Posts by koronos

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  • read this please


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]noted!

  • FLOWERS IN HER HAIR, SHE DON'T CARE | open, meet and greet

    Oh joy, a chance to show his face around, to at least and try and get his name out. Who could blame Deckard for trying; he was new to the clan, and had that kitten-esque curiosity. "Hi. I'm Deckard-d." meowed the white kitten, glancing at Internationalcub with a bicolored gaze, stumbling lazily over the last word. "It's a pleasure to meet you, for sure."

  • it's a special night for ( MURDER )


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]Oh dear, another death. Whatever in fuck's name was going on here must've been some type of setup, whether it had been Jade's mauling or his death in the fire. Unfortunately it wasn't, but he didn't know. The power of knowledge was certainly needed there.


    "Oh god." What bastard had desecrated the poor being? What was the point of destroying one's body? They were all beautiful and deserved respect, even the ones housing evil souls.

  • no said you're ugly -- open, alliance request


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]Luke sidled up beside the others, glancing at the stranger for a moment? A leader, requesting an alliance? Based on his description they seemed pretty humble and cool, but he was the deputy so he couldn't exactly accept their request. It was all up to Ashton, of course.

  • it's a special night for ( MURDER )


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]Luke looked back over at the savannah, bile rising a bit in his throat as he opened his maw to speak. "Sure, we ought to give 'em a... yeah. Piece of out mind, of course. He turned to Vani, his face emotionless. "I'm gonna go... but if I bet Mikey'll stay with you." He refrained a smile, though a slight heat in his cheeks appeared when a certain someone showed up. Still this wasn't the time to think about her, just the possible treason.

  • do you look yourself straight in the eyes — OPEN


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]Luke lay sleeping outside on his little patch of lawn grass, curled up somewhat peacefully as he ticked off minutes from his fatigue. His dreams started off as rather normal dreams, just little adventures and stuff. Another one was of he and Hailey, simply chilling around the neighbohood, and that by far was pretty great. Then there was the beginning of death.


    Fires roared in the cathedral, smoke billowing up and out of the rooms in big black puffs. Luke himself had been sleeping, when he woke up to the smell of fire.


    Scowling, Luke turned over, heartbeat quickening.


    The alabaster male stood up, shaking his head in a scared manner. He stumbled through the mess of his room, unable to see through squeezed-shut eyes. Luke attempted to take a breath, then another, and another. His lungs tightened up, leaving his breathing awfully restricted and links burning. He let out a weak cry of help, then a strong shout. "Help me! Help me!" he pleaded into the smoky darkness, his head gaining a dizzy sense of reality as he fell to the ground. The aussie forced his eyes open, looking towards the faint glow of flames as his muscles began to twitch. His vision slowly faded into darkness, signaling his unconsciousness. Then there were the flames, jumping over onto his form and engulfing him in the—"


    Luke's eyes flew open, accompanying a slight shout. He rolled over onto his stomach, stomach tightening and his heartbeat racing. It was just a nightmare.

  • I want to feel closer // open, solarclan brings gifts


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]Gifts? How wonderful of a treat after that dreadful nightmare he had experienced just hours earlier. it still was fresh on his mind, detail by detail, but he made the best of it and shoved it under a whole blanket of emotions. Luke gave the Counselor a smile, glancing at the gifts. They were some nice people. "Thank you! They're pretty awesome, if I do say so myself." meowed the deputy, taking a seat to rest his sore haunches.

  • ALL THE WRONG JUNK IN ALL THE WRONG PLACES — private


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]/oh dear i saw the thread you meanie
    but he'll still think she's pretty if she does move bodies e3e
    and yes i did lose it sorry uwu
    —
    A heat in his cheeks grew at the mention of his gender-swap, something he was mortified with but pretty much had to deal with on a daily basis. "Uh... You know, it's pretty normal. I kinda feel odd, in a sense. I can't really explain it, though." He gave her a little smile, shoulders tensing as the chilly wind blew through.


    It really was crazy how he had returned, but so was his stay up in that shithole before he had came back down. "I'm back, and I'm pretty happy about that." he added, looking around to see how far they were from the lake. Not too far, actually, and he was pretty glad. He didn't want to let out his secret in front of the others at the houses. Was he embarrassed about liking her? No. Admitting it, in this body? A little bit.


    "How's life?"

  • Down with the kids ; return


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]daftpunk!!! :Y


    Luke strolled up alongside Mask, his focus on the newcomer. He looked familiar, seemed familiar, but he couldn't quite place a name on him.

  • do you look yourself straight in the eyes — OPEN


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]Sitting up, the aussie attempted to collect himself, chest heaving. "Yeah, I'm okay—" he choked out, stopping in the middle of his sentence to vomit. There were so many deaths, and his death, just too many damn deaths to go around. "Air, I need air." he muttered to the others, hoping to get more space. He really just wanted some security, not to be smothered.