah want?”
"Oh please I did not mean to intrude." He places his hands up and fixes his glasses. "I am just a wandering healer. I came from new vegas to aid the sick at the capital" he says with a warm smilie gentle
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She eased up and stared at the man through the eye sockets of her ghoul mask "new vegas eh?" She turned and gestured for him to come. She picked up a piece of cooked molerat meat and took a bite, pondering the words 'new vegas' "I got a friend in vegas. I've been there. It's rather clean compared to here. I'm afraid your Gona have your work cut out for you here" taking another bite she studied the man before her "yeah. Defently got your work cut out. You have entered hell"
"Welcome to the nuclear burnt capital wasteland. Whet everything wants to kill you!"
"I appericate the kind welcome." he laughs softly as he puts his string stuff sack down for a moment to wipe his brow. "My name is Anthony." he sticks out his hand as a polite gesture to greet himself. He says this soft and humble.