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If you love TUMBLR, reblog this.

This is cursed, if you don’t reblog it, you’ll die in 90 seconds.

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If you could date me, would you? And why?

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"Why would you need one for that reason? Seems a little odd to me. Then again, I don't know much about city life. I just usually wander around with my sister."

While Flynn was focusing on the lack of Droite's skirt, the girl looked up at the sky, trying to think of where her sister could have been along with if she was doing well. She'd be happy that Yeagar was alive that's for sure.

Huh? Oh right right, Flynn must have wanted to speak. When he coughed, she quickly averted her attention back to him

"It ripped. How could you not see it rip off? I certainly felt it. Well, if you hurry and take me to the inn, we won't need to worry about making people jealous of my legs! Chop chop."

She barked at him in an attempt to make him move faster. With her skirt ripped, she couldn't exactly put it back on. Not to mention that she didn't bring a spare change of clothes with her too. How was she supposed to know something like that would happen?

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YELLOW

WE REALLY, REALLY, REALLY SHOULD WORK ON THAT

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Black and green /o/

ASDFHGJLSF I forgot to put Black with you too OTL but thank you ;u;

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"There surely must be a bad bone somewhere in this goody goody place. I mean, life would be pretty boring otherwise and you'd be out of a job."

Her shoulders shrugged while she spoke, already dismissing the thought that everyone in this rather large place was kind and generous. Clearly, she spent some time where all the aristocrats swarmed before communicating with Flynn.

She carried on walking off ahead, hiding her ever prominent grin from the male as it curled into a rather. . . Sadistic form.

"It was actually pretty easy. They never stood a chance with me. Trust me Flynn, I'm a lot tougher than people first think."

“Well if they’re anything like you then I certainly have nothing to worry about~”

Droite spoke eagerly as she shot off ahead, her skirt catching onto the corner of a loose nail. Whoops. Unfortunately for Flynn, Droite didn’t seem to really care about this and carried on walking, her skirt ripping off revealing her white panties laced with black lace, a cartoon skull upon the back of them and well… That’s about it.

When her ears picked up on the chatter with Flynn, she stopped to face him with a grin

“I just came here! I didn’t know where I was going and just kept on walking and walking and walking~”

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Put your WORST pick up lines in my ask!

This should be funny!

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See what your followers think of you.

BLACK = I would date you.

GREEN = I think you’re cute. BLUE = You are my tumblr crush. GREY = I wish you would notice me. PURPLE = I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog. TEAL = We have a lot in common. YELLOW = I don’t know you at all. ORANGE = I don’t like your blog. BROWN = I don’t like you. PINK = I think you are unattractive. RED = I hate you with a burning passion. WHITE = You scare me.

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STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING. read this. I started following this girl and her whole dash ended up these. And her last post. I can’t even say words. Anons took her life. If that okay with you, then carry on with your day. If you agree this is unacceptable and okay, then reblog and spread the word. What you say can actually change a persons life! So help out

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"Well if they're anything like you then I certainly have nothing to worry about~"

Droite spoke eagerly as she shot off ahead, her skirt catching onto the corner of a loose nail. Whoops. Unfortunately for Flynn, Droite didn't seem to really care about this and carried on walking, her skirt ripping off revealing her white panties laced with black lace, a cartoon skull upon the back of them and well. . . That's about it.

When her ears picked up on the chatter with Flynn, she stopped to face him with a grin

"I just came here! I didn't know where I was going and just kept on walking and walking and walking~"

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Ok so yeah

All on-going RPs, Droite will not be wearing her skirt. Just throwing it out there now the anon will affect on-going RPs.

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Magic anon! You must not wear anything from the waist below except for panties, socks, and shoes for the next day and a half. Have fun!

"Well this is weird but sure. . . Ok."

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Reblog And See What People Want From You!

1. A baby 2. A second chance 3. Sex 4. Kiss 5. Friendship 6. To chill 7. To cuddle 8. A long term relationship 9. A good laugh 10. An apology 11. A hug 12. Be my bitch 13. Be my sex buddy 14. Simply to be mine

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"I'm so glad you're ok!"

The young girl blurted out while trying to maintain her tears of joy which was, quite honestly, harder than she thought it would be. Never before did she think such a miraculous thing would happen. If only her sister was here, then they would be a happy family again!

"How are you even alive?!"

She exclaimed, her head finding a comfortable spot upon his torso to nestle. In all honesty, Droite didn't care for how he was able to come back. All that mattered was the man she always saw as her daddy was back.

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“Y-Yeagar!”

Without giving it much of a thought, the young girl rushed over to her Father and wrapped her arms around him tightly

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"Thanks Flynn, I really appreciate the help. It's not nice being a new girl all alone in this big ol' city!"

She cooed in a rather flirtatious manner before giggling as a child would. Her attention was soon piqued though when he mentioned his friend. Oooo just who was he? Was he cute too? Droite just had to know a little more! But she couldn't exactly get distracted so easily. She had to find a place to rest. . . So that she could hopefully meet up with Yeagar a little later on during the day.

"Ok then Mister, lead the way~ I'll be right behind you."

“Hmph. Then it was kind of pointless… Oh well.”

Droite turned her head from the male, examining the city a little closer from the safety of the very spot she was standing on. Surely a place as big as this had some sort of place where someone could relax. Maybe a little exploring and splurging would be a good idea. After all, a girl’s gotta treat herself every now and again

“Tell you what - Just point me in the right direction of all these shops and the inn. I’ll make my way back to Dahngrest tomorrow or something. Heehee thanks Flynn~ Not often my name gets complimented on. You’re kinda cute~”

Of course, she was just teasing him since he seemed to get a little flustered over the fact she moved a little closer. Seemed like he really wasn’t one for much womanly communications

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I can hear my character's voice in my head.

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Droite simply carried on walking, peering through the windows of the shops. Quite a lot of things caught her eye, some which she was almost tempted to go in and buy. But she restrained herself from doing so

“Well she’s obviously not here right now is she. And it’s not like I will ever spare the details of her whereabouts.”

Yes, Droite noticed the gender difference but to her, Yuri Lowell was still the same person who murdered her Daddy. Without a second thought, Droite turned her back to the other and started walking. Yeagar wouldn’t want her to fight.