Tsk, tsk, tsk...
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Thread Topic: Tsk, tsk, tsk...
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Twisted: You like what?
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Frost: Why, exactly? *snuggles, gazing down at him* Wanna tell me what's wrong and why you need it?
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Reea: you don't get them now
William: *snatches them from his hand, handing it over to Iann* *then goes back to work*
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Kass: Like who? -
Rasheen: This. You. Me. Cuddling.
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Matthew: *softly* The.. Voice. Wont shut.. They wont stop.. I can't.. It's like I can't.. Like I can't breathe. *and takes some more, letting out a small sigh*
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Taylor: *to heal the babies!*
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Taylor: ..Kass. Please. -
Twisted: ..I like it, too. I haven't.. Cuddled for a long time, really.
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Frost: Voice?
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*and babies are healed*
Reea: :I Man, that was almost too easy.
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Kass: *grumpy Kassy noise* Fine. -
Rasheen: It's nice, and I like it. And I don't want to move. But, at the same time, I want you to hold me down and f--- me and spank me and bite me and make me bleed, and I don't know what I want more.
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Matthew: Voice.. One.. More than one.. C-Can't tell. Echos. *and then panics, clamping hands over ears, starting to make this sound low in his throat, a kind of whining noise*
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*IANN: He got a trade, so..
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Taylor: *and poofs* -
Twisted: Hmm.. What a tough decision. *nuzzles, licking his jaw* Pick one wisely, Rasheen.
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Frost: ..Can they speak through you, or just in your head? *tilts head, slipping in front of him* *stares*
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(man Taylor is everywhere today)
Reea: ..But not a good one. Not for his normal standards.. -
(brb gonna nap)
Rasheen: ..Hn.. *softly* f--- me.
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Matthew: H-Head.. *whimpers, crying*
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(stfu)
Iann: Normally, what would he want? -
(kk)
Twisted: *instantly moves, getting on top and pinning him down* What else would you like along with the majestic f---ing?
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Frost: .. *puts hand on his head* *and attempts to break in bc curious vampire*
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(never)
Reea: Someone of high status. Someone who he can emotionally break, or humiliate. I was shocked when he put down the offer for Angel. *frowns* He's usually very.. Um.. f---ed up. -
(a long nap
probs gonna go again very soon I'm not feeling well)
Rasheen: All of it.. The spanking, and hair pulling, and biting, and scratching and name calling.
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*lol nope*
*instead*
Matthew: *little screech of pain, scrambling away, into the corner* N-Need.. N-N.. Need.. C-C-Clouds..
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Iann: ..*closes eyes* *softly* Right now he's dealing with Matthew.. -
(it's fine, I'm gettin' off 'cos I did something bad anyways
I'm sorry you aren't feeling good.)
Twisted: I feel so bad when I call you names, though.. Jackass. *grins, biting his ear* I'll make you my prissy princess tonight, Rasheen.
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Frost: Clouds? You want.. Clouds?
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Reea: How can you tell? -
(Care to talk about it before I poof?)
Rasheen: Get the hell over it, p---- - *little moan, squirming hips*
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Matthew: ..P-Powdered d-drugs. C-Call.. C-Call 'em clouds..
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Iann: I can see people, sometimes. Sometimes, Reea. -
(I think
I made Rosi sad
bc I made a thread in inspiration of something she did and it looks like her post was directed at me)
Twisted: I'm not a p---- , dickhead. *licks his lower lip before flipping him over* Tell me, Rasheen, do you remember what two hundred plus thirty is?
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Frost: ..You don't need them, kid. *picks him up* Tell me, what do the voices say?
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Reea: ..Oh. That's.. Cool.
Harmony: Is issss. owo -
(oh well ;w; Don't worry about it too much, okay? I still love you.)
Rasheen: *softly* One hundred and forty four? Why?
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Matthew: *and starts struggling, sobbing* I-I-I do! Please, I-I need.. I can't.. You don't u-understand! L-L-Let go!
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Iann: Not really.. -
(And now of course I feel worse because her friends are talking about it. Like, I thought it was obvious.. I was joking around, I wouldn't purposely steal Rosio's thunder. But it's not like any of them liked me to begin with..
I know. I love you, too.)
Twisted: You are such an a--hole. *and smacks dat ass* :I
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Frost: *eyes gleam, turning a blood red* *smirks at him, placing a long nail underneath his neck* I will break you like a twig if you don't stop being a baby about it. A few voices won't kill you. Honestly, drugs are bad. *grip tightens* You know that blue stuff you inhaled? Yeah, you shouldn't have. In a few minutes, you won't be able to move at all.. Funny, what kids will do for drugs, right?
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Reea: Why not? -
(...Links? I have no clue any of this is...
I want you to keep your head up)
Rasheen: *loud moan* Hnn..
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Matthew: W-Wh.. N-No.. Not t-true.. *but he's already going limp*
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Iann: Because sometimes you see things you don't want to see. Like your sister kissing her cousin. Like your mother dancing on a random man in the bar. -
(So Rosi did this.
And so I did this, forgetting to credit her.
Then she posted this, where I realized I didn't credit her, and her friends talked about it for a few posts and now I feel bad because I didn't mean to hurt her in any way and well..
Can't. Honestly, I just found out that I try to hard IRL to get friends.. Whenever we do group projects I'm the last 'friend' people think about and stuff and.. Just, uu.)
Twisted: Now, try again.
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Frost: *scoops him up* Hmph. *walks out of the room*
Sky: Whatcha doin'?
Frost: He's not feeling well, so I'm going to let him sleep on my bed. Nothing to worry about, dear. *flashes her a smile* *and goes to his room lel*
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Reea: ..Yeeeah, that's something I wouldn't want to see.
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