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The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

Marin smiles and dishes out homemade tomato soup and garlic bread before getting drinks. “What do you want to drink, honey?”

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Cesidia smiles and cuddles with him. “If I’m warm then your burning hot.” Her smile turns suggestive for a moment.

Jonathan chuckles at Philip’s tension. “Relax, human icicle.”

Arthur takes her hand and kisses her palm, then he kisses behind her ear. “Do I have to make you talk?” he whispers.

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Jonathan smiles and hugs Philip for a second before he gets to work measuring him.

Arthur smiles devilishly. “That’s not an answer, gorgeous.”

The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

Marin smiles and pecks his lips before setting the table and the food. “Good. I hope your hungry.”

Another Camp Half Blood Rp-Rebooted

@Jasper19 a personnizer? Lol

Another Camp Half Blood Rp-Rebooted

@RumikoOhara I’m pretty sure that’s exactly what he is

Another Camp Half Blood Rp-Rebooted

@Jasper19 sorry I thought we were starting from Outland’s place in the lineup, and I see the confusion but the man she followed was a satyr or faun; it wasn’t Tony.

The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

Marin blushes faintly, still smiling. “Ready to eat?”

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Jonathan shrugs with a playful grin. “What? I’m bored and I want to help? Please?” He nudges him gently.

Arthur smiles. “Well? What say you?”

Another Camp Half Blood Rp-Rebooted

J.R. stands aside from the group, and gives Tony a nasty, yet subtle side-eye. “What do you think gives you the right to go around healing people when they don’t ask for it?”

Ivy follows an oddly friendly man on the street, who turned out to be not human, to a camp hidden in some trees. Supposedly for other ‘special people’, such as herself. She fingers her necklace nervously, and watches some campers struggle to carry a redheaded girl. After offering to look her over, and being rudely rebutted, she makes her way to a campfire. She frowns and sighs, and decides to ask a boy with brown hair in a low ponytail, Llewelyn, for directions. “Excuse me? Do you know where I’m supposed to go? I just got here.”