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2 yrs ago
Current in less than a week, kenny committed a double homicide on the same person. thoughts and prayers
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7 yrs ago
"I don't attract what I want, I attract what I am. Dead as the bees buzzing inside my head." MM
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7 yrs ago
Boo!
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8 yrs ago
"If you have ghosts, you have everything."
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8 yrs ago
Do you wanna start a cult with me?
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Grim / Grimoire
(they/them)
It's been over a year since I've written creatively but here I am again.
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sure, sounds good to me.
I'd rather just move it along, although Lillith won't take being carried off against her will very well.
Kieran lifted his eyes up from his task briefly. He noticed the ill-tempered redhead from early was heading his way. He looked around, figuring she might have some other target. then she slumped down next to him and spoke: "Oi~ What'cha doin'?" the aroma of alcohol was carried on her breath. His hands kept busy with his task, shining the stone into pristine sharpness. Dried berries, bits of wood, stone, and feathers hung below the point of the spear, giving it a natural and festive adornment. "Every man should take great pride in his spear." he said to her, smirking at his innuendo.
Kieran took his first few steps into the town and curled his lip up a bit in disgust. It smelled of piss and refuse... much too human for his liking. He sat on the outskirts of town, leaning his back against a massive oak tree. Kieran busied his fingers with sharpening his hand-made spear. Cana looked at him for a bit and then ran off to hunt in the woods. Maybe someone would come and keep Kieran company, maybe they wouldn't, it didn't matter.
hmmmmm
I have the whole weekend off, thank the heavens!!! :]
He can't have a cannon alibi, that would mean he isn't a suspect of the murder... which all of us still are. last time I checked.
Lillith was stunned momentarily by his slurred insult. She should have expected such a low blow, but it never ceased to shock her when someone chose to hate on her sexuality. Lillith was stunned so much, in fact, that Cooper had managed to wedge his stupid ass between her and this stranger who knew her name… and supposedly quite a few other things about her. In another circumstance, she might have found Cooper’s actions somewhat sweet, albeit dumb… but not this time. He was simply in the way of her target.

At first, she was only mildly suspicious of this guy. She had thought he was just some asshole looking to score some free merch, or maybe trying to play a rotten game of grab-ass with her. At first, her accusation of him did feel completely sound, now she felt that it had a better footing. She could read the lie in his face when he spoke of an alibi. Like hell he had one, not one that was the truth, that’s for sure.

Anger rose up from her toes all the way to the tips of her neon hair. It was almost as if her vision had taken on a reddish hue, her eyes narrowing at her target. Dyke? He’d pay for that, she wasn’t some push-over like he seemed to think. “Get out of the way, sweetie.” She said to Cooper in a voice that sounded completely feral. With Reed’s hand at his throat, Coop had found himself incapable of obeying her command, whether or not he would have anyway. Without waiting a second more, she plunged forward with every pound of weight she carried on her regretfully skinny frame.

Lillith didn’t bother trying to land a square punch anywhere in particular; she simply targeted as much force as she could into Reed’s stomach, tackling the three of them down to the floor together. They landed with a ferocious thud, but it wasn’t enough to knock her out of her path of terror. She made an attempt to rake her fingernails across his face, frenzied and animalistic. Her mouth was open, spilling out somewhat incoherent phrases laced with crude obscenities. Things like “Homophobic fuck” and “That’s why you did that to her, huh?” and “How did you find out?!” could be deciphered from the flurry of words. The thumping and yelling going on could have been heard from the street outside, let alone by anyone nearby in the house.
Rookery said
Here is a quite a long explanation (with examples) on . I have no doubt that Reed will make Coop a ragdoll if he makes one false move :P Coop's more of a gentle man than he actually seems.


I don't like the page. It makes loud noises O.O

Edit: And my post is up for your ocular pleasure. :]
*pretends to know what 'T1 rules' means* I'll probably post later... i just got back from a long workday and my brain is kinda mushy at this point. Need a videogame break or something. If Rider want to counter something in my post later, he can, but seeing as he has no problem throwing Poly's character around and grabbing him by the throat, landing a surprise punch shouldn't be too much to ask. :p
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