Posts by Colorfullies N.

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  • nut / open, another public torture

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    She just laughed. "Oh no, you've got it wrong. I ditched my family. I don't give a shit what epsilon or finnishwars are doing right now, or what they'd think." she said, smirking. "But really, I'd love to chat more, but I think someone else wants to meet you," she said, pulling her bat to her side, as she sent a light yet painful blow in the direction of the females side, and if it connected they're would be a sickening crazy, though it would only cause minor internal bleeding and major bruising.


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  • when temptation calls my name / open

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    Quinn laughed as she heard Cyaxares's words. "maybe it's the other kind of fucking then," she said, giving a suggestive twirl of her mini baseball bat. God she loved this place. She smirked and watched Dominic.


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  • hear me roar // o, drinking game

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    "Count me in," chirped the odd looking feline as she bounded over, humming funhouse as she did so. So many melodies were stuck in her head lately.


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  • nut / open, another public torture

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    "true, but I doubt they'd miss you either," she mused, cruelty in her eyes.


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  • behind every exquisite thing that existed — OPEN, JOINING

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    The flirty white feline padded over, her violet, blue, and pink markings the first thing that stand out upon seeing her. Her dark, nearly black hued brown eyes linked slowly, and she smirked. "Nice to meet you, the names Harlequinpaw, but just call me Quinn for short," she introduce, twirling her baseball bat absentmindedly.


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  • I'M ON A BOAT ⚓ possible joiner/traveler

    A loud high pitched squeak, a bump, and a tumbling whit blur signified Ayano had decided to drop in... and literally at that. Well, that's what the apprentice got for trying to teach herself to climb. She face planted in some dirt nearby, but shook it off. She simply waved a paw in greeting, done wasting her time trying to talk to people through writing when so many people these days were illiterate.


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  • KILL THE PARTY WITH ME | O + POWERS AND INJURIES

    A worried and clearly upset squeak sounded as Ayano noticed cassius's injuries... or well, 'grumpyfluffs' injuries, since she still didn't know his actual name. She rushed over, the worried look on her face way to serious for such a tiny little cutie fluff, so it was hard not to grin at how awkward she looked.


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  • don't change your mind|| open

    Ayano spotted the infant, and with curiosity the tiny apprentice wandered over, tail wagging playfully. Clearly, she wanted to be Rezeki's friend, if at all possible.


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  • KILL THE PARTY WITH ME | O + POWERS AND INJURIES

    Ayano aimed to nudge cassius, tail wagging. She didn't have I spy or games to play, but then again she couldn't hear him speak anyways. She didn't mind it though, she was used to being deaf by now. The small cotton ball child aimed to conjure up a flower crown and a get well soon card, before collapsing by cassius's side due to the amount of energy it took the small apprentice to use her powers. She offered them to him, tail wagging hopefully.


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  • KILL THE PARTY WITH ME | O + POWERS AND INJURIES

    The small cotton ball child purred and snuggled closer to cassius, unknowing to the fact his electricity powers might go off. Not that she would have cared either way, cuddles and hugs were the only way she knew to comfort people.


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  • it's in, guys -- open

    Flames. fire. acid. what the hell was going on. A loud, fearful cry was shrieked out as Ayano nearly got blown up, and went to the first comforting thing - or person- she could find... roy. Tears streaming down the apprentices cheeks, she trembled and tried to cling to him, as if in that moment he were her lifeline.


    //assuming the flames are real. if they aren't, then I'll edit this

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  • BIRDSONG - open, gifts

    Ayano squealed excitedly, diving into the basket and messing everything up... her reasoning? candy, or sweet things of any kind. She resurfaced with a mouth full of skittles and peanut m&m's, and a small lollipop. Leave it to Ayano to find candy in any gift basket sent. she jumped back out of the basket, pulling the plastic off the lollipop and popping it into her mouth.


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  • LETS BE ALONE TOGETHER [open, chatracter developement]

    She for once found herself glad most people here were illiterate. Why? because she was currently doodling a bunch of girly little hearts around the name of a certain someone she'd been crushing on for a few weeks now. Not that she'd ever admit it, considering she continuously ripped the pages up when she did this. After finishing one final heart, she started to shred the paper up. Who was the name? none of your business! at least, not yet.


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  • LETS BE ALONE TOGETHER [open, chatracter developement]

    Ayano blushed and shredded u he last bits, though as small 'i' and a small 'n' could be seen in the shreds. The child flashed a cheery little smile, and thought back I was jus practicing my writing, but I messed it up she said, though the embarrassment on her features wasn't a lie.


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