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 Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 8:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 8:19 pm
 
✖ Roses are Red, Voilets are Blue..✖
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Of course Jackal wore a thong, what else should she expect? Nothing less from him."I've never worn a thong in my life...are they really that comfortable? I mean there's like...no fabric."She muttered, thinking of her plain underwear, black with a lime green trim. It made her feel slightly boring. She had just never bothered or found a reason to wear a thong. She snickered at the thought of Jackal strutting around in a thong on the beach, and she burst into laughter, oh she had to draw it, had to. She wanted to remember it, and it would just be funny. She plopped down and started threading through his piercings, liking the feeling of the ribbon it made her wonder if she would ever get to put ribbons in her kids hair. Have a little daughter who she could slowly watch grow up, and put ribbons in her hair until she got older and she would thread her piercings, which she would be fine with. When she thought about it though, she pushed it away, she couldn't raise a kid, not while she was crazy, and a cutter. She didn't want her child to be raised up wrong. She could never live with it. She pushed it away, she didn't want to think about it, and she threaded through Jackal's back, pursing her lips. "I'm not to big a fan of drugs, but, I still think its generous, letting them stay at your house. Still nice." She never would have done it, considering she wasn't that big a fan of people who did drugs, but these guys were under different circumstances. Noah wasn't addicted because he wanted to be, as far as she knew Jackal didn't do drugs, and Decker was going to try and quit. She chewed at her lip, before clicking her tongue ring on her teeth "Hey Jackal... do you think i'd be a good mom? Not saying im going to be, and I probably wont besides taking care of Noah..but what do you think?"
✂---------------------------------------------- ✖ I'm Schizophrenic.. ✖
✖ And so am I..✖
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 8:35 pm
-----☢ ❣ ☮ Ҝⓡⓨⓢⓣⓐ ☮ ❣ ☢-----xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo•αⓝⓘℳⓔⓘ•ℌⓐⓡⓛⓔⓠⓤⓘⓝ•
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Krysta winced her face at the scars on Savannah's arms. Though she loved blood, she wasn't the biggest fan of cutters. Decker would too many times for Krysta to handle. She never really saw how it help anyone but then she never tried it. Krysta was always too scared.
"Yeah, I saw them. I just kind chose to ignore them. "
Krysta replied in a kind of hurt manner, pushing away the arms in front of her softly and turning her face away. She really liked Savannah and she really hoped to have sometime with her but if she was still a cutter, it may cause some problems. It was hard for Krysta to get mad at people and even harder to stay mad at people. She hated the fact that Decker cut himself but she never really brought it to herself to stop him. She figured it's his life, he can do what he wants with himself. But she knew it wasn't any good on his life. She should have stopped him but she was afriad he wouldn't speak to her anymore, leaving her friendless.
"I'm sorry to hear that you're school sent you. Must have been tough in there. Did have many friends?"
Krysta chimed, trying to get off the subject. She wanted to ask if Savannah still cut but was afraid of the answer.
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ℐ ℒove ץou
ℐ'll ℊive чou α ρeaceful ӄiss,   βecause чou ӄnow ℐ'll βe αt чour Ϩide Ϩoon.
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 8:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 9:04 pm
 xoxoxoxoϨ н ι я σoxoxoxox
℞ιттєя ℂяιмєғιɢнтєя βαιℓєи
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☣☢☠☢☣
Ritter felt his mouth being pulled and though Seth wanted him to stop but instead was placed on the other patch of stitches. Ritter looked at Seth in surprised then returning to the chest stitches with a dark chuckle.
"Sho much for being shleepy, love."
Ritter taunted in between licks and slurps. It taste as well up here than it did down there. Except this time he was close enough to get some n****e action. He licked around the left one and tossed it around with his tongue in his mouth while pinching the other with his right. He nipped at the stitches, dragging them out a little in his teeth. He wanted to tear Seth apart now. He took his fingers and placed them in Seth's mouth.
"Bite me, pull my hair, digging your nail into my skin."
Ritter panted stil going at it. This wasn't direct sex but it was just as good. And it may have been a great alternative for Seth. He didn't seemed to mind.
"Sheth, for god'sh shake, hurt me!"
Ritter pained was the only way to keep him from completely demolishing Seth. He wanted his skin. Those rough patches. All over him. God, the thought made him hard.
"Damn your ******** body."
Ritter groaned out dirty to Seth. It kind of scared him how much more Ritter could want it. He was shaking pretty hard now.
☣☢☠☢☣
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Well I find it hard to stay...
You Left My Heart An Open Wound...
And I Love You For This Day...
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 9:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 10:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 11:30 am
✖ Roses are Red, Voilets are Blue..✖
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Jackson pursed her lips, thinking about that "Well I guess that wouldn't be so bad."She chuckled, giving him a smile "Really? Underwear shopping it is then. You can help me pick out some good ones."She winked back at him, and gave a laugh "All I really need is a bedroom. I can go out to eat, kinda like when I lived in my house."She shrugged, a little solemnly, it was true. Thats what she did after her Schizophrenia started, her parents thought she was defective, and so she spent all her time in her room and when she needed something to eat she went out to restaurants to get it, taking her moms credit card. She figured that he was right about not knowing in one day, unless someone was pregnant and begging for their child. Their mom sounded like a fantastic women, and she felt a little sorry for Decker, well more than sorry, not to have gotten to spend more time with her. Outside of her. "Your mom sounds like she was a great women. I wish I could have met her.."And she did, maybe one day, if Decker wanted. They could go visit her grave, she would like that. She had never even seen her own mothers grave now that she thought about it, she wasn't allowed to attend the funeral, or know where she was buried, but she wanted too. To apologize, even if it was to a stone. She sent Jackal a smile, and nodded, finishing the ribbon with a bow, she chuckled "Fantastic~ I'm sure you will be the envy of the entire beach!"
✂---------------------------------------------- ✖ I'm Schizophrenic.. ✖
✖ And so am I..✖
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 12:01 pm
-----☢ ❣ ☮ Ҝⓡⓨⓢⓣⓐ ☮ ❣ ☢-----xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo•αⓝⓘℳⓔⓘ•ℌⓐⓡⓛⓔⓠⓤⓘⓝ•
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Krysta turned back to Savannah with sorry eyes when she said that no one liked her. She wouldn't bring such a questio. Up if she knew. Savannah was so nice, Krysta didn't think that people wouldn't hang with her.
"Oh, I'm sorry for bringing something like -!"
Krysta was cut off by a sudden pull into Savannah's arm. She felt the soft nuzzle as Savannah assured her that the scars haven't been recent. Krysta faintly smiled and took a hold of Savannah's arms. She turned them so that the scars were exposed in the fire light. She winced at the sight but leaned over and kissed them. She looked up at Savannah with semi-pleading eyes.
"As your friend, please don't do it anymore."
Krysta sobbed a little. She didn't want Savannah hurting herself on purpose. She didn't want any of the other kids hurting themselves. But she wasn't one to talk.
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ℐ ℒove ץou
ℐ'll ℊive чou α ρeaceful ӄiss,βecause чou ӄnow ℐ'll βe αt чour Ϩide Ϩoon.
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 1:08 pm
xoxoxoxoϨ н ι я σoxoxoxox
℞ιттєя ℂяιмєғιɢнтєя βαιℓєи
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The tent was getting pretty loud by now. Seth had his hands down Ritter's pants and his eyes widen, letting out a groan that slurred 'Oh God' and 'What the ********' all together. It was nothing Ritter had ever felt. The touch was so ******** fantastic, he stopped everthing he was doing to focus on Seth's hands. He looked down and watch them work their magic and looked up at Seth with a devilish grin on his face. But as he kept looking at Seth, his grinned began to fade away.
"shtop."
He panted under his breath. This wasn't helping Seth at all. He knew Seth's position and Seth knew his. How were they going to get better. The fact was, they could never stop being who they are. No matter how many years they don't have sex or sew themselves or drool over feet, they were still going to be who they are now. Nothing can change that. But Ritter didn't want to rely on his fetishes.
"Sheth, love, we need to shtop."
Ritter got off of Seth and sat in the beside Seth, pulling his shirt down to cover his stitches. Ritter closed his eyes trying to forget the amazing feeling before he pounced on Seth, begging for more. Ritter looked over at Seth with discourged eyes. He stretched out and laid down, hugging Seth by the waist.
"Do you shtill want to shleep or do you want to go outshide with the othersh?"
Ritter licked his lips nervously then biting it before kissing Seth's shoulder.
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Well I find it hard to stay...
You Left My Heart An Open Wound...
And I Love You For This Day...
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 1:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 2:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 2:26 pm
Hi again~
I know it seems I'm always gone or disappearing every other day.
Well my lovelies, it's happening again.
I'm going to stay with my grandfather for the summer or less.
He's sick and I want to spend as much time as I can with him.
D:
We have internet at his house, but I won't have my laptop.
(Dead, remember?)
I'm dreadfully sorry.
I might be able to check it sometimes from the computer that he has, but that is once or twice a day, tops.
Maybe sometimes I'll get a free day and maybe some days I won't be on at all.
I'll always keep an eye out though.
:3
I hope you guys can bear with me.
Keep up the posting.
Just don't leave me too far.
X - my harlequin romance and Lord Blade Icestorm are the two to talk to for Timeskips.
They are in charge of this while I'm out.
C:
You guys take care of my sweet written, baby.
Always~
G--D--S
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 2:29 pm
✖ Roses are Red, Voilets are Blue..✖
✂----------------------------------------------
"You have a stylist?"Jackson didn't really know why it let it shock her, it was Jackal. She pursed her lips "I understand that, I wouldn't have wanted to cook in there."She didn't like the subject of drugs, being that the people she cared about did them and recked them. She guessed she would have to get used to it, seeing as from what she saw, there was no way to get Noah off of drugs. She rose her eyebrows, oh, so she might get to see there mothers grave. Setting it on fire though, shocked her a little. Was he really that emotional about it? She understood that he would be upset but setting it on fire? She laughed, shrugging her shoulders "I like most animals. Horses are a little...big though."She muttered, rubbing at her arm, she liked animals, it was true, but horses were just really big..She smiled at Decker, giving him a small wave and glancing at Jackal she pursed her lips "Do you want me to leave you guys alone while you talk?"She asked, glancing around she figured she needed to keep an eye on Noah, and figure out where that bunny had went, since Decker had put it on the ground she had gotten a little distracted so she lost track of it. which was not good. She was responisble for it, and Noah, and she didn't want to leave either alone for to long, one was on drugs and the other was injured, making her worry for both, and there was nothing she could do but wait.
✂---------------------------------------------- ✖ I'm Schizophrenic.. ✖
✖ And so am I..✖
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 2:45 pm
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