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Rp Blog for Clara Lille
est. 05/13
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time flies – That moment when you catch yourself laughing your ass off at melodramatic messages back and forth with your musang [fox.] 

cerberusconvict:

 

“Fuck no,” Jack blurted, shaking her head and chuckling. “Nah, how I lost my virginity? Just…it wasn’t special at all. But it was a lot darker than whatever the hell you might have assumed.”

{ ⌛ }—  "Coming from a fellow rebel, I wasn’t thinking it was too fluffy either.“ She’d said with a simple shrug, and then crossed her arms over her chest. 

time flies – Be right back. Gotta wash this crap out of my hair.

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trapdoor-spider-blog whispered: 15...16-ish around there ye.

riot-grrrl-biotic-deactivated20:

Wow, got it right on the first try.

Sweet 16 to be exact.

Although it wasn’t all that fucking great to be quite honest.

{ ⌛ }— “At least it wasn’t by some fat fuck named Larry who had 2 pet parakeets and still lived at home with his mom.” Shudders and squirms. 

welcometoheller:

 

At least he was starting to relax. “You don’t look or act like you belong in the Yellow Zone. You from around here? This place is dangerous for all the wrong reasons and I don’t think Blackwatch’s gonna let you back into Green without a fight.”

{ ⌛ }— A chuckle escaped through her lips, and grew more nervous when he kept talking about the zones in this area. Then again she’d never been to New York City before so wasn’t really aware of the situation, or when it came on the national news it wasn’t that imperative to her, she had heard of blackwatch before so she stopped thinking. “Er..yeah I’m not..I’m from Chicago, born and raised…” Clara said while crossing her arms over her chest. “So Blackwatch still exists huh?” A curious question. 

remaininghumanity:

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[/if he thought that snow came down yesterday, it’s blanketing itself over in ivory flakes over the grass, frost coating the gray-and-black concrete; he must consistently grab onto something in order to have a chance of remaining upright]

[Don’t want to fall down and topple over on his back; Alex is aware of his own limitations four out of seven days of the week; usually he can just use his tendrils to catch or balance himself]

[But perhaps that’s not a fantastic idea with the swirling morning commute going in circles and circles around him like they do every day]

[One misplaced nudge and the frosted ground rushes up to meet the virus, the bumping of his chin knocking his teeth straight into his tongue]

[Fuck]

{ ⌛ }— Apparently it seemed like the young woman wasn’t wearing the right soled shoes to be walking around in, opting out to wear her 6 year old pair of converse, that were literally falling apart. The torn canvas had seen better days, her top half was bundled in a bomber jacket coat, and a black scarf wrapped around her neck, concealing her tattoos.

Black leather gloves held a coffee close to her painted lips. Tight denim jeans on her lower half, walking casually along the street, before slipping on a patch of ice, “JESUS FUCK!!” She screamed as she toppled down and onto her ass, hitting it hard. The coffee being flung behind her and bursting upon impact against the cold and slicked concrete.

Wincing in pain, as moisture filled her orbs, biting onto her lower lip as tears threatened to descend down her already freezing cheeks. Why the fuck did she even go outside today? Wondering to herself as she was recovering on the ground. 

My theme recs

invenirus:

trapdoor-spider:

time flies— This is all I’ve got that I can think of, the two top ones usually have a ton so theres no need to go individual hunting for themes. 

[— thank you!! you didn’t have to look for me omg. i appreciate it! (: ]

[ Tis not a problem dear. -squishes her cheeks together.- ]

My theme recs

time flies– This is all I’ve got that I can think of, the two top ones usually have a ton so theres no need to go individual hunting for themes.