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Happy father's day to all the fatherly figures
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21 days ago
Do you prefer to be asked questions about YC and the plot, since it affects both characters, or prefer that nothing is ironed out and both parties do sheets?
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5 mos ago
Disappointed
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8 mos ago
HAPPY HALLOWEEN
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8 mos ago
Sick..ill get caught up as soon as possible
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Hello Everyone. Welcome to my page. Feel free to call me Ms. Winters Or Major Winters. Most people do. I have been with the guild over three years now. I have many RPs and 1x1s. Feel free to take a look. I am 45 (Yes I know I am older than most). I have been happily married for 24 years. I have two gremlins. I love to read. We started a YouTube channel to share our randomness.
@UltraCraftGames@King Tai@Moyai@Abyssal@dragonbutts "So I know the boys volunteered to get out of jail. You two don't seem to be the law breaking type. So tell me how you two ladies got involved in this." Roxy asked as she moved to one of the meat trays. She noticed her movement where smoother. She glided now. She had always been able to move quietly but now she was almost silent. In a way it was ironic that they had made her even better at being a killer than before the experiment.
She was curious about the others. The boys were thugs. Guys who worked for a gang n an effort to prove themselves. They didn't see that they would never feel the confidence they were seeking. They would never feel like they belonged because they would always feel like they had to prove themselves. She had seen enough of their sort to know the type. The girls how ever were because she was less familiar with the type of people they were.
A had been sent into isolation when she was barely sixteen. Living on her own had been hard. Especially after the way she had grown up. But she had managed. It hadn't been easy. There alot she had to learn. It had been overwhelming at first but eventually she became comfortable being on her own. She finished high school online and enrolled in online college. She started looking into careers she could do from home.
She had settled into a routine. She figured that they would never be able to find her an anchor. Most empaths found an achor among their family and friends shortly after their ability to feel other people's emotions started. Buf those who hadn't had to hope that a match could be found for them. Because empaths were rare and valuable to society the government set up a registry for anchors that had no empath to protect. Sometimes it took days or months. After years it pretty much wasn't going to happen. So she had given up by the time she received her letter.
[color=8882be]Hello Everyone. Welcome to my page. Feel free to call me Ms. Winters Or Major Winters. Most people do. I have been with the guild over three years now. I have many RPs and 1x1s. Feel free to take a look. I am 45 (Yes I know I am older than most). I have been happily married for 24 years. I have two gremlins. I love to read. We started a YouTube channel to share our randomness. [/color]
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><font color="#8882be">Hello Everyone. Welcome to my page. Feel free to call me Ms. Winters Or Major Winters. Most people do. I have been with the guild over three years now. I have many RPs and 1x1s. Feel free to take a look. I am 45 (Yes I know I am older than most). I have been happily married for 24 years. I have two gremlins. I love to read. We started a YouTube channel to share our randomness. </font><br></div>