Posts by Destiny:)

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  • LET ME BE YOUR RULER — pafp bxb

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    IC;;
    Absent-mindedly a hand went to his forearm feeling a few stitches of his own beneath his sleeve. "Fine," he lied. After being stitched up his physician had tried to hospitalize him as well. Both boys had been injured rather severely during their escape Rhys just wasn't willing to let his prideful front drop in front of the him. There was something about Allen, a stir of emotions brought about by his every glance. For one reason or another he didn't want to look weak before him."You shouldn't be worrying about anyone else, but yourself, Allen." His voice was gruff turning his narrowed gaze towards the ceiling. His arms fell across his chest, the libs crossing themselves in an annoyed manner.

    OOC;;
    [Sorry, I haven't been home all day. ^^" ]
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  • semi-advanced private pokemon roleplay?

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    IC;;


    OOC;;
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  • LET ME BE YOUR RULER — pafp bxb

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    IC;;
    "So?" What was this kids problem... Why was he so kind? And some how Rhys thought it to be... Cute...? Yes, cute. A faint hint of colour filled his face and warmest tips of his ears, thankful he was still staring upwards. "Last time," his voice cracked causing him to clear his throat before starting over. His face turned the colour of a tomato. "Last time I checked self indulgence wasn't against the law."


    OOC;;
    [Don't worry about it. c: I get it, it's early here as well so I feel you.
    HAPPY Valentine's Day!
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  • LET ME BE YOUR RULER — pafp bxb

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    IC;;
    Rhys raised an eyebrow turning his attention back to the Exorcist feeling a strangling tugging sensation in his heart and quickly turned his attention back away, "Well, you aren't at the moment. You're in the Black Hand hospital whether you like it or not, Allen." He grumbled out of annoyance. "You maybe belong to the Black Order, but right now you aren't there so get over it and take care of yourself, damn it." Towards the end he had finally begun to snap unintentionally. A long exhale passed his lips forcing himself to take a moment to calm down. "...Sorry,"


    OOC;;
    [Thanks! c: ]
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  • cute charm | private

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    IC;;
    A deep breath passed his lips standing amidst the trees. The silent flora stood tall, stretching towards the dark skies above. And as silent as the trees his Banette clung to his shoulder hiding behind a mane of unruly hair capped off by a hoodie. He could say the land was at peace as the pokemon hunkered down for an on coming storm. Key word: Was. A scream worthy of a banshee pierced the companions ears stealing away their attention. Crimson eyes met that of his trainers and grumbling something meaning it wasn't another ghost type. Features unwavering he began the trek towards the woman's scream. Feet moved swiftly across the wooded terrain and when the duo arrived to find their target just in time to see the Leafon be bat aside like a child's doll and the woman left alone to face the Luxray.


    His mismatched eyes turned to see the ghost type already on the ground, grinning to itself. "Phantom force," he murmured. The ghost type trainer's voice was naturally chilly, only just above a whisper.

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  • LET ME BE YOUR RULER — pafp bxb

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    IC;;
    "No, it's not." The inky haired lad breathed pushing his lips into a firm line. He never meant to lash out it just who he was, although it seemed to get worse around Allen. "I'm so sorry, it was uncalled for." Calloused hands ran over his face. Hands worn ragged from his many years of fighting, Akuma or no. The Black Hand had rescued him from a life of a street rat about a year ago. They had given him purpose.


    OOC;;
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  • LET ME BE YOUR RULER — pafp bxb

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    IC;;
    Drawing in a deep breath the dark haired lad took a deep breath and willingly moved to do as he was told. If it had been anyone else he most likely would have ignored them, but he didn't feel the need with Allen. "Alright," he nodded slowly and sat letting his head fall into his hands. "Are they treating you well?" Rhys felt this underlying emotion forcing him to ask. If they weren't... The lad shook his head to clear the beginnings of the thought. He was trying to calm down not get himself or Allen worked up.


    OOC;;
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  • LET ME BE YOUR RULER — pafp bxb

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    IC;;
    Slender fingers raked back through those dark locks of his falling in front of eyes of ivory. Averting his gaze the lad found himself biting the inside of his cheek, lost in thought. It took a moment, but suddenly, "I'm sorry," flew past his lips dropping his head into his hands his breath hitching in his chest.


    OOC;;
    [Oh my Jashin... XD ]
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  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.


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    The past few weeks had been particularly rainy ones. Showers on and off, day after day. Down pour and the over cast skies. Ame liked it that way. The comforting dark of the clouds passing over head and the gentle patter of each rain drop on the tin roof. It was just like the day they met. Under the the rolling thunder and the sleeting rain. The rolling clouds and the beautiful afterglow. It had been a day of new beginnings, of fresh starts. The day Ame had moved out, a fresh start, and into an a flat, go to her first day of class, and... Live. Maybe it wasn't a flat of his own, as it was all he could afford, but he was free. For weeks he had prayed that this stranger wasn't unbearable. That one day, for that one day, all he wanted to do was focus; focus on school, on making good impressions.


    That one day had been like every other week. The dark clouds had rolled into the area by seven, the sky was dark and gray. By eight the faint echo of thunder rumbled through and through. Ame let out a soft breath tied in time with the thunder. A smile tugged at his lips hearing its grumbling, it relaxed the stress as she parked the car in the lot. He grabbed her bag and stepped out. Ame was pretty early. As so he could take her time, easing his way through campus. It was a small college and rather inexpensive, as colleges go.


    Gathering his laptop under arm he gazed up at the angry skies above and moved for his umbrella for later. His feet drug her unwillingly towards the large hall gathered on the far side of the campus, taking deep breath after deep breath as he went. Ame fiddled with the strap of his bag standing just outside the classroom. He had memorized the room number anxiously. What if he messed up on the first day? He could be kicked out and then what? His heart raced uncomfortably in his chest willing himself to enter. Five minutes early. He ended up being five minutes early. Pale eyes scanned the seats. At five minutes early most of the class had already arrived and filled in many of the seats. He gnawed at his lip nervously when she spotted one and swallowed. Slowly his feet propelled him down the aisle and looked to the person sitting beside it only to glance back to the floor. "U-um, is this seat... T-taken? Would you mind if I...Sat...Here?"

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    Iwate, Ame

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    [Size=7pt]☂☂☂☂☂☂☂[/Size]

  • cute charm | private

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    IC;;
    Xion's narrowed gaze drifted between the Pokemon and it's trainer momentarily before turning away. He didn't bother to check and see if she was alright, instead he was focused on the Leafeon still in a heap. With no intentions of responding the ghost-type trained was surprised to find that the marionette Pokemon had left him. It drifted lazily first to the Maractus then to the woman's shoulder grumbling lowly to itself. A permanent grin was engraved on it's features. A terse breath left the young lads lips as he slowly nodded, unsure how to respond. "Banette," he hissed, although the ghost pokemon didn't leave the woman's side, clinging to her neck. Xion made fists at his side's, clenching and unflinching his hands. "Let's go." Once again he didn't budge. [Rushed][love the drawing, by the way! :)]


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  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.

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    OOC;;
    [Thank you so much for joining, accepted! Please just reply to the beginning of the thread whenever you get the chance. :) ]
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  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.

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    [size=7pt]A faint rosiness drowned out the usual ashen colour of Ame's cheeks. Before Ame pushed out the plastic chair he glanced around, awkwardly shifting from foot to foot slightly hoping for another seat to open up before the teacher began speaking. Even if one did he knew it would have been rude to leave. "T-thank you," the light haired lads voice cracked as he sat himself and his things down either atop or below the desk. He caught a quick glance at the young man out of the corner of his eye as he pulled out a note book and a pen. He'd admit he was rather attractive, although the thought only made the faint flush blaze across his face. Beside the orderly looking note taking supplies he revive his lap top by flipping open the lid and pressing the familiar green emblem below the screen.


    Ahead another crackle of thunder could be heard as Ame took another deep breath. It helped to relax him immensely. "I'm A-Ame," he boldly introduced, stumbling over his own name. So much for good impressions.


    Ooc;;
    [I feel the same way. It's lovely to see how accepting everyone is. I don't think I've heard if any bullying cases on here or xanje which is nice. How many sites can you say that about? :)][/size]

  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.

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    [size=7pt]"Falco," the other mused under his breath finding a familiarity in the lads name. As the teacher began to introduce himself to the class he found himself distracted with the fact he was unable to place the name. Nervous or not he found his voice to have almost a soothing quality, it sounded almost like the rain storm coming down outside those four walls. The fair haired lad bit his lol as he did his best to begin taking notes on the teachers expectations, although with each sentence he began to get down in paper he found himself distracted and unable to find ish what he had started. Both goals for his day ruined, Ame starts to lose hope in himself, in school, and it was only the first day. Soon enough class drew to an end and the college students were released from their bindings called "class".


    Ame found his face still to be flushed as he reached to stuff his things back into his bag in an orderly manner. A twinge of disappointment filled the rain loving lad not having gotten to speak much to Falco. "I-it was lovely to meet, Mr.Falco," politely smiled Ame as he stood up with his things gathered in his grasp. May be they would appeal again, but now it was time to unpack his things, to make his new home.


    [I'm sorry, I really truly hope everything will work out in you favor. That sounds really rough to be going through, but I believe you can do it. :) ][/size]

  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.

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    [size=7pt][hush! Really, don't worry about it. It sounds really stressful and I can't blame you. C:
    If you ever need to talk don't be afraid to let me know. I truly get it and don't mind if you do. I hope everything works out for you, if it helps any I believe in you. Just remember: BREATH!and smack any idiots that piss you off along the way. :)]


    The pale haired lad waved slightly to the other as he gathered his things to take his leave as well. It wasn't until he had arrived outside the flat's address that he found the picture situated in his bag. He had been running his dainty hands through the black clothe bag when he came across the sketch and his cheeks quickly became the exact colour of a stop sign all the way up to the roots of his hair. It was beautifully crafted... Although looked nothing like himself. Never had he exactly found himself to be attractive. Continuing to blush, the lad set the paper gently beside himself in the passenger seat.


    For the moment the rain had ceased, although the clouds continued to hover over head. Stepping out if the vehicle, Ame instantly pulled his jacket tighter to his body. It was dark as he took one box into his arms and began the long trek up the stairs. It was a home on the fifth story. Not the greatest, although it was whay he could afford. "H-hello would you mind opening the door?" Ame called breathless from the hike. Only three more boxes to go.[/size]

  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.

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    [size=7pt]"Falco?" The lad whispered, shocked. He quickly cleared his throat and moved his petite form through the door. He was truly at a loss for words seeing the familiar face over his box of junk. Hearing the other speak of the sketch only caused his own face to blaze as his heart soared like a child's on their first day of primary. "N-no, no," spoke the other firmly. "I think it's lovely, I just-" his voice broke as he stumbled and the tripped over his own two feet landing uncomfortably on the apartment floor his box of things spilt around him.[/size]

  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.

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    [size=7pt]Ame silently nodded in agreement as he helped to pick up the mess- His mess. He couldn't have agreed more with the brunettes words. "I-I'm so sorry for the mess," he mumbled quickly. Now on his feet, with the welcomed help of Falco, Ame bow lowly leaving the box to sit at his feet, the drawing sitting in top only minorly wrinkled by the tumble. "P-please fogive my clumsiness." His cheeks burned even more so than before as hesitated at the ground. Outside the flat a crackle if thunder roared over head and the lights flickered, but resumed back to their original states in an instant. [/size]

  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.

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    [size=7pt]Moving to stand up straight a laugh bubble to the surface. Ame slapped a hand over his lips quickly hoping Falco hadn't taken notice. "I-it sounds like fun," he smiled sheepishly watching the other straighten the painting. It was a lovely looking flat, tidy. They would get along just fine. "'M going to grab the rest of my things." Before waiting for an answer Ame had already barreled out the door and into the beginnings of a light shower. [Rushed][/size]

  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.

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    No sure what he had said Ame wandered back inside with yet another box, this ine a bit larger than that of the first. While he had been outside Ame had managed to take in a deep breath and find his composure. Upon wandering inside he set his things beside the first box. "Falco?" He murmured glancing towards the lad. His heart began to drum quickly making eye contact with the brunette causing him to avert his eyes to the floor. "Do you, um, think you could show me where my room is?" The twenty year old squeaked. He shuffled awkwardly.

  • ☂Mind If I Sit Here?☂ bxb&mpreg ☂ PAFP/Semi Adv.

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    Ame shuffled after him as they entered an unfamiliar portion. If the quaint flat. Truth be told he didn't find it uncomfortable for the most part. He almost enjoyed the tight knit quarters so when he found out they would be sharing a room he only nodded and placed what he had been carrying beside the other. He glanced warily around the room, stretching his aching arms as he was not used to carrying such heavy things.


    His eyes were draw to the paintings stretched across the walls slowly moving to brush his finger tips across quickly carefully crafted horse. "Did you paint these?" His voice as soft the patter of the rain over head. His liquid gaze stole a sideways glance at Falco. It was only my brief, but enough to capture the emotions evident on his face.

  • Snow Days For The Beasts|| PAFP || Semi Literate


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    [size=7pt]Outside the plump flakes fluttered tenderly unto the ice sodden sidewalks where they became one. This was the end of the line. Soon the world would once again heat up and the snow would melt away. It would slush-ify and become nothing. This was one thing they all had in common.[/size]


    [size=9pt]Rules;[/size]

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    [size=9pt]Plots;;[/size]

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    [size=9pt]Niamh [pronounced "neev"] Tolan[/size]

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    [size=9pt]Oisin [pronounced "ah-sheen"] Braniff[/size]

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