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Damien had long since finished his cigarette, and while the rage within was still felt, it was less observable in favor of distress. The stranger had been pacing, either for food or from the thoughts within their own mind. At the sudden voice, tired brown eyes look to the waiter from before.
Kid had some tenacity. "Yeah." It wasn't voiced, but there was quiet appreciation for a window seat. Upon returning inside, the battered 5'9 frame doesn't head to the table, but takes a right to go into the bathroom to clean up the face and his hands. A few minutes later, he'd be at the table the waiter had been spotted heading towards. The food was lukewarm by now, but it still tasted good.
Oh, but he'd forgotten to order a drink. The chest heaved in a sigh, and attention shifted to the window. He needed to calm down before he drew anymore attention to himself.
It was truly no ill intent on Skylar's part. It was a closed space where food was served; no-smoking should've been common sense. Alas, he tried to be as polite as possible when he noted down Damien's order and waved him goodbye for the time being.
As the diligent waiter that he was, Sky placed the order. He kept himself busy for the next couple of minutes while the kitchen staff figured it out. Around 10 minutes had passed when he poked his head outside of the diner to find the battered newcommer.
"Hey, dude- Your meal's ready. Wanna come in?" he called gently, showing a small smile with an inviting tilt of his head. "I got you the nice table by the window."
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A brow lifts in quiet amusement;"Tha righ?" The expression on the visage shows straightforward disbelief. Nah, people weren't this caring, not here, in Manhattan. The estranged woman wanted something, and while he wasn't a fan of putting out, he absolutely would if it meant shelter and a free access to a bathroom where he could return to cleanliness. She was pretty enough.
"Naugh sure I believe ya luv." The head shakes while turning back to the basket of fries, turning over a condiment bottle to shake on top and munch on fries. "buh, I'll tell ya wha, s' play a long if i can get a showa and a bed to crash in, aye?"
And there it was. The confirmation that she needed. He didn't just small like dog he is one. Perfect. She can pursue her goals now.
Another step closer to her freedom. A freedom hard fought for centuries. Soon she wont have to look over her shoulder constantly. Soon she wont have to fear getting too close to someone she cares about. Soon she could be free to fall in love and be happy as she pleases.
At his question, the incognito vampire let out a soft chuckle.
"No no. There's no angle." Theres always an angle. "I can't stand people who film doing good deeds. They're not good deeds if you're doing them for views. My dad just raised me to be kind to people, thats all. You looked like you could use some kindness."
Untrue her father raised her to put on a brave face and regress when someone yells at her authoritatively, but that's not important to the image she's trying to build here.
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"I think I'm falling in love with you."
send my muse “I think I’m falling in love with you.” to see their reaction ♡
Katherine licked the left over blood from her lips and set the glass to the side. That nonsense needed her full attention.
Honestly it was not all that surprising, the way he looked at her constantly left nothing to the imagination. He's heavily captivated by her, and would lay down in a puddle if it made her happy not to get her shoes wet. And they say chivalry is dead.
Katherine looked at him for a moment, not saying a word. Breeding the kind of silence that would make any anxiety disorder spike. Brow raised, she tilted her head.
"Didn't I already tell you that was a bad idea? I'm not a girl you get involved with romantically if you want any sort of returned feelings."
Honestly that had been weird for Katherine when it happened, she usually likes the one sided love because she can use it. So the fact that she warned him, had to mean he meant something to her. Bleh.
"I think you just have a red rocket and you're confusing that for love Gabe, you want to hit up a bar and see if we can get you a boy toy?"
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tw: mental health.
It seems when I thought everything was starting to look up, my body crashed again. I know my followers don't mind if I take awhile. RL is what it is. This is just a update for the sake of communication. The blog is not abandoned. I'm just trying to get my body to return to baseline. Everything is delayed until further notice.
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🦑 - * ( let's play a game . ) selective blog dedicated to the recruiter from the n*tflix series squid game . ' by nassy : triggering themes will be written on this blog , do not interact if you're under twenty years old .
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Hello! I got a notification for an ask but there is nothing in my inbox. I think tumblr ate it. Please resend! Thanks!
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Update:
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Rule 3 has changed, reacquaint yourself with my carrd and my theme.
No threads have been dropped, or characters lost.
Replies next Sunday as I continue to address rl.
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Excellent roleplayer, detail oriented, calculated with plenty of characters both real face and anime to choose from. In depth portrayals that really pull you in every reply. A hidden gem, this one.
KNOT-EE. the stuff of your dreams or nightmares. independent breeding ground for graphic & mature content.
featuring horangi from call of duty, roy harper from dc, daken from marvel, marito jin from bucchigiri, olrox from castlevania tv, lambert from the witcher, and more.
read the pinned content. definitely not for the faint of heart.
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Update:
theweredrifter > scftmen
Rule 3 has changed, reacquaint yourself with my carrd and my theme.
No threads have been dropped, or characters lost.
Replies next Sunday as I continue to address rl.
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The most in depth crime OC I've come across on the platform. A moving character that spurs other people's characters forward. A very rich, layered OC.
18+ Indie Crime RP Original Character, Detective Henry Quinn, psychic medium. Selective, Multi-Fandom, Multi-Verse. Contains dark and adult themes. Promo template by @jessource here. INFO || RULES || HC || VERSES || FC || OPENS || WISHLIST || MEMES
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A well portrayed, accurate depiction of Damon Salvatore. If you love TVD, you'll love Jibb's writing. Very detail oriented, but to the point, and crazy charming.

˚.・˚.・˚.・˚.˚.・Damon Salvatore ˚.・˚.・˚.・˚.・˚.・

Independent, Highly Active, and Selective - Written by Jibbs promo credits
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Excellent west side story character. Highly recommend the character and the mun!
Ya know, I wake up to everythin' I know either gettin' sold or wrecked, or bein' taken over by people that I don't like. And they don't like me. And you know what's left outta all that? The Jets. My guys. My guys, who are just like me (x).
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8 and a half hours later. Construction complete.
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Just a friendly reminder I'm taking a break this week to recharge my brain, so the space will be extra quiet. Replies either Tuesday (I have a doc app that day) or this coming weekend. All replies and owed things are drafted.
Edit: Lost a long time follower today. A friendly STRONG reminder. That if I clock you're using me for my men, I won't just remove you from my space i will wipe you from it completely, likes, tags, old reblogs and all. I'm an old school rper. I DO want to be friends with people. I get some people don't, but it makes no sense to play pretend with someone, get a pairing out of someone's original creativity, time and effort and fake a friendship so you can make a pass at the character. That's got to be really exhausting. Disrespectful too. I want character development, romance and/or dick is NOT and will NEVER BE the focus. Romance is a reward for long standing partners.
If you have 0 INTENT to progress character development on this page, remove yourself.
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Damien does not bother to open his eyes. He simply returns the kiss as it's pressed and smiles when another is planted on the forehead. "Mm...okay baby. I love you too. Goodnight." Naturally, he didn't fall asleep right away. A goofy smile lingered. He's so lucky.
Jonathan open his eyes to see that Damien's eyes are closed. He lean in to peck the lips and then press a kiss on the forehead, "just you on my mind right now," he's not trying to be playful even though it sounds like he is, "let's sleep now, mhm? I love you, little spoon. Goodnight."
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