TwilightDragon

Song of Betrayal | Fire Emblem

The rashes that Lumara will give others are worth the experience.

Do remember that they had condoms. But... gross condoms. *shudder*

Katekyo Hitman Reborn! | Casual RP Interest Check

Nyah, it'll be fun to RP with ya again, Agni!

You should add it just in case, because Daisuke (Sol's Character) is bound to start shooting everyone with the Ten Year Bazooka.

Katekyo Hitman Reborn! | Casual RP Interest Check

ERMERGERD

GERKERDERA'S WIFE

Nah, jk. XD Hello!
We would actually prefer if you didn't do that... the Guardians are around only to be support for the new ones.

Song of Betrayal | Fire Emblem

Sorry for the short posts, didn't want to get redundant.

Song of Betrayal | Fire Emblem

Darrian knew that Xanxus would try and hit him with a rock again. He avoided the medium sized stone, but not by much. Why Xanxus liked to hurt him so, he didn’t know. And frankly, he didn’t want to find out. His words made him grin, and he nodded in agreement. ”Soon, they’ll be begging for their lives. Soon, the ground will run red with their blood.” he chuckled, mounting his horse and gripping the reigns. He was still in excruciating pain, but he wouldn’t let it show too much. Not in front of Xanxus. He had to earn his respect. ”Come, let us resume our hunt.”

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Why? Ambra was caught off guard by the question. Of course, she knew the answer to it, but she didn’t actually expect him to ask. Her blue eyes gazed up at him, the frown plain on her face. ”Because I don’t want you to die. I don’t want anyone to die. First Helena and then…” she bit her lip, looking away. ”We’ve lost too many people. You know that you can’t just leave by yourself…” they would leave soon. She just had to stall him a bit more…

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Grey, you can have Ran follow Cyril.

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Hmm? This was certainly very interesting. Cyril was just within earshot, though it was not difficult to hear this so called ‘Daisuke from Ten Years In The Future’ speak. Even if he was from ten years in the future, he was just as idiotic as he was before. The dark haired man heaved a sigh as he watched the Future Daisuke get dragged off by a teacher. The only thing that I can think about that would actually prove what he said is… nah… It can’t be. he shook his head. It really couldn’t be. That idiot having the weapon of the Bovino Family? He wasn’t even part of the mafia! Or was he..?

Cyril was going to follow anyway. Curiosity was gnawing at him. Daisuke can’t have the Ten Year Bazooka. It should be with that Lambo. he thought, walking after the two. He almost made it to the entrance of the school when someone bumped into him, making him take a step back in surprise. Another male was at his feet, this one with whitish hair and pale skin. His eyes narrowed down at him. ”You should watch where you’re going.” he snarled down at Raniero. However, he reached down and took his hand, hauling him back up to his feet. He wasn’t so cruel as to leave a sickly boy on the ground. Sure, he might punch someone in the face when they pushed him over the line. Yes, he would hold someone’s head underwater after they had sneered at him too much. But leaving Raniero on the ground? Jesus, the guy used crutches.

Cyril turned his back on the white-haired male and slipped into the school as he took a bite out of the chocolate bar in his hand. He chewed slowly as he followed Daisuke and the teacher from a distance. They’re taking him to the office. But if he really was hit by the Ten Year Bazooka, I’ll have to ‘ask’ him a few questions.

As he made his way to the teacher’s lounge, he found himself face to face with Daisuke. Just as he suspected, he was back to normal and soaked to the bone. Cyril narrowed his eyes and gathered his thoughts before speaking. Even so, he was blunt and straight-forward. ”You’re sopping wet.”

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NOTICE

WE NEED A TUTOR FOR THE ELEVENTH GENERATION VONGOLA BOSS. PLEASE PM EITHER SOLACE OR ME IF YOU ARE INTERESTED.

As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Ah. If you want you can make him walk up to Cyril. I got to go~

Song of Betrayal | Fire Emblem

Ambra continued to grip the shirt, keeping it close to her and making sure that the edges would not be yanked on. Zaino could very well have leaned over and pulled on it if she did not keep pressed against her. Someone showed up and asked if he had seen a blond mage around. Blond mage… where had she seen a blond mage? She didn’t think she had seen a blond mage—the only one that she saw was in bandages, and then this one seemed to be one as well. What’s with all of this talk about mages? she thought. Do we really have that many mages?

The warrior turned back to her and demanded that she give his shirt back. Ripped from her thoughts, she shook her head vigorously and held the fabric closer to her—if that was even possible. ”No!” she hissed at him, trying not to wake up the fat man that was on the floor. If he did wake up… no, she wouldn’t want to see that.

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Darrian grumbled at Xanxus, rubbing the back of his head. He really tried not to appear to pained, but he was afraid that the expression was beginning to creep on to his face. Yet, he still couldn’t believe that he had thrown a boulder at him. Not a pebble. Not a bottle. But a boulder. Luckily, there was no blood. Though, the hurt struck him down like a bolt of lightning, and it was only by mere will that he had been able to get up again.

”You must be sick in the head,” he coughed. ”You just hit me with a rock the size of my own head! You nearly killed me!”