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ALIEN GIRLFRIEND

actual bday gift for @1-2-3-4-turtles!! happy bday ts, ILY

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Wanting to RP a ship but not having anyone to RP it with like

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HOW TO KILL SOMEONE:                     step one: fill them with love                     step two: leave

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I started to roleplay in tumblr out of a craving and with an specific purpose, that turned into a mistake.. However, I decided to restart my whole concept and to release my muse into the unknown to see what could happen.  I didn’t undust myself from a five years old of public rp retirement just to give up after trying for three weeks. 

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                                            ╳: Jones :╳

“–Well, I can be nice if I have/ And want to..It’s mostly only towards the right people I act like this so…Guess that  means something huh” With that last thing, the fearless  hockeyplayer couldn’t hide a small appearance of a blush on his cheek…Something what kinda was attached to his ‘soft’ side—-A side that he never or barely showed.

God, he just felt like an idiot now..And that didn’t become  better when they reached the restaurant where they were planning to eat their food. Without even thinking, the teen  made his way towards the door and held the door open for her. “After you~” —Okay…This was just…The cheesiest thing he could have done.

“ Guess so. ” A hum sung against the back of Karai’s throat. She caught the sudden tint ashing skin and Idly she gave no attempts at masking the thin twists creaking up the corners off lips, oddly this smile had not produced out of mockery nor amusement, much rather a nature without a thought. Quite odd, but intriguing the blood in her system all the same. 

Okay, she tried to withhold him of embarrassment by keeping in a soft chuckle, but it escaped before she could. Nonetheless a gesture of manners severed well to a blind eye, and often the small gestures as this are the most remembered; okay, she started to sound like some kinda fortune cookie there.  “ ---Thanks. ” And she made her way inside, making a short little glance back before looking around for the nearest table free of people. At finding it Karai motioned over to the other teen and her steps lead the there. “ I found us a spot to sit. ” 

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Well, as everyone likely knows, I recently hit 500 followers, and I wanted to make both a giveaway and a shoutout for the people who I enjoyed seeing on my dash.

I’ve had so much fun ever since arriving here, and I’ve met a lot of new people! I love writing as Don, and moreso writing with everyone.

Well, here’s the list! Do forgive me if I forgot anybody, I made the main list at work, so there was a lot of “managerial evasion” going on.

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                          ▓▐ : leonardoxleads :▐ ▓   

Karai humble self lied nulled to her surroundings, no longer did she muse over the shifts of the air, the creeks of footsteps advancing halt, the world felt oddly at just in the face of defeat. In a way, NUMB. No tone of a fool to ruin an awe moment of a hush song, even though the pipes making up the underground rattled lightly or dripped to such idly rhythm, it all met a sudden calm. SHAME for once failed to fabricate beyond the young alight soul, freedom had such an effect. Instead lips stretched afar cheek to cheek as weight threw itself upright; sitting dead straight at her ‘over taker, truly he did earn that victory, but for her to admit said that, never. And beside, the battle meant for no more than amusement. 

“ Okay, okay ------ Just so you know, I let you win. ”

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                        ▓▐ : donniism :▐ ▓   

Nose button down to the plateau of the girl’s lip, a husked breath forming thickly against the shifts throat, deep and slow they left her frame; digits rolling tightly at the loosen material cladding arms. Karai flinched, a slight hiss being held captive from escaped; she had been unprepared for the sudden rush of pain edging over the fresh wound, it breadth across her upper forearm, not fatal but still deep enough to hurt a great deal. The error of unexpectedness was quickly corrected — but only after realizing.  

“ A little warning next time? ” It was more of a remark than a request.

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crylin:

Немножечко Леораи для art-incognita ~.+: ｡(〃ω〃)ﾟ.+:｡♪

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                    ▓▐ : sassmaster-donatello :▐ ▓ 

A hum droned out to ponder bluntly off pursed tiers, chin arced up to glance wide in the sky dark hues, stars mocking a emulsion effect along a vast nightfall creeping up dusk’s short life. Arms swinging as a child briefly, quickly resting behind her back, hand holding in her other  --- Sadly, not the turtle she was looking for, but not like she is complaining.  “ Hmmm — Donatello, right? ” 

Eyes adverting both ways before returning to him. “ Where’s the rest of the gang? I mean, after all --- don’t you know it’s dangerous to be out here all alone. ”

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                               ▓▐ : purpletechtyrtle​ :▐ ▓ 

Graced tips grazed swiftly across the sturdy table, tracing the gain of the wood in a soft silence, clean as ever as if freshly wasted. Karai steps were adroit to the thin path she followed, weightless beyond the shadows. Ears collecting the sound beckoning not to far aback, it fell gentle and in questioning,  a confused tone. Tracking the echo to its source, stood a turtle clothed in purple, lurking within the other room of the building; carefully the girl exposed herself to dim light.  “ Well, well, Look at what we have here.  ”

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╳: aduain :╳

“Say it a little bit louder and maybe the Purple Dragons will offer up their sympathies.”

“…Look, let’s just finish the mission and get back to the turtles, okay?”

Lips pressed, eyes narrowed, brows knitted, and arms crossed. She simply sighed at the other girl, surely baring nothing valuable to add or throw back into the conversation. “ ‘Tch ---Okay. ”

“ Let's just hurry up, the longer we sit around up here doing nothing,                                                                          the more time we waste. ”

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Most days my demons are silent, but when they talk, oh, God, how they scream.

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