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- Old Guild Username: Major Ursa
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Wow, it’s been so long...
10 yrs ago
Wifi was down, what'I miss?
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10 yrs ago
:D *trying exponentially harder not too be dead*
10 yrs ago
Still alive, kind of. The wifi hasn't been great to where I wanted it. Either this laptop is connecting and I make my posts tomorrow, or I'm going to the library to make some RP posts.
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10 yrs ago
Again, sorry if I've been running slow...a whole other, months long RP was just shut down, nd that was kind of depressing.
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Don't worry...I can satisfy you, give you what you want and then some, till you can't take anymore!
Despite her intentions to make a certain impression on her fiancé to be, Gavin had made his own conclusions a fraction of a second before, based on her choice of clothing. Her sense of style was very revealing for the times, scandalous even...of course, as a daughter of a mafia boss, she could get away with such a state of undress with nary a disturbance in her life. If this wasn't so obviously his fiancé, if this was any other girl, he might have thought her some sort of hussy. That being said, he liked what he was seeing, very much so. The girl had a good figure, and so far, seemed to have good manners.
In a rather forward manner, Gavino smiled broadly and took one of the Marcello boss's hands in one of his own, and one of Alison's hands in his other, "Good to see you, Don Marcello. Nice to finally make your acquaintance, Alison." Gently shaking each hand, he let them go in order to smirk lightly and introduce himself, "As you already know, I'm Gavino Giordano...and I must say, I am absolutely stunned how beautiful your daughter is looking tonight!" With this, he cast Ali an interesting sort of look, much approval and something else...
In a rather forward manner, Gavino smiled broadly and took one of the Marcello boss's hands in one of his own, and one of Alison's hands in his other, "Good to see you, Don Marcello. Nice to finally make your acquaintance, Alison." Gently shaking each hand, he let them go in order to smirk lightly and introduce himself, "As you already know, I'm Gavino Giordano...and I must say, I am absolutely stunned how beautiful your daughter is looking tonight!" With this, he cast Ali an interesting sort of look, much approval and something else...
P; <( <3 )
Oh, I'm on it!
*tears open LovelyAnastasia's shirt and comes out, chest-burster style, anime style sparkles glittering over my amazing ferret self*
Oh, I'm on it!
*tears open LovelyAnastasia's shirt and comes out, chest-burster style, anime style sparkles glittering over my amazing ferret self*
Boob-study...shut up, bby, you love it~!
*wiggle waggles*
3: <( <3 <3 <3 )
*wiggle waggles*
3: <( <3 <3 <3 )
3: <( . . . <3 )
Don't worry, this ferret has returned home...
*hops into LovelyAnastasia's shirt and spins*
Don't worry, this ferret has returned home...
*hops into LovelyAnastasia's shirt and spins*
LovelyAnastasia said
Uuuuuursaaaaa! *glomps* How did I miss this?! You're baaaaack! I'm so happy!
3; <(stahp~!)
You're going to make me cry!
*rolls onto back and waggles little ferret leg up in the air*
D: <( ? ! )
Must...wait...for...meat-potato...!
*dies*
Must...wait...for...meat-potato...!
*dies*
USA or Canada origin? Also, Junpei cries, and yes I had to look up Nikujaga.
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A trap is a boy who looks and/or acts too much like a girl, even in his regular clothing and everyday activity.
Kaori is transsexual?
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The book of bad juju said
in my mind Fuyuki's just a crossdresser since he wears boy clothes in normal sitations.Kaori actually believes herself to be a girl and is actively taking hormonal therapy to correct her body.There's a difference, even if it is just a pronoun.
A trap is a boy who looks and/or acts too much like a girl, even in his regular clothing and everyday activity.
Kaori is transsexual?
From his section of the near empty fridge, Junpei pulled out the lonely onion and started deftly chopping it. It was still early, but...this he was glad for, since the kitchen was empty. His eyes were watering, badly, washing off lines of his make up and literally exposing the clean white silicon of his cheek. Letting it just happen, he scooped up the chopped onions and dropped them into his stew. Nikujaga. Ground beef, snap peas, carrots, potato, onion...stewed for a long amount of time in order to reduce all ingredients to a convenient softness.
Placing the lid back on the pot, he set the heat to low, and all that was left was to wait for it to finish cooking...around an hour or two, maybe three if the sliced carrot or snap peas were still too hard. The amount of stew...good for a week. Stick the pot into the fridge and take out what he needs, and if it isn't finished by the end of the week, freeze the rest to prevent spoiling. Going to the counter next to the fridge, he quickly prepared some rice into the rice cooker, and let that sit to cook as well.
Sitting down at the table in the kitchen, not too far from the stove with his soup simmering, he pulled his make up case onto the table. Time to get to working fixing up his make up. Two uneven pale streaks down his face, make up washed off of his cheeks. Junpei had skills to quick-fix them with just some concealer, foundation, blended into the make up that hadn't been washed off, some addition forms of make up to add details, dimension. Under ten minutes, glancing into the hand mirror at different angles to his right, he was quite happy with his work.
Now...to wait for Nikujaga...
Sinking into the tub of soothingly warm water, the pink skinned girl let out a relaxed sigh, wiggling her toes and feeling the water swish in between and around them. Skin sensitive bubble bath smelling like peaches and cream, handful of soap suds and misty warm water, steam thick in the air...just her usual through bath. Claire had caught an early supper with a certain bestie of hers, eating at that restaurant in town, and now she could have a longer than normal bath. Absent mindedly, the harlequin girl touched a patch of dried, cracking skin on the back of her head...reminding herself to call her doctor mama later, wondering what Ash was doing now.
Placing the lid back on the pot, he set the heat to low, and all that was left was to wait for it to finish cooking...around an hour or two, maybe three if the sliced carrot or snap peas were still too hard. The amount of stew...good for a week. Stick the pot into the fridge and take out what he needs, and if it isn't finished by the end of the week, freeze the rest to prevent spoiling. Going to the counter next to the fridge, he quickly prepared some rice into the rice cooker, and let that sit to cook as well.
Sitting down at the table in the kitchen, not too far from the stove with his soup simmering, he pulled his make up case onto the table. Time to get to working fixing up his make up. Two uneven pale streaks down his face, make up washed off of his cheeks. Junpei had skills to quick-fix them with just some concealer, foundation, blended into the make up that hadn't been washed off, some addition forms of make up to add details, dimension. Under ten minutes, glancing into the hand mirror at different angles to his right, he was quite happy with his work.
Now...to wait for Nikujaga...
Sinking into the tub of soothingly warm water, the pink skinned girl let out a relaxed sigh, wiggling her toes and feeling the water swish in between and around them. Skin sensitive bubble bath smelling like peaches and cream, handful of soap suds and misty warm water, steam thick in the air...just her usual through bath. Claire had caught an early supper with a certain bestie of hers, eating at that restaurant in town, and now she could have a longer than normal bath. Absent mindedly, the harlequin girl touched a patch of dried, cracking skin on the back of her head...reminding herself to call her doctor mama later, wondering what Ash was doing now.
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