Posts by heaven l.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]I smile softly, his breath became soothing in a way and after a long time of laying there letting my fingers brush against his skin I drift to sleep, just the way I wanted to. In his arms, where I felt safe. where I felt home.
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    In the morning, the blinds create a small light that wakes me. II slide out of his embrace, and I smile softly at the sleeping Ben I had come to know. I peck his cheek, whispering,"your mine." I then smile sliding on my black skinny jeans that I had left on the bathroom floor and I slip out the window before the house wakes up. When I make it back home, I am given hell about stealing the van and staying out. Okay..okay my hands weren't the cleanest when it came to sneaking out. That was the thing though, I was good at it. But as my dad yells at me I was itching to see Ben again. It was like now, all I wanted to do was be around him. All I wanted to do was be happy, and that was where true happiness was. With him. Maybe it was just a phase, and maybe I was just a kid in love but if that was the case I never want to grow up. I knew the day would come where I would have to say my final goodbyes to Ben and head to college. I dreaded that day, but we had a whole school year ahead of us, and being that we just had a great week together and a great night this year would be flawless. Or at least I hoped.
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    #dustylooky

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]I smile and instantly relax as if I had been waiting my entire life to hear her say that. After our passionate kiss, I whisper pulling her to my chest,"I love you too, and I always have. Besides, now I have an even better excuse to prove to you that I'm not vanilla." I chuckle and wrap my arm around her my thumb moving in small circles around her hip. I plant a kiss on her forehead and it was moments like these where it was okay to be silent. It was okay, because you were so close to that person next to you that you didn't have to worry about trying to think of more to say. You didn't have to say much of anything in moments like these, because some how we knew how one another felt. It was something words couldn't describe. I smile at the thought of finally knowing that she was truly mine and I close my eyes letting few words escape my mouth as my breath begins to slow,"Goodnight my love." I then drift to sleep, with my arm wrapped around her and my mind on her.

  • Mark? no! (girl needed PAFP) im wilford warfstache!

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    [hr]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: times new roman; color: white; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]I couldn't help but feel excitement inside when this man says he has a place in mind. He was fascinating, not your average 'here lets go out for a dinner date' kind of guy which made me eager to want to know what his was planning. I smile at him,"Kennedy. Kennedy is the name, like the president JFK. To be completely honest, when I was little I thought something bad was going to happen to me because I had a president's last name, and that president got shot and my mom decided to give it to me as a first name." I laugh a little as I think of all the silly things I used to think when I was a kid,"Silly, I know." I look over at him with a bright smile, and wonder what he thought of me when he looked at me. He was so....so....what was the word? Unpredictable. [/fancypost]
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    "Your to cute for your own good."[/fancypost]


    [c]trashie

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]After a long lecture from each parent, I head up to my bedroom. As I lay there, I honestly just thought about what this world would be like to some people if I wasn't here. Would it be dark and gray? Or would it be different, brighter? I guess I'll never know. As I thought about this, I began to wonder what ever made Ben move here. Maybe it was because his family hated the weather or didn't have enough money at the time. Or maybe it was because of the 8th grade middle school fight Cayden had told me of. I wither a little at the thought, Ben didn't seem like your violent person. Maybe he was, behind the curtains maybe he was hiding something he didn't want me to see. I sigh, as I think about all of this because honestly the thought scared me. I didn't know what I would do if Ben flipped out on me, or flipped out on someone in front of me. I hoped I'd never see it. I sit up taking a shower and getting dressed in jeans and a cute t-shirt. I then head out, on the look out for Ben as I stoll into town at this time of day anyone could be out. I decide to call Ben again, no answer. Maybe he was out, and I hoped he was.
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    #dustylooky

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]When morning pulls me into few by her peck on the cheek, I sit up slowly realizing that today was the day that I had to check up on everyone including the sick ones. Great. I smile lazily at her, changing into a black t-shirt and jeans that were given the night before by a nurse, and I head out to begin to check up on the people around me. Our group had alot of variety in ages, which meant I was working with some toddlers to flirtatious girls who were complimenting me on how the black in my t-shirt brought out my abs and muscles. It wasn't that it was a bad thing, but I had my sights towards Olivia not any of the other girls. I smile enjoying small talk with a few of the younger boys as I listen to their heartbeats and check their breathing. I was good with kids, I mean they weren't my cup of tea, but I was good with them. I glance over at Olivia who was going over her stretches as I tell a girl about her breathing. I smile softly, and make it to her gradually. I take her wrists in my hands,"Hold them here." I place them on my defined chest that hid under the fabric of the shirt. I smirk, and place my hands on her n her upper back, and the other on her chest under her breast. I say looking at my hands,"Breath in." I say, my eyebrows furrowing as I check everything in her breathing. I hoped she wasn't sick or anything.

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]{I'm kind of lost, so is he checking her out on breathing and weather she has a disease or is someone else? Because in my last post, he was checking her breathing when I state: I smile softly, and make it to her (olivia) gradually. I take her wrists in my hands,"Hold them here." I place them on my defined chest that hid under the fabric of the shirt. I smirk, and place my hands on her n her upper back, and the other on her chest under her breast. I say looking at my hands,"Breath in." I say, my eyebrows furrowing as I check everything in her breathing. I hoped she wasn't sick or anything. and then you post that and I'm just lost in the sauce. sorry. :-[

  • Long Nights-(Edgewood Roleplay)

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]I curl my lips into a downward smile as she finishes. I raise my eyebrows at her and nod slowly,"Fair enough. Your a very interesting young lady then. Body language? Photography? Well, now I know there is a slight possibility that you might be an axe murder." I scoot away laughing as I joke, and I scoot back to where I was,"No, I think that it's quite cool that your into that. I'm into photography as well, I take many pictures. Oh yes, and I do like vintage. Like Polaroid cameras, record players, all that junk from the old days." I smile at her,"I know, weird right? Hey, no strange looks, I dealt with your pass on interests." I tease and continue,"I just feel like everything seems more real when I have old things like that, I actually have a record at home with old CD's that go with it, and to be honest when I listen to it I feel like I'm connecting with the artist. Like at a concert, or something." I shrug again, lifting my hands as I do so,"To each their own I suppose. But yeah, humph, favorite movie? book? song? First thing that comes to mind. Shoot." I grin at her, and point my fingers into a gun and pretend to shoot.


    {Had to delete my last post because I was copying the modify message, and wrote everything in there that I was going to post here. Gosh, silly me. XD}



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]After the writer cuts me off shortly after our small talk, I decide that it was best. I mean, I would enjoy my time here and so would he. I sit beside Trevor, my eyes flickering to Jax. I smile softly to him and say,"I'll have a margarita please Jax, if you don't mind. How are you?" I grin at him, and tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear. I knew him vaguely, I mean being that I was one of the entertainers here I knew most of the workers. It dawned on me that the boy might not know me though, so I might have to introduce myself. I had no problem at all with that though, and I found myself smiling at the thought of becoming friends with this classy waiter.

  • Long Nights-(Edgewood Roleplay)

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]I smile at her giggles and attempts to answer all my questions without correcting herself. To be honest, I liked this girl. I wouldn't call it love, for she could be an axe murder you never know. But she was cute, and I decided that I'd stick around and talk to her some more to see how this all went down. I nod at her words,"Very wise choices, but don't be hating on Twilight you never know vampires could be real." I grin at her from ear to ear, and I say,"Well, I have to agree with you on most of those things. They all are quite pleasant, and I hope that you aren't just answering all my stupid questions to add me to the list of people in your basement," I tease with a chuckle,"I'm not letting this axe murder thing go. There are real problems out there will those type of people!" I nod raising my eyebrows as I speak. I smile softly and add,"I regret to inform you though, if you do add me to the basement, I would just become a burden. I feel that if you had to kill me in such ways, I would prefer the backyard or in the parking lot. For future preferences. I'm just helping you out." I chuckle as I tease her and I meet her bright blue eyes that demanded for attention, and something inside wanted to give them that attention. I add after a moment or two,"Anything you want to ask me? I am a complete stranger on your behalf." I grin as I talk.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]My dad had told me that I should stay away from Ben, that I was setting a bad example to such a young boy, but to be honest it was like Ben was the older one in a way. I guess that's strange, but I decided that I'd stick around for a little bit longer with Ben. My father couldn't stop me from loving him. I grin when I see him, and I light up like a Chirstmas tree. It was like it was only him and I again, and I run to him wrapping my arms around him and giggling as I whisper against his ear,"Hey you." I pull away, smiling at him, and saying,"Man, I have been looking for you. What are you doing right at this very moment?" I smile, and take his hand before he answers.
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    #dustylooky

  • just promise me you'll never leave again {pafp semi adv}

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    I wiggle my eyebrows at her,"Everything you say? Really? Why haven't I been told this before?" I grin and stand up taking her hand from across the table, and after gathering a to-go box and paying we head back to the vehicle. I turn to her after opening her door,"I know, I like to be a gentlemen. So, please excuse my attempts to being classy like that. It's a real panty dropper." I joke, and chuckle as I climb into the drivers seat. As we start to drive, I put the sky lift down, and put my sunglasses on and crinkle my nose at her expanding my cheeks that were full of air. My silly faces were quite funny. I grin chuckling as I sing to her the song that was on, 'Hey there Deliah' by the Plain White T's. I chuckle as I do, getting dramatic with my hands and facial expressions. I guess you could say when I was funny, I was cute all at the same time.[/fancypost]
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    "You don't get it do you? Your not going to loose me."[/fancypost]



    [c]trashie

  • Long Nights-(Edgewood Roleplay)

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]I slap my hands on my cheeks and make a dramatic face as I let my jaw drop. Just like they did in the movies,"I am. Edward Cullen, and I do sparkle in the sunlight." I hide my face,"Don't look at me! I'm a monster!" I chuckle pulling my hands away, and I narrow my eyes in teasing right back,"Wait...now that you know. I might just have to kill you." I lick my lips and grin with a chuckle. I then say,"How was that for an Edward impression? I think I nailed it." I grin,"Hit it right where it stood." I guess you could say I was one to use little catch phrases like that, and I liked them. So, anyone who didn't could go fly a kite or something because I didn't ask for their opinions.



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  • Long Nights-(Edgewood Roleplay)

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]I watch as she leans in, and one would have thought that she would have kissed me being that our breath bounced off one another's. I grin,"I didn't want to tell you that, only because I didn't want you to wake when you are sleeping to see if I'm there. I simply wanted you to never know." I place a finger on my lips, indicating a hushed sound. I chuckle at her and say,"Have you seen any of the movies? I mean, we could always go watch them at my house. Okay, don't give me that look." I grin pointing at her with a raised brow,"My sister left them behind okay? Not that I mind, I think Edward is quite strange but he gets the girl doesn't he? And after years, and years of her begging he decides to change her when she's dying. God. Edward. Get with the program, honestly I think if I were a vampire and my lover was begging me to be me. I'd make it quick, and change her so she could be mine forever. Simple, and easy. I'd hop on the bandwagon when I got the chance, and bite my prey." I smile at her, leaning in as I let the word prey trail off.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]I smile at Jax as he attempts to make small talk while making my fruity drink,"I'm grand. Off today, or you would see me up there performing. Thank you, it looks wonderful. I only get my drinks from the best bar tender in town!" I grin and turn to Markus as he finishes and gradually makes it to me,"You did great, I personally loved it." I smile at him, we had known each other for awhile being that we worked in the same line of business around here. When he was off I played, and when I was off he played. Well mannered, and well put together. I say,"Honestly, I think you could go somewhere with the music you do, your first stop a bar, your next Broadway." I snicker, and take a few sips of my drink as my eyes meet his while I talk.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]I curl my lips down nodding slowly as I debate on what to do,"Well, tonight, I have decided that I am going to take you out again. Don't worry, there is no crime or pranking involved. So, after you eat your lunch I want you to head back home and dress in your finest clothes. Tonight, is special." I peck his cheek, slipping my number into his back pocket,"I have to go before my dad sees me, and I get another lecture about how I should stay away from you. But, you know what? I'm going to go ahead and set the bad example, and hang out with you anyway." I grin giggling a little. I poke his nose and whisper,"See you tonight, call me when your ready." And just like that i was gone again out of sight, only because my dad would be in town for work too, and he would see me. I knew that I might have been a little old for a 14 year old being that I was 17. Oh, 3 year difference. Such a bad thing.


    {I didn't know he was 14. wow. I guess being that he's freshmeat.}
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    #dustylooky

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]{oh, now i see. thank you dearest darling. I have a plot, how about they have to all dress in their finest clothes and play a role as a part of the other groups to get information on any new attacks or things that they need. Trevor and Olivia are sent to do this job, and they are sent to a ball where they are to act as rich people and dance as they do. While this is ending, and they head back their are zombies that are surrounding the lit up building, and with this they can fight off them, and while they are Trevor saves Olivia and gets bitten and is rushed to the hospital and he gets terribly sick and starts to have all the symptoms that the dead does and Olivia has to save him by getting the new medicine made by the other group and she has to sneak in and get it. In which she almost gets caught. I don't know, I'm just trying to be a spice girl and spice things up. :)}


    I too shared the relief she did when she comes clear from the disease, and I nod slowly to her words,"I do. I want you to come with me so we can test you." My hand brushes against her elbow as we walk to a private room where all people were tested. There layed a mat where she had to bend and flip, a high tunnel in which she was to crawl and jump out of and a scoring board in which the viewers, myself and Blake would rate her. Deciding whether she could keep her job or not. I whisper planting a kiss on her temple,"You got this, don't stress it. I promise you, you'll do great." I leave her alone and walk behind a wall where a glass window was where I could see her every move.

  • ＡＮＡＲＣＨＹ [open]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid white; height: 200px; width: 450px; background:url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/81…y0X6Y1qkjkwao6_r2_500.gif);][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000; text-align: center; color: white; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 28px; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -25px; width: 470px; text-shadow: 3px 3px 3px black;]Trevor Blackmon[/fancypost]



    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; width: 450px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: timesnewroman;]{Sounds good! would you like to do the plan tonight or in a few days?}


    I smile softly to myself as I watch her ace each and every obstacle she came to. I knew she would make it. When she enters the room, I let her and her brother finish talking and when he leaves I grin at her picking her up as I hug her and I spin around with a laugh. I set her down, my hands running along her cheeks and my thumbs pushing back strands of loose hair. I say proudly with a smile,"I knew you could do it, you did amazing. For the record, I think your boob size is perfect." I wink, and take her hand as we leave the room. I hide our entwined hands between us as I quickly brush past sick people and kids. I didn't want them getting near us at all, the thought of any of us getting sick made me terrified. I knew Olivia and I had a mission coming up soon, and with this mission I would be fairly enjoying it. Being that we get to dress up and pretend we are rich, honestly I was excited when Blake mentioned it to me and I took the cards on the table right at hand.

  • Mark? no! (girl needed PAFP) im wilford warfstache!

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px transparent solid; background: url(http://33.media.tumblr.com/891…ey2t59KF1r4xetfo1_250.gif); background-size: 100% 100%; repeat: no repeat; height: 250px; width: 200px; background-position: center;][/fancypost]
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    [hr]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: times new roman; color: white; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]I smile at his words, and when he says he wishes he could I became curious. I ask looking over at him,"Why can't you keep her safe?" I knew that it was bad to be into his business, but we were going on a date. I mean, we did need to get to know one another some what. I wondered if this would go anywhere, if we could have a relationship. I wasn't very good with those, I was for the most part, but with my last relationship things got bad fast. That is a ghost I'd like to keep in the closet. I began to wonder that if we were a thing, would this man be able to keep me safe? Be able to keep my feet warm when they were cold? Be everything in my eyes? What was I doing? Thinking to far ahead, from the looks of it all this man wanted was to get lucky so he could give me the job after we slept together. I have had a lot of men treat me in such ways, as if I'm a girl they can call and f.ck when ever they please. But I was more than that, I wanted something real with someone, and maybe he could bring that to me. Or maybe he was the next man I would be in bed with by the end of the night, the tables could turn at any moment in either direction.[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px transparent solid; height: 80px; width: 200px; font-family: times new roman; color: TEXT COLOR; text-align: center; margin-top: -70px; text-shadow: 1px 1px black, 1px -1px black, -1px 1px black, -1px -1px black;]Kennedy Feilds.
    "Your to cute for your own good."[/fancypost]


    [c]trashie