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Posted: Thu May 15, 2014 9:54 pm
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 6:32 pm
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 8:47 pm
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 9:40 pm
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 11:05 pm
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 11:16 pm
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 11:44 pm
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 11:56 pm
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 12:18 am
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《 W R E N C H " C . L . "OE E R I C A 》
"I see this life Like a swinging vine Swing my heart across the line In my face is flashing signs Seek it out and ye shall find."
❖ Wrench's grin grew off as he made a remark about earlier. "Oh shut up, the only time I actually screamed your name was when you started going inside." She said as her face flushed red from the thought of earlier. Clearing her throat and deciding to be quiet for a few seconds, she was quiet...Until he had told her about her first move and Wrench cleared her throat again. Of course, it wasn't for that reason. Of course. She wasn't one to usually start it off. But as he just provided even more than that, it was kind of life a spur of the moment. "Spur of the moment." She confessed. Once done with her shirt, put on her green vest. He had then asked for her too pass the umbrella and with closed eyes, nodded. Placing her hand on the handle of the umbrella, she had raised it up momentarily, until it had fell on the patch of grass from the weight. Wrench's eyes snapped open from surprise. She looked back at the umbrella than at Zhao with narrowed eyes. "Seriously." She said in an irritated tone, and grabbed hold of the handle, with two hands this time. And placed it quickly in between them. Giving out a grunt. She took her shorts and slid them on swiftly. Zipping up the zipper and buttoning the button.
"Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold I'm just doing what we're told..."
{OutOfChat: What. Where. Whose weight...Oh...I get it...>_>}
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 12:25 am
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 4:39 am
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 10:41 am
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 11:25 am
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 4:48 pm
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jonathan-the-vampire ALEX ~ YUKIO Come, serve me.... Live for me... A slight, very slight grin creased on his lips. you two lovers both have the wrong idea. - he chuckled a bit and slid the rose stem into the breast pocket of his vest, leaving out just the rose it self. he then put his free hand into his other pocket. he closed his eyes and leaned his head back. he took a deep breath as a light breeze swept by. - A pervert? not in the slightest, i assure you.- he opened his eyes, laying on the girl. - shes not nearly my type- he then instantly vanished and appeared inches from her. his mouth inches from her neck and her right hear. - no. not my type. but you do small ravishing in deed. -And let me build my kingdom. Yes, you will be of great service..... As far as you have to know.
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 7:26 pm
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《 W R E N C H " C . L . "OE E R I C A 》
"I see this life Like a swinging vine Swing my heart across the line In my face is flashing signs Seek it out and ye shall find."
❖ Wrench grunted, and continued ignoring the two. Tying the lace up and securing it on one foot. doing the same with the other one, her gaze tensed as he had told them that Wrench wasn't his type. What the hell was this now? She already had a pair of tantrums already, can't she have some peace and quiet to herself without throwing a table? She sighed. "That's nice." She murmured under her breath too both of the males. Continuing to tie her shoes up. Until she felt a mouth just inches away from her neck, and the cold breath upon her neck. Wrench's eyes widened just slightly as she looked down at the male, taking in the words. She finished tying her boots swiftly and slid her hand in her pocket, taking a screw out and it turned into a sharp arrow. She raised the tip of the arrow near his neck. Pressuring his neck lightly with the arrow. Her gaze laying upon the sharp fangs. "Don't come near me with those fangs of yours. And if i'm not your type, don't get this close." She told him, a hint of anger in her tone.
"Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold I'm just doing what we're told..."
{OutOfChat:}
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