Posts by FORGIVENPAW ;;

hell yeah i'm up for cah!

i feel u man i feel u
i literally have so much muse for my colouredclanner that isn't even born yet

omg can we put in a DR deck too
OH OH OH ALSO ALSO GUYS
THERE'S AN ONLINE CHAT PROGRAM WE CAN ALL USE TO TALK TO EACH OTHER THAT ISN'T SKYPE

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'Are you scared of me?'

She wanted to confirm that she was terrified of him. Mortified, even. She'd never met a being as scary as him in her life- the kind of guy who rarely ever showed her any form of kindness or remorse. The only one who took onto her offers for abuse, her offers to serve as a punching bag. He was just about as bad as Shortstuff, if not worse. Yes, she was scared of him, and at the same time? She felt herself falling for him- she felt herself feeling attached to his side. Longing to be near him, to be given the attention he gave her.

She met his twisted smile with a meek and nervous one. "Y-Yes, you... you are very dominant. A-And... confident in yourself, too," The nurse muttered to herself as her attention was soon directed toward her shuffling paws. She felt her face growing hot as she sat there, in awkward silence. She ground her teeth together for a few moments before slowly lifting her head up again. Her mouth opened and she spoke once more- hesitantly and... fearfully. "Twistedfantasy, d-do... you think you could... t-teach me how to defend myself..? I-I-- I mean, I-I ki-killed some... some snotty little BITCH-" Her anger flared for a few moments and her paws were flung up to her head.

She raked her nails across her skull and drew lines of blood that quickly got matted in her fur. She closed her eyes shut and let her sudden burst of rage slowly subside, before continuing. "I-I killed someone... a-about a month ago. B-B-But... But I ha-haven't felt the need t-to since. ... I want... I want to be able to ... sc-scare people into submission- li-ike how you scare me, y-you know?" She said softly, her eyes wide. Breathlessly, she stood up and approached the wolf.

"C-Can you teach me?"

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TINYCHAAAAAT
IT'S P NICE

TYT DAN OMG
i'm making a playlist as well hoohoo

SCREE

so you know my anatomy child?
we've decided if she dies she'll apparentlY JUST TALK ABOUT HOW SHE'S DYING LIKE
"HOLY SHIT GUYS OKAY SO I DRANK SOME ARSENIC POISON RIGHT THIS IS WHAT'S HAPPENING--"

also lmao forgivenpaw's left side of her body is broken to shit

NEVER STOP TALKING NEVER

http://archiveofdespair2.tumblr.com/
btw drk

YELLS LOUDLY TAHT SONG

all hail the anthem of twistedcrimes

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we never went through with the army and forgiven thing [read: dork never went through with the army and forgiven thing bC SHE KILLED ARMY OFF] but had it happened thier theme song may have eithier been hit and run by lolo or partners in crime by set it off

YES YES YES SSSSSSSSS

screeches i like a lot of foreign stuff

I WILL LISTEN THE HELL OUTTA THAT PLAYLIST ONCE I'M HOME

MY SALSA

'twisted teach me how to be scary'
'u already are scary'
'.... twisted do u have any idea who you'RE TALKING TO I AM SENTIENT GGARBAGE'

SCREECHES LOUDLY WE SHOULD STILL PLAY CAH THO

LET'S DO IT LET'D GO GO GO
I'VE GOT DR AND SDR2 DECKS ON HAND READY 2 GOGOGO

THAT MAKES IT MORE FUN TBH
RANDOMASS CARDS FOR EVERYONE

WHO WANTS TO HOST?

too lazy to host rn cricri

i can try tooooooo jeeez
lemme put in the squad deck and other decks ;o

find that smol a home
ALSO I'M WORKIN ON IT I'M JUST SUPER SLOw
double also someone tell deer to get her butt on skype

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... Forgivenpaw.

The feline squeaked and instantly teared up, her fur fluffing up. At once, she was quick to insist that Mirrorpaw didn't have to kiss her gross, ugly face if she didn't want to- the apprentice continued to blubber and whatnot until she collapsed into a heap and covered her face with her paws.

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"N-N-No-- It's. It wouldn't b-be fair." The girl insisted, before shakily rising to a stand and pressing a tiny kiss to Mirrorpaw's cheek. The girl didn't hesitate to slap the bottle and send it spinning seconds later.

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She wasn't sure whether or not to be hurt by his comment- she was scary. How the hell was she scary? She was the laughing stock of The Exiles- the resident punching bag. When he referenced killing being like a doctor's procedure, a small yet sinister smile found its way onto her face. "... Like... ... With shots? ... I did use shots on her." Forgivenpaw muttered, apparently undergoing another rather sudden shift in mood. Her gaze was fixed on her paws as her memories shifted back to the sweet euphoria she felt when she'd slit Shortstuff's throat.

"Paralysis, actually. ... I wanted to watch the light leave her eyes, you know? I wanted to watch her fall into despair- let her feel helpless. You know..? It's... fun that way- much more fun than being messy." The feline drawled on, her head swinging back toward Twistedfantasy in a drunken manner. Her eyes were wide and a half-sneer was pulled onto her features. She appeared drunk off of her own memories and unleashed a long sigh of relief, a smile curving onto her face. "It's really fun.." She echoed in a softer voice. A small, breathy laugh escaped her. It was a quick wheeze, a quiet 'hhhhhheehee...' that was barely loud enough for Forgivenpaw herself to hear.

She was snapped harshly out of her strange shift in mood upon his question- on what she wanted to know. She turned to face the male and exhaled out her nose. "I-I-- want to learn how t-to get pe-people to leave me alone. T-To... n-not hurt me." She muttered, switching back into her timid state of mind. With a shaky, breathy bout of laughter, she added something strangely morbid onto the end of that. "... I-I mean, you're not included. You could hurt me all you want, if.. if it'll make you happy. I can fix myself." She insisted, her expression melting into another disturbing and drunken one.

"After all- it's loooove that's pushing you to do those things to me, right..?"

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