Look at him...
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Thread Topic: Look at him...
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(wow)
Janette: ...I just wanted sex. That's all. *stands, frowning* It didn't matter that it was you. I just wanted someone. *softly* My son is dead, and it's my fault.
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Zylen: *little hip thrust*
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Martious: ..Again, I don't care. -
(jkjk
I love you. So freakin' much.)
Quintin: ..Your son? What happened? *frowns*
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Levian: *startled* owo
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Diesel: *smacks his head, somewhat gently* Stop that. -
(ffff
I love you more.)
Janette: I wasn't watching him, and.. And he got taken by one of those groups..
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Zylen: ..S-Sorry.
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Martious: Make me. *hiss* -
(huffrrrrrrrrr
Nooooo. I love you more.)
Quintin: ..Groups? Explain more..
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Levian: It's fine, Snake.. You just startled me.. *and moves, licking the tip*
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Diesel: *sets him down* -
(hehe
lies)
Janette: Like, the mages..
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Zylen: *loud moan, hand tightening*
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Martious: *and topples over bc his legs don't work* -
(don't you hehe me
nope)
Quintin: But who? Who's in the group, what did they do? Can't someone fix it? Can't we kill them?
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Levian: *pauses, removing glasses* *then continues, licking up and down*
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Diesel: Are you going to stop now? *MEANIE BUTT* -
(HEHE
yup)
Janette: ..I don't want to talk about it. I just want to f---.
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Zylen: *louder*
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Martious: ..f--- you. -
(NFJBGJK
no)
Quintin: ..I'm not doing it. *shakes head* Go to Furri's place. One of the mages would be more than happy to do so.. You being married would give them a thrill. *moves away from her* I need to talk to Verse..
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Levian: *purrs* Am I doing okay?
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Diesel: *lolnope he can't handle a kid* *turns, going to eat the food*
Fray: CHILD! I WANT IT.
Diesel: You can watch him. He's a butt. -
(nnnnnn
yeees
And on that note. I love you, and I'm going to bed. Night.)
Janette: *TO THE MAGES*
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Zylen: P-Perfect..
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Martious: ..*upset mumbles* -
(uuuu
I love you too. Goodnight! ^=^)
Gabreal: *laying on top of Leroy, half asleep*
Rafeal: *derping around with Tate and Casper*
*and there are a bunch of other guys just kinda lying on the floor looking tired and bored*
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Levian: *more little licks*
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Fray: ..Diesel! You're so mean! He can't stand! *picks him up, poofing up a wheel chair* *sets him in it* =w= You're a bad dad.
Diesel: I don't enjoy being cussed at, nor do I enjoy sass..
Fray: You do it all the time.
Diesel: e=e -
(Can's sleep)
*and then Janette*
*Janette turns into Z's older sister, Zera*
Zera: That. Was a f---ing fail..
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Zylen: A-Ahhh..
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Martious: I'm telling Mom. She'll leave you, you know. -
(snuggles ;w;)
Gabreal: *looks over* ..Who'd you play with? Quinny? That wasn't smart. He thinks about things carefully when he's drunk.. He can't do it that well when he's not.
Leroy: What were you attempting to do, exactly? Get laid?
Tate: I doubt someone like you could do that. *stares at her*
Casper: You have poor taste, then, Tate.
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Levian: *PURRRRRRRRRR*
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Diesel: ..It's not my fault you cussed at me! *turns, glaring at him* *grumbles* I thought kids would be easy to handle..
Fray: They are, when you aren't dicks to them. -
(kisses)
Zera: Actually, I was trying to get Janette to have sex with her ex and f--- things up.. But.. *sigh* Men.
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Zylen: *loud moan*
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Martious: I-
Mariae: *dere, holding a blanketed baby* Die.. There were two..
Ion: *le little boy with extremely white hair and almost white eyes* *giggling happily at everything* *and then sees Diesel, holding out arms, squealing with excitement* -
(kisses back
go to sleeeeeep)
Gabreal: *giggles* You're not a good planner.
Rafeal: Maybe you should kill Victory. He'll lose his s--- and rape Janette. That'd really f--- things up.
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Levian: *now, takes him all in, closing eyes*
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Diesel: ..Two.. *passes out*
Fray: ..Mariae. o3o Martious can't stand on his own. And Diesel's being b----y about it. Wanna do me a favor and call your daddy up so he can get him pills to help him calm down so he can be a good father? -
(no)
Zera: *little grin* *and poofs for a second* *and then poofs back, hands covered in blood* Oh~?
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Zylen: *sudden hip thrust*
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Mariae: *sets the toddler down, nodding* DADDY!
Ion: *crawls over to Diesel, laying on his back, curling into a ball, yawning*
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