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10 days ago
Maybe that’s what love is.. finding the one person who ruins the idea of anyone else.
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2 mos ago
Do not let loneliness make you forget your chains. Allowing someone back into your life who disrespected you is a disrespect to the old you who suffered.. remember that.
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11 mos ago
MY GIRLFRIEND IS CANCER FREE AND I GET TO START MY TESTOSTERONE!!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! 🗣️🥰💚🖤
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2 yrs ago
I hope when Death finally comes that it feels like it used to when dad used to carry me inside after falling asleep in the truck.
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2 yrs ago
If the gods didn't want me to commit fatherless behavior, they should have given my mother better taste in men.
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˗ˏˋ𔘓ˎˊ˗ 𝒥𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒶 𝒲𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝐸𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 ˗ˏˋ𔘓ˎˊ˗
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It was tempting. It was really tempting. As Sawyer stood there in nothing but his Halloween costume, if you could even consider a themed pair of boxer briefs a 'costume', he eyed his costume from the year before while chewing on his lip. 'Why did I agree to this?' The boy pulled on the fabric at his groin and snatched his cell from his desk, quickly typing out a text to his friend, Astraia. He sent it off, and nearly as soon as he had sent it, he had a reply back. Did that girl have her phone surgically attached to her hand? Sawyer rolled his eyes and typed back a couple more replies before placing his phone where it once sat, smirking to himself at the way she was so openly flirty. He knew better than to think it was only him she was like that with, but a guy could only dream, right? Plus, she was one of his greatest friends. The playful banter was cute and all, but at the end of the day he knew where they stood and that was alright with him. It'd been that way for years. Nothing was going to change that.

As if on queue, Gavin swung the door wide open and Sawyer immediately regret not locking it in the first place. Gavin's laughter filled Sawyer's room, but it wasn't at all funny to him. "You're actually gonna wear it?" Sawyer narrowed his eyes at his brother. "You know Yess' never gonna let me live it down if I don't wear what she picked out for this party. She wants us, and I quote 'thirst trappin'." Sawyer rolled his eyes with a bit of a smirk, over-exaggerating the air quotes. Gavin, however, had a coy little smile of his own on his features as he spoke. "You know who else is going, don't you?" Sawyer's heart skipped a beat, knowing all too well who his annoying twin brother was speaking of. It took a second before Sawyer could recover himself, turning away so that Gavin couldn't see the bit of hurt in his face.

"So what the hell are you going as, anyway? What did Yess pick out for you?" Sawyer managed to collect himself, turning to face his brother once more. "What's that smirk for?" Without hesitation, "I told her I wasn't going. I knew she'd pick something obscene out for us if I had told her that I was, in fact, going. I've got to finish doing the make-up for it, though. I'll meet you there, alright? Just don't do anything crazy. Only a few drinks tonight, okay? We talked about th--" "Okay, yes mom!" Sawyer mentally winced at the word. It'd been ages since it had slipped from his mouth. The boy grit his teeth as he snatched his previous year's costume up and stuffed it into his backpack, slinging it over his shoulder before scooping up his Vader mask up under his free arm.

Before Gavin could make another unnecessary comment or demand, Sawyer gave his brother a salute and slipped out of his room and on down the hallway to the stairs. He descended two at a time, hoping to get the hell out of dodge before their father made it home to see his delinquent son dressed so... horrifically. And not in a good, 'punny' way, either. The boy made it down into the garage and clicked the door button, unlocking and climbing up into his truck. It was a 1979 Chevy Silverado 4x4. 4" Rancho Suspension Lift, 3" Body Lift, 38.5" Gumbo Monster Mudders 15x12 Chrome Wheels, Diamond Plate Tool Box, 2 KC 150Watt Lights, Grill Guard, MileMarker Part-Time Kit, Warn Hubs, Dual Exhaust w/echo tips, Sunroof, Tinted Windows, Pioneer Stereo System, AirTank/Bumper Combo, and 17" Drop Hitch.

Not that every kid at King's Academy had a "sweeeeet ride", but Sawyer didn't care much for money or the fame of owning a fast & furious car. As long as it ran, and ran true, he was alright. The boy, with a bit of his uncle's help as well as a couple of friends, helped him rebuild it from the ground up. His next project would be a 1969 Chevy Camaro SS. One day... for now, he started up his truck and pulled out from their driveway, heading on down towards Kavi's place. Sawyer wasn't typically a fan of Kavi's, as he used to be his brother's bully when they first moved to the area back in Junior High all the way up to a short time ago. Sawyer had gotten into a few scuffles with the boy, but Kavi never seemed to have a problem with Sawyer. Eventually, once Kavi started to leave Gavin alone, they seemed to have somewhat of a mutual understanding of each other. If anything, Yessi was to blame for tonight. The coming to the party, and the get-up. That girl could convince the Devil to sing hymns.




Sawyer pulled his truck into a spot a couple of blocks away from the Salvador residence, blasting his own version of Halloween music. His speakers blasted the ending to Running with the Devil by Van Halen before shutting his beast off, stepping down onto the pavement. He could hear the music blasting from where he stood, chewing on his bottom lip as he stared off down the road where Kavi's house was located. The boy took a deep breath before swinging his backpack strap over his shoulder and pushing forward, texting both his friend and brother that he had made it to the party. He hoped he wouldn't see old familiar faces tonight, the kind that bring trouble for the recovering addict. Sawyer picked up his pace, hurrying along the sidewalk as he pulled his Vader helmet on over his face. As if he wasn't already embarrassed enough at just simply wearing the costume, but to have everyone gawk at him as he entered Kavi's home would be an absolute disaster. Let them think he was whoever.

The boy fell in with a small group of people heading for the door, dipping his head to Kavi as he was squeezed between the others through the doorway. Sawyer had half a mind to ask Kavi if he had a place to stash his backpack, but decided against it as the boy seemed preoccupied with greeting guests as they filed in. It was time for Sawyer to find a more familiar face to hang around to get the fun trouble of the night started, which didn't take very long before Sawyer practically ran into Aurelio. The Lockwood twin side stepped, recovering quickly as he steadied himself off Relio's arm. "Ey! Reli, nice costume, man! ...what are ya? 'Swimmin for Bitches'?" he laughed, clapping his buddy on the shoulder. The boy looked around for Yessi, knowing she wouldn't be too far away. The boy just had to spot the sluttiest costume there and it'd probably end up being her.
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@Dirty Pretty Lies @Altered Tundra

@ineffable Hello lovely. ^^ Good to see you!

@Dirty Pretty Lies I have sent you a request on Discord. Thank you. I appreciate the chance to learn more, and possibly join in. =] I totally understand the "hardass GM rules". I appreciate them more than anything (I know it sounds like I'm being a kissass, but I really do lol means the GM is worth RPing under.)

@NeoAC took my girl! *has heartattack* Dx Damn............. *goes to try and find other named faceclaim* xD

For my characters, I'd like to put a claim on Greyson Chance and Tom Holland! Thinking whether or not to bring in a third, but if I do, it'll be a female. Gotta find another FC. xP
I see the GM hasn't been on in a month but there's still fresh posts.. is this still going strong(ish)? Are new members being accepted still?
Hello everyone.
I wanted to drop in and ask if there was still room? (I know it says "Apply", but I just want to ask to be sure before I go through with creating a character, or two. =] Thank you ahead of time, regardless of the answer! Look forward to hearing back on this. ^^

-Moro
May 22nd, 2019
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I felt you slip through my fingers,
like I was missing a few..
I felt my heart break,
and then I suddenly knew..
All this time I was looking for something..
when all I needed was you.


Location: Noreaster Cargo Bay
Interactions: Solace
Mentions: Lucien || Sena || Brin

So much was going on. He had to remind himself that he was the one who caused all of this. His eyes caught a young woman a ways away who seemed thoroughly shaken, forcing a frown upon Dak's face. He felt bad, at least for that, if nothing else. Dak stood seemingly still as everything happened around him, even when Lucien fired a bolt off at Tarrok who yelped just before collapsing to the ground. The young man grit his teeth and corner eyed the man who shot his dog. As much as he wanted to be mad at him, he didn't blame him for what he did, and understood it had to be done. As the captain turned on him and came into full-view, Dak's eyebrow raised slightly as he gave her a single look-over. Dak gave Tarrok a glance, and then Brin one too before he turned his attention back to the woman, sighing heavily as he slowly raised his arm up to show his commlink, very slowly reaching his other hand over, he began typing away. During this time, Brin had managed to speak up. She was talking directly to the captain. Apparently it wasn't the first time they'd met. Figures. Brin was good at picking out the pretty ones from the crowd. It wasn't until Brin gave Dak a pointed look that he came to a full stop in his typing, rereading over what he'd already managed to type out, then looking back up at her to hear what else she had to say. Nothing about him whatsoever. She wasn't going to vouch for him, at all. If he'd been gritting his teeth any harder they might've busted. He understood. He pulled a dumbass move, and they only did one job together. It's not like they were truly friends. His attachment to her was clearly one-sided. Dak wiped the previous message he wrote out and began typing a new one. Once he was finished with the message, he activated speech-to-text and brought his eyes to Solace's, watching her as his commlink spoke for him.

𝙼𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚢, 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚣𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢, 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜. 𝙸 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚐𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙽𝚘, 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚠. 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝, 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚌𝚔-𝚘𝚏-𝚊𝚕𝚕-𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜. 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙸 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚢.


With that, the young man knelt down on one knee and bowed his head, waiting for his sentence. He had nothing to lose, essentially.
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