Posts by billy.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]The words hardly registered in Billy's mind. They were like dust in the wind, barely making a sound. But they did pierce the demiboy's thoughts. His whirring mind slowly rolled to a stop, thoughts of McMurphy pushed to the back of his mind. He blinking his orange optics before training them on the cheetah, a confused look spreading across his face.

"Wh-wha--?" He began, cutting himself short. What was he doing? He rolled stiffness out of his shoulders, trying to regain his grasp on reality. "I w-w-was thinking." He said.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]y es i love money drown me in it

no um. yeah i'd def be interested omg!! and thanks haha

i'm getting started on the others B-)

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Upon seeing his friend, he shuffled his paws. She'd been acting strange recently -- the whole declining of the proposal, the odd behavior, her tear-stained face. But he didn't pay any attention to it, not now. His mind was still wandering. At her question, he hesitated. He couldn't lie -- he was shit at it.

"S-someone." He mumbled, staring down at his paws and digging in the gravel.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]charlly

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Billy had gone for a stroll. Simple as that -- he intended to just walk around the borders, however he wanted to brave further. Not many times he was in a decent enough state to go so far. So Billy was off, his legs burning and sore, off of ColouredClan territory.

Breathing in the unfamiliar air around him, the charcoal Bengal tabby took a seat. So much had happened, even since he returned. There was the whole Imperialstar thing and the Lucid debacle. He frowned a bit, thinking of his old friend. Were they ever friends? He was a traitor, right? Maybe everything was a lie.

Shaking the thought off, Billy picked at the cobwebs around his legs. No, he couldn't believe that. They had someone special, he was sure of it. Then again, he thought he had something special with Cee... Blinking thoughts of his past love away, the warrior trained his gaze on the sky, not wanting to go back quite yet. He had a lot of thinking to do.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]thread with billy?? he can cry to her lmao

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]!! definitely omg

do you want to make the thread or shall i?

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]How could he not stay attached? He'd rather die a thousand horrendous deaths than let go. He was holding on mostly for the male -- and his mother, of course. He ground his teeth, flicking his cropped tail. "I w-w-want to stay a-attached, though." He muttered, kneading the ground beneath him.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]mmM i kinda wanna offer up billy
but his entire life is gonna end with a one night stand before he kills himself
tracking for now :v

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Billy took in a deep breath, trapping the oxygen in his lungs until they screamed at him, begging him to let go. He began seeing spots and feeling lightheaded, and only then did he release his breath. His heart accelerated, pounding throughout his wiry frame.

It was rather obvious the little demiboy was bored out of his mind. He was thinking about a variety of the things -- the events in the past few days, his old friends, McMurphy. Still, even these thoughts did little to occupy his mind. With a sigh, Billy stood up and began walking around in search of someone to converse with.

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same tbh

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]McMurphy. How could one begin to describe the ginger Maine coon? He was a cheery individual, one who was always laughing even if no one said or did anything funny. He gambled everything he did -- and was rather good at it. He had a temper, but who didn't, really? He had been the one to coax Billy out of his shell; he made the demiboy laugh and smile and brought joy to his little heart. He freed him from his own personal hell.

But he wasn't there anymore. Billy had lost him like sand in his fingers. Blinking glassy eyes, the tabby laid down, resting his chin on his paws.

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[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]are they gonna end up together tho. that's the real question

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]no u don't count u left us :,(

nah jk!! do u have a post or expression in mind??

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]it's a bad week for love in colouredclan omg

billy's sitting here reliving his old crush :,(
mostly because i just reread one flew over the cuckoo's nest and billy was so gay for mcmurphy so,,

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Billy jumped upon hearing an eerily familiar voice. He flattened his triangular ears against his skull, turning to face Lucid. Part of him wanted to run, to flee, to get the hell out of Dodge, however a bigger part of him was curious what the male had to say.

"Wh-what do y-y-you want?" Billy said, putting on his best tough-voice. He was talking to an exiled member now; if anyone found out he was still buddy-buddy with him, lord knows what would happen.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Billy hadn't noticed Charcoal until he spoke up. He jumped at the sound of the Doctor's voice, not expecting the sudden noise. The feline had been even more twitchy as of late for whatever reason. Seeing that it was only the male, he allowed his hackles to lower and his heart slow back to a normal pace. He nodded lightly; company on his walk would be nice.

Billy sniffed indignantly before stealing a glance at the hyena. He was horrible at smalltalk -- he always mucked it up. "Eh, h-how're you?" He asked before immediately regretting it. It was a loaded question; the poor guy's boyfriend had just been exiled -- he probably wasn't doing all that stellar. Billy bit down on his tongue, a bloom of pink rising to his cheeks.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Billy yelped at the sudden screeching of Impavid, tears springing to his orange optics. Oh God, what the fuck. His body shook and heart raced, throat closing. "I-I-I'm s-sorry!" He squealed, the words yet to really process in his mind.

Stop being such a scrawny cry-baby ass? That basically defined his existence. He cried over every little thing. And technically, at the moment, he wasn't crying, thank-you-very-much. Well, he hadn't been crying till Impavid came along.

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Billy chewed on his lower lip, using the back of his cigarette-burned paw to wipe away tears from his eyes. Why couldn't she just let him sulk in peace? He was barely sulking, even! Just reminiscing! Was that so bad? He wanted to shout at her, tell her to go shove a cactus up her ass, that he would do whatever he damn well pleased.

But he didn't. Shocker. The rude remarks were left unsaid, leaving Billy an angry, crying, anxious mess. "Wh-why?" He managed to spit out, lashing his bobbed tail.