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  • pineclan (original) sign ups – now used for character reference ; closed

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  • plotting for my idea //

    It's pretty sad!


    Good God. I didn't think that song was pure angst. But it got it's award from me for been total angst. Jeezus.


    Death of a bachelor is hype AF. Then this last song is melodramatic and sad. Makes you feel WTF.


    I didn't sign up for the feels.

  • in the midst of war || private

    In accordance to that, Felix was not surprised on the occurrence of that it was freezing cold and the winds were biting him in various places. He was cold in various places, and what wouldn’t he give to get a ride. Again, he didn’t exactly trust anyone here since he didn’t exactly speak the language. So, it was a lot of walking in his direction, and he hated that. Man, he wished he was back home. It was as so much better at least weather wise, yes it was cold. But it wasn’t you-couldn’t-feel-your-fucking-fingers kind of cold. He wasn’t sure of the fact of the post office, and he didn’t know where he was going so he trekked blindly in the snow only with the very so passing cars going beside him, so that meant he was on a road.


    Expect one car or truck depending of which it was, came to a stop. Ah the familiar why you piece of shit moment, when a car stops working in this kind of climate, it was a life or death moment. Because there were only a few moments before you clearly froze to death, and this was one of them. For some apparent reason, he doubted the woman, judging from her hair and the apparent flashlight that she was using was more a hasten determination to get her truck back on the road before she froze to death. Of which he stifled a chuckle rising his hands up and saying clearly in the best cordial voice he could must. “You know what you are doing?”


    This was a serious question, despite how lighthearted he made it sound. Because hewas hoping for a ride, because fuck her especially if he was going to spend thenext few hours walking the damn cold.


    InsanityBiscuit Let the insults begin!

  • PineClan ‡ Chat/Plot ‡ Sign Ups Inside

    Christ.


    17 pages.


    It was like what on page 15 when i went to bed. Where the extra two come from?!


    Honestly I don't know exactly what to do with Raven and Cinder expect the smoll plots for Cinder, but Raven ehh? probably gonna talk some sense in mrs. Jackson aka Mistpaw.

  • in the midst of war || private

    ARCHIE

    I WILL LET YOU DOWN.

    Something clean and not hearty, well that didn’t really describe Russian food. Because it was of course on the hearty type. Unless one wanted to spend eating buckwheat porridge or kasha as it was commonly known. ( I know way to much Russian food because of the MRE videos I watch XD), even Archie found it hard to believe if he could be served what looked to be just simply boiled water. Seriously or was it fish soup? He really hoped it was the latter than the former. Even soup didn’t sound so bad comparing to the hell that was outside. Not wanting to look like a starved child, and not to act like one either the undertaker picked up a spoon, very carefully blew on it to not scald his mouth for the hundredth time. Cause no thanks.


    “Mh? You’ve been to Italy? The home of many religious arts.” Archie murmured there was a slight edge to that statement, as if the well undertaker of a sort had a strong bitterness towards it. “You know Leonardo Da Vinci was queer right?” (fact. I am mad history had glossed over that fact.)


    Personally, he didn’t seem to care for the arts, in paintings and such. He personally did care for music, and his fingertips slightly twitched from the longing desire to play his beloved violin. Oh, how he missed playing it. He really didn’t care for the art, but he did understand the importance of them, since again the war was a terrible thing, and many literature and art artifacts were going to be burned for the sake of the fascists reign.


  • in the midst of war || private

    Christ on a bike who pissed in her cereal? Felix took her words in haste and went over towards the what he could guess was subjected from the engine was not friends with the cold. And this tends to happen when the engine was shot from the cold, it happened the same way in hot climates. It just decides to fuck die and leaving the operator a massive fuck you. Taking his chances and looking at the damage that was caused by the said weather, he whistled. “Jesus, Mary and Joseph when was the last time this damn engine got a tune up?”


    “lady got yourself a fucked engine. Served so wonderfully by this here weather. It was a matter of time before it gave up, and due to the weather just made the experience even more worse, now I can probably save the damn thing, but it be a miracle if that battery of this old relic can even work. You better hope so, or we’ll be walking in this damn cold to the nearest town.” Felix who could barely feel his fingers, which was a promising sign of frostbite, was not in the mood to fix nada. But here he was doing that, god fucking dammit. The only chance of ever getting a ride, and the car’s engine was shot.


    “You got any motor oil? A wrench or somethin’?” he asked barely looking up hoping by some slim chance what he was planning in his head might just work.


    ( I swear to you the more I write Felix out, the more and more he sounds Italian American. Which means He's Catholic, which means Lynn and Felix shouldn't get along for religious puproses, if we are going to be that historically accurate InsanityBiscuit )


  • in the midst of war || private

    ARCHIE

    I WILL LET YOU DOWN.

    anx

    literally scrolls through my word doc. Yes I use that. Helps me organize my posts. Archie sweetie did you slip up? In other words oooh shit! //

    It took zero point two seconds to realize that Archie had done fucked up. The doctor who clearly didn’t want to leave the food unattended and uneaten, stared gloomily at his bowl. He was starving, and a free meal didn’t just land on your lap so often, so he was almost in constant desire to pout. He was going to pout if this was going to pass up, his stomach snarled at him for not taking the first sip of the soup. Of which he took the seconds, downing the scalding substance down his hungry maw. He had to get the fuck out of here before Alexandria realized that he messed up.


    After like a record breaking speed of twenty seconds, not recommended at any rate. The doctor staggered onto his feet and was already heading out the door. He didn’t want to be in the room when she came back and threw a demanding question in his direction of which he had worked so hard of keeping so hush-hush.


    Moments like this he wished he was a avid drinker, but he wasn’t so that was going to abide will than some accordance’s.



  • Dragon-Koi (P) Naruto RP

    Honestly Nensho couldn’t not relate more to that, he chuckled in response. “you and me both. Although I try not to get myself into more trouble but oh well it just happens.” He was telling the truth; his mother would have bashed him upside the head and scolded him until the next eclipse. There was no indication of what would happen if his mother was standing right there right beside him.


    As for that question of why the kage would give him living hell. ‘ It’s a long story.” That was the simplest of answers. But the actual answer was complicated, and a little bit personal. But he digressed.


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  • the horsemen of the west. [ adv. apps. ]

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