Posts by Amberpelt9752

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    Shannon screamed as he cheetah hit Toby to the floor. The weasel (I didn't mention that before, whoops) lay practically motionless, muttering muted curses under his breath and hissing in pain. She staggered back, petrified, and holding herself so hard that she could feel her nails digging painfully into the little flesh on her arms. She stared at the dealer, then up at Retren, before bursting into tears. "I'm sorry, I'm just addicted, I didn't mean to not pay you back, I was tricked, please, I just wanna live a normal, fucking life, why do you want me-" this was followed by another round of sobbing and mouthed apologies, then she slid to the floor, sniffling and trying to keep her emotions at bay. "I cant- I can't say... How sorry I am. I'll pay you back. With money, o-or anything you want. Fuck, I'll even bebyour slave or anything, I'm sorry." her voice was quiet now, and breaking with each wave of sobs she was trying to stop breaking to the surface.

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    Shannon bit her knuckles, trying to control her emotions by taking deep, shuddering breaths, and squeezing her eyes tightly closed. After a few seconds, she replied, not looking at him directly, "I was never good enough for anything or anyone. My dad never supported me, a-and I just wanted to be better and more popular than a-any one else. And now I'm just a stupid, fucking hooker who has sex wwith strangers for a living because I never bothered to try and have a normal life. " She felt another wave of tears coming, so she stopped, and tried to hide it, rocking dack and forwards and swearing at herself under her breath.

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    Shannon looked up at the cheetah, surprise plasters all over her face. Then she got up slowly, blinking the tears from her eyes which made her hand black- she remembered then that she had put on make up the last night and forgotten to wash it off. She must've looked like a right mess. She bit her tounge, now determined not to cry any more. Toby instantly got up and grabbed the money. "Thanks boss." he mumbled, knowing it was unwise to argue with spot about his pay. He grabbed the cat by her arm and dragged her out of the room to where the cheetah had instructed to take her. Shannon simply stumbled after him- she was well past the stage to try and fight back.

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    Soooo, maybe Ebony just walks onto him somewhere and instantly tries to flirt with him, being the slut she is, and doesn't leave him alone.
    Gahh, low muse. Soz.

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    Toby chucked the cat into a small room, already counting the cash greedily, just in case Spot had sneakily missed out any more money. Once he was done, he looked at Sharron. "Ya better get my money back soon, bitch." he growled. "If ya don't, your puny lil' carcass will be in little pieces all over town." And with that, he skulked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Shannon curled in pin the corner, grabbing her knees and looking at the floor. She had a tingling feeling running through her body- withdrawal symptoms already. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, trying to ignore she was trapped in a drug lord's house.

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    Adrian got off at his house, waving goodbye to his friends and jogging down his porch to the door. He opened the door and left it like that- from taking one step in, he can already tell that the heating hasn't been turned off and his home had become a active volcano. He jogged up his stairs and found the central heating control, and he switched it right off. He then goes to his room and pulls out some overdue homework he needs to do. In the distance he can see the skatepark with a group of emos- one of them being the guy he saw earlier. He wanted to join them, but he would risk staying an hour after school the next day if he sidetracked.

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    OOC: Its so good, hun<3 how you draw anthros so well is behind me.0. I can only draw curries, so I just stick an animal face on a human body generally. I'm to lazy to draw anthro legs >.< yet you can do it so well, and get Techno's hair perfect. I have tried drawing her, but she ends up looking incredibly masculine o.O


    IC: Adrian shook his head to clear the cloudiness before looking up the toxic fox standing over him. "Oh, shuddup." he sulked, rubbing his jaw subconsciously. " Ya think you're so strong and macho dude, but really, ya got beaten up by her." he said, pointing in completly the wrong direction of Techno and pointing at his girlfriend instead. "Girls are pathetic weaklings who can bearly lift a feather." he slurred, forgetting that he had just been punched by Robyn, even though itvwas only a few seconds ago. The vixen stared at him, gwaping. " Excuse me?" she screeched, storming over and slapping him hard across his sore face. He hissed in pain turning away and cradling his jaw again.


    "Techno, you are the most resourcful being I knows thank you." Robyn sighed, slipping the jacket on over her shirt and zipping it up as to cover the juice/spit. Her past friends would've just looked and laughed at her, not offering to help at all. She grinned at her, before spotting Adrian getting slapped by his girlfriend where she had hit him. She snorted loudly behind her hands, smiling broadly to herself. "Look who's lucky day it is!" she giggled, pointing at Adrian and the fox tamping off back to her friends.

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    OOC: Practicing drawing antrho legs now .0. They all end up bowed, so it looks like they've got a severe case of rickets :/ I personally can't draw humans very well- once in a blue moon I will do a picture that I'm moderately proud of, but the rest of the time, I just suck. I can do body shapes wellish, and animal heads, so I combined the two together then discovered there's a fandom for them XD


    And HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLIN, SQUEEEEEEEEEEE
    I'm gonna finish your pictures asap now, mark my words. But my mum hasn't let me on my graphics tablet in ages, although I'm doing every bloody chore there is to do around the house to at least deserve it :/ was gonna go on today, but she said 10 mins and I was like, no. Then the laptop ran out of battery when I tried it, so just threw it away and sulked, which is why I am still on the kindle, using this stupid touchscreen >:( My new laptop still hasn't arrived, and its been over a month now...


    IC:Adrian laughed nervously along with Toxi, not actually registering what he was saying. Was he talking about him? Probably. But it was probably a compliment too. His girlfriend glared at him angrily, between talking to her friends and texting people on her phone, many of which were other boyfriends that Adrian knew nothing about. She mouthed I'm breaking up with you slowly, as if she was saying it out loud, but her contorted facial expressions just made Adrian laugh even more. He cautiously grabbed another can of drink and sipped it lightly, confirming that it was safe, then gulped the rest down. "Enjoying yourself then, Toxi?" he said loudly, a grin plastered across his face.


    "Why sure, I think so." Robyn mused. A friend is someone who is always there for you. And Techno had already shown examples of that many times already in one day. She was pretty sure that her mum still wouldn't believe her at all about making new friends, knowing about the numerous times she had come home crying and calling all the people she normally hang out with bitches. Her mum's best advice was to simply have no friends and just focus on her studies, which made Robyn wonder how she even got married in the first place. "It was very satisfying. I should become a boxer." she joked. "But then, he did still spit on me..." she mumbled, suddenly noticing that Techno had pulled her sleeves down. "A-are you coldnor something? Do you want your jumper back? I can live without." she asked suspiciously, feeling guilty and slightly curious at the same time.

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    She blinked up at him surprisedly, confusion in her eyes. She was the one that owed him money for the drugs in the end, and yet he was helping her out of his own will. She gazed up at him open mouthed for a moment, before composing herself and accepting whatever he was giving her. "T-thanks." she stuttered, pulling her thick her over the top of her head, attempting a thin smile.

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    After they were done, Mia had passed out,vwhich could only be expected from a drunk girl. Adrian had waited aimlessly for ages, willing for her to get up, but once he realized she wouldn't, he carried her out of his flat and back to his own home. He felt through her pockets for her keys, and once he found them, he let them in an laid her on her bed. Guilt burrowed a deep hole in his stomach, and he didn't know what he was going to say once she woke up.

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    Adrian looked up at her, wiping the tiredness from his eyes. "You w-wwnt to my party last night." he croaked. He rubbed his forehead, not wanting to say what happened afterwards. She would probably hate him for it, but it was apparent that she didn't remember. Guilt ran through his mind, confusing all his thoughts, but he knew that if he were to stay on Mia's good side, it was best that she didn't know about what happened. "I'm so sorry for last night. You didn't want to come, but I still made you. I'm such a f*cking idiot." He looked down at his feet, rolling his sleeves up slowly. "You passed out about half way through. And I thought it was best if I took you home. You had your keys in you." It was a white lie. Sure, she had passed out, but he didn't mention anything that he did with her.

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    Ja, sure :3))


    Shannon woke up one morning, her head feeling suprsingly clear. She got up, looking around, and then it suddenly struck her that she wasn't craving any drugs at all. She looked into empty space, laughing to herself, a large grin spread across her face. She didn't feel weighed down by addiction any more- who knew spending time with a drug lord would stop you wanting to take drugs? She combed her fingers through her matted hair, suddenly remembering that she must look like a disgrace, barely looking at herself for the past few days; appearance had been one thing she hadn't been worried about.

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    "Oh. Okay." he said, surprised. He got up, and added, "Should I just... Go?", pointing to the door. It was clear that she couldn't remember what had happened last night, and he allowed himself a small sigh if relief. He acted as normal as he could, speaking louder than usual, but the guilty expression on his face and the tired look around him had vanished. He grinned at her, not replying to her blast comment, and then waved goodbye. "See ya round, I guess." he shrugged, walking slowly out. Once outside the door he ran as fast as he could out of the flats, determined to get away as fast as he could.

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