Posts by B???s??????s?

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    Ban wasn't the type to sit around doing nothing either, even if he wasn't that productive. He turned around when he heard someone approach, mildly annoyed that it wasn't anything edible. Oh well.


    The leopard flicked his tail in annoyance at the "kitty" comment. "Banishedghost, not kitty. And now, not a stranger." Was he close to BlizzardClan? Huh, maybe he'd pay them a visit or something. "But you're still free to kick it, if you'd like." Ban turned around, inviting it, the masochistic part of him on full display.
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    BANNEDKING: I was not kidnapped you're over reacting
    BANNEDKING: see now I'm being fed he's great
    BANNEDKING: I'll have you know it wasn't a bar


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    It didn't take long for them to climb out of the ravine, seeing as it had been shallow enough that they could escape injury. "C'mon, let's get some food before we starve to death." Starving and drowning, the two ways Ban didn't want to go.


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    It had been quite while since Ban so blatantly wandered onto the territory of a Clan, especially knowing what he was doing. But he was sober now, and looking for trouble. That happened fairly often, though there was usually some loner or traveler to beat or get beaten by. Ban didn't really care, either way.


    The albino clouded leopard crossed the border without pause, eyes scanning the area around him, looking for a RadicalClanner to get mad and throw him out. Or not. Again, he didn't care.
    //low muse


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    BANNEDKING: I'll have you know it was an EDM concert and he was selling s**t
    BANNEDKING: good s**t
    BANNEDKING: bruh house or neighborhood
    BANNEDKING: how are you still online


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    While it was pretty obvious that Ban didn't return Sleepy's feelings, he too had made changes to himself for the sake of the other male. While he wasn't suppressing the very nature of his soul for him, he hadn't killed himself in a while and had significantly cut back on the self harm. Why? He didn't want Sleepy to freak the f**k out.


    Ban looked up as Lee dragged in the elk. "Jeez, what'd you do to it?" He asked, getting up and joining his friend. It didn't bother him that much; he'd done worse things to himself before. Or, had it done to him. Honestly, he didn't really care. Food was food, after all, and he wasn't gonna turn up his nose, so he started digging in.
    //hungry and museless


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    Ha ha! This was f**king awesome! Ban hadn't even fought his capture, thinking it was just gonna be a regular old torture. But nope, it was even better than that! A fight to the death! Usually the only things that got him this excited were food and sex, but being both sadistic and masochistic, he was grinning like a maniac. "Who's gonna come at me first?!" He called, digging his claws into the ground as he scanned the arena. "Who's got the balls to take on the sexy as f**k leopard?" It didn't matter to him if he lived or died; he'd just come back like he always did. And if he killed every single motherf**ker in here, that was fine by him.


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    Ban was bored. Like really f**king bored. He'd struck out on his own of recent, letting Lee do whatever it was when he was alone. Visit his sister or something. He didn't really care, even if his best friend was about 85% of Ban's impulse control. Whatever.


    The albino clouded leopard sauntered up to the border, slouching where he stood. Why had he picked this place? He didn't know. Didn't even actually know where he was joining - just scented the pissline and stopped to wait. That was what he was supposed to do, right? Yes no? Maybe so?


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    Full Name: Banishedghost Proumaeri
    Nickname/s: Ban
    Previous Name/s: n/a


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    Track on Ban's sub


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    //I'm s**t at flirting. Like really s**t.
    "You got a plan?" Ben asked, pillowing his head with his arms, focus solely on Cricket and ignoring Lee and Vic. Vic was scarfing down his food, paying about as much attention to them as they were to him. "Like, short or long term, for the night or for the foreseeable future?"


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    He was pretty much sick of Specter and Cricket, especially since Sleepless had said something about them being off limits. He normally wouldn't have cared, but apparently the demons had the same idea as their brother. Whatever.


    Unfortunately, that left Ban bored and oddly enough, kind of missing his best friend. It'd been a while since he'd seen him, but apparently he'd gone to see his brother, Phantom. Ok, it wound up not being too hard to get to the Foundation, and now the albino clouded leopard was hanging out by the border, waiting for someone to come by.


    tbh he's open to one night stands if anyone wants


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