It's like Nana and Hachi Awwwww!
*gushes*
SailorMoon
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In my spare time I like to make beats/music on my laptop, spend time with my lovely fianceé, and day dream. Watching movies is a favorite activity for me, but sometimes I need space to myself and don't want to do anything but curl up on the couch and sip hot tea while Frank Ocean sings in the background. It's a toss up. Sometimes I don't want to write, sometimes I'm going through things and just can't be bothered to search for my muse. If I'm going through that, I will always let a partner know.
If I need to drop for whatever reason, I will let you know. I'm a stickler for effort when it comes to our IC post, and I really do try to sprinkle my posts with some love and magic to give my partner something to work with.
I really just expect the same courtesy from my partners, and basic respect for boundaries and not getting too comfortable with me too fast. I will never rush anyone to post and again, expect the same decency. However, if it has been a month without a post or word from you, it will just be an automatic drop. No hard feelings, but on to better things.
W/ love, Sailor Moon
If I need to drop for whatever reason, I will let you know. I'm a stickler for effort when it comes to our IC post, and I really do try to sprinkle my posts with some love and magic to give my partner something to work with.
I really just expect the same courtesy from my partners, and basic respect for boundaries and not getting too comfortable with me too fast. I will never rush anyone to post and again, expect the same decency. However, if it has been a month without a post or word from you, it will just be an automatic drop. No hard feelings, but on to better things.
W/ love, Sailor Moon
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Fabricant451 said
Aww! That's too sweeeet. It's sad because she is crying though.
PyroDash888 said
I like love squares :3
I don't mind a good pentagon.
This has the potential to get messy.
Then again...I am a sucker for love triangles.
Then again...I am a sucker for love triangles.
Yeah but Noriaki doesn't want Hanami, she wants Asuka and is in a relationship with Ariiko lolol.
Awww, Noriaki is so sweet. Makes me want her for myself.
Crystal continued skipping and chasseing down the beautiful white and gold halls of the castle as Irina and Father got all chummy with each other. She never once looked back to see if Irina was following, and didn't think to stop and wait for her lady knight. It actually kind of excited her to know that Irina would have to come chasing for her once she realized The Princess was gone...again. She was kind of sadistic in that sense, especially because Irina seemed to put up with everything Crystal threw her way. It was like a game of cat and mouse, except Irina was more like a newborn kitty with a tiny meow when she finally caught the mouse. Crystal giggled to herself as she pictured Irina with kitty ears and a tail trying to catch a white mouse, but constantly failing even when the mouse was right in front of her. Oh well, it's not like she purposely left Irina behind this time...
Finally, she arrived in the castle kitchen. It wasn't too far from where she left Irina, just a couple of turns and a door down. The Princess was confident that the kitty would sniff her out.
I don't know why Father doesn't like me to drink... She was genuinely confused by her father's strict orders to not drink without his consent. I'm a perfectly responsible individual. Crystal walked through the kitchen and grabbed an already opened bottle of a sparkling white wine from the wine rack, the same from last night. Looking around, she frowned to see that Irina still hadn't made an appearance. It only made sense that Irina would want to be friend's with her boss, so Crystal shrugged it off and poured herself a too-full glass of wine. Quickly, she brought her lips to the glass before lifting it, and drank the overflowing alcohol until it was safe to pick up without spilling. Crystal took a seat in one of the bar stools in the bar area with her glass, and sipped the sweet liquid quietly. She was starting to feel quite romantic with the dim lighting and calm atmosphere.
Finally, she arrived in the castle kitchen. It wasn't too far from where she left Irina, just a couple of turns and a door down. The Princess was confident that the kitty would sniff her out.
I don't know why Father doesn't like me to drink... She was genuinely confused by her father's strict orders to not drink without his consent. I'm a perfectly responsible individual. Crystal walked through the kitchen and grabbed an already opened bottle of a sparkling white wine from the wine rack, the same from last night. Looking around, she frowned to see that Irina still hadn't made an appearance. It only made sense that Irina would want to be friend's with her boss, so Crystal shrugged it off and poured herself a too-full glass of wine. Quickly, she brought her lips to the glass before lifting it, and drank the overflowing alcohol until it was safe to pick up without spilling. Crystal took a seat in one of the bar stools in the bar area with her glass, and sipped the sweet liquid quietly. She was starting to feel quite romantic with the dim lighting and calm atmosphere.
post shall be up soon. x]
Silver smirked as her attacks came into contact with The Countess and nearly knocked her off her feet. This chick didn't stand a chance, but still she insisted on prolonging the inevitable. Clearly The Countess didn't know that her gadgets and gizmos were no match for a True Hero's raw talent. The Silver Heart braced herself as the Countess powered up her engine, possibly ready to make a pathetic run for it. She had learned that blue was harmless, and red was the color to watch out for. Simple. What she didn't anticipate was that woman latching onto the news copter above. The Silver Heart's heart raced as the villainess yanked the door off and threw it to the ground. She jumped back and shielded herself from the glass with a quick raise of the arm. She couldn't bring herself to take her eyes off of the scene that was unfolding, though instead of looking worried, she jumped back into character. It just never ceased to amaze her how easily The Countess threw one after the other out of the copter, despite their begging and pleading. Stuff like that just made her want to pummel that robot's face in even more, but not tonight... That coward was leaving, and she had a job to do.
Raising her hand out of habit, three bubble like constructs engulfed each civilian that was thrown from the newscopter. It was foamy to the touch and as a result would feel like landing on a memory foam mattress. Slowly, she lowered the still screaming news crew to the ground with a sigh. Just up ahead she could still see the hijacked helicopter, but there was no use in going after that witch now for she was certain they would meet again.
Suddenly, there were flashing lights in her face and people had come out of their hiding places to surround her with questions like, "Who are you?!" and "Any last words for The Countess?!" Naturally, The Silver Heart pulled a vanishing act and slipped through the shocked crowd completely unseen. She didn't feel like answering their questions, they'd seen enough of what she could do to answer for themselves.
Now would be a good time to see a pleasant side of the city.
Amelia opened the rear tail bag of her Ducati Monster to retrieve her cellphone. With a simple click of a button, her phone was powered back on and she was already sending a text to someone about some much needed drinks. It was a Friday night, so it was the perfect opportunity to go out and unwind after a long day of volunteer work. Sighing, she hopped onto her bike and sped home to get changed.
Raising her hand out of habit, three bubble like constructs engulfed each civilian that was thrown from the newscopter. It was foamy to the touch and as a result would feel like landing on a memory foam mattress. Slowly, she lowered the still screaming news crew to the ground with a sigh. Just up ahead she could still see the hijacked helicopter, but there was no use in going after that witch now for she was certain they would meet again.
Suddenly, there were flashing lights in her face and people had come out of their hiding places to surround her with questions like, "Who are you?!" and "Any last words for The Countess?!" Naturally, The Silver Heart pulled a vanishing act and slipped through the shocked crowd completely unseen. She didn't feel like answering their questions, they'd seen enough of what she could do to answer for themselves.
Now would be a good time to see a pleasant side of the city.
Amelia opened the rear tail bag of her Ducati Monster to retrieve her cellphone. With a simple click of a button, her phone was powered back on and she was already sending a text to someone about some much needed drinks. It was a Friday night, so it was the perfect opportunity to go out and unwind after a long day of volunteer work. Sighing, she hopped onto her bike and sped home to get changed.
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