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Rois Sinclair reacted to Lucero's post in the thread Private Born to Bloom or Meant to Wither [M] with
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Good girl. Somewhere, deep down, in her little pit of agony, Lucero knew he was mocking her. But she didn't care because it gave her... -
Lucero replied to the thread Private Born to Bloom or Meant to Wither [M].Good girl. Somewhere, deep down, in her little pit of agony, Lucero knew he was mocking her. But she didn't care because it gave her... -
Rois Sinclair replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.Oh, how he knew that look. Turmoil. The gaping maws of the past ever-hot on mankind’s heels finally rewarded for its chase with a...
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“No, you would have taken me for a liar. Thought I had forged the note, thought I was just another murderer trying to get away with the...
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"Oh, a puppy, that's cool." That was stupid, who brought their dog into danger? Little thing, too, not one of the war dogs that could be... -
Margot recognized Osytha's tone as firm, but from a place of care and concern. She hadn't had many run ins with the Dusker, but she had...
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Oh. Fuck. … seems a fair enough train of thought when an army of the misshapen comes rushing towards one from out the night. Osytha...
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Thin hands dove into the incubator, finding the form therein. A link established, the pain tore a groan out of the not-elf as the mind...
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silence reacted to Rois Sinclair's post in the thread Private Born to Bloom or Meant to Wither [M] with
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I’m broken so no one will want me. Her body is wavering. The blood that had pooled upon her knees and chest marks the womans front red... -
Mercy was not much for words mid-action. Leave that to the Captain, as it were. By the time the shout reached him, he was going upstairs... -
Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Dare Chewed up and Mangled.A cruel laughter peeled within the darkness of Garrod's mind. The sound of it like shattered bones grinding against one another... -
Vincent Brezat replied to the thread Dare So. Come Here Often?.Mercy was not much for words mid-action. Leave that to the Captain, as it were. By the time the shout reached him, he was going upstairs... -
“Scared little bitch,” she growled to the shadows, hands balled into fists. She turned around and kicked at a pile of trash, the only... -
Aysel replied to the thread Private Shadows Trailing Behind Beasts [M].“Scared little bitch,” she growled to the shadows, hands balled into fists. She turned around and kicked at a pile of trash, the only... -
Pity. Disgust. Good eye contact He snarled. Then without his muzzle. Teeth bared, eyes glinting like knife points. All the hot haze...
