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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 2:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 6:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 6:48 pm
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StarxGazr I'm afraid I need you to find another picture. It's too big.
Aldrich BrandtAldrich looked up at the man, narrowing his eyes at him, then clenching his fist and scooting away. " Get the hell out of here!" he yelled, anger growing by the second. Like he wanted to be stared at by another freak. " Aldrich," sighed Peter, looking back to the man and finding another male with them. He rolled his eyes, ignoring the new member of their group and grabbing Hayden's arm. " We have to get out of here. Come on!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 11:27 pm
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The demon slumped against Peter. It wasn't the bullet that weakened him too much, but it did manage to get him to calm down. His fangs and claws were already gone, so now he just looked like a bloody shot victim, but he didn't seem hurt. He looked up when he heard the semi-robotic voice, but looked back down. He didn't need any medical attention, not for this wound. The bullet went straight through, so all he'd need was to rest for two weeks. For an artist like him that wouldn't be so bad. He was too tired to say this, however. Fredrich looked away from the group. As much as he would have loved to join in the shenanigans, he was dealing with his own problems. A blond, annoying, irritating problem.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 11:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 11:35 am
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In a store ways away from town, Nikolai stood inside and gazed at a long table filled with all sorts of baked goods. There were cakes of all sizes with flavors he hadn't even heard of, some of them actually had edible gold on it. There were cupcakes that looked more like art pieces than food. " Hmm. I like the carrot cake the most." mumbled a lanky man with red eyes and a bandana over his face with a shark smile drawn on it. " Very tasty. Just like the pumpkin pie. Cake. Pumpkin pie cake. Pumpkin cake. Oh. That one over there is cheesecake. Very big. Very tasty. That one is chocolate cheesecake. With strawberry chunks. Very tasty. Very, very tasty. Mmph. I want one now." Nikolai didn't look enthralled, however. If anything, he looked just as unamused as the man listing more cakes. " Yes, that's all well and good, dearie, but I've one question: are you trying to get me fat?" he asked then looked at the man. " They look like they have more calories than I can count!" " Mmm. No. Don't worry. Nobody worries about that. Not on wedding days." " I do!" complained the lazier Sin. The man shook his head. " No. Not to me. You tell your groom that. Good practice, though."
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2015 12:52 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2015 11:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2015 12:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2015 8:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:20 am
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Leon CourtShe nodded, peering up at him. " Well, mostly." She raised her hand for him to see, the back of it burnt. " It hurts quite a bit, but I can hardly feel it now that you're here." Wincing for good measure, she lowered her hand back down. After hearing Nikolai's question, she pursed her lips in thought. " About an hour, maybe. It'll go by much faster with Ish helping me though." Beatrice gazed up at him adoringly, as if she believed that he'd hung the moon. Leon walked back over to Nikolai. " Why don't we let them handle this, and we can go check on our wedding outfits? I know you were particularly anxious about the choice of fabric around the collar." He glanced back to the young woman, pushing down his suspicions. He was probably just imagining things.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 2:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 3:09 pm
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Leon CourtOnce they were gone, Beatrice slid her hands upwards, wrapping her arms around Ish's neck and lowering her voice. " I'm so sorry I ruined the food," she said quietly. " You should let me make it up to you." Beatrice's eyes gazed up at the man. " Otherwise, I'll feel so terrible." " Ditto." Leon directed them towards the seamstress. " Do you think... I mean, it's probably wrong, but I feel like she might've started that fire." He paused. " I'm probably just paranoid."
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 3:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 3:49 pm
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Leon CourtBeatrice furrowed his brow and wrinkled her nose as Greed scolded her for not being seductive enough. " You see, this is why he's always out doing other things. This is why he doesn't spend as much time with you." She shook her head. " Shut up, he's got other stuff to do. I can't always demand his attention." " This is Ish we're talking about. You can be greedy with him. He loves you, and love is limitless, isn't it? Be greedy with Ish. You need him. All the gold in the world can't buy his love, so you've got to act." Beatrice sat on a stool as Ish began to treat her wound, licking her lips and choosing to ignore the voice in her head. " It doesn't really hurt that much," she tried to say, wincing at the burn. She knew that Greed said she'd have to burn herself to prove she'd tried to stop the fire, but did it have to actually hurt? Weren't Sins supposed to heal fast? He sighed. " Let me talk to her. Beatrice is a good girl from what I can see, nothing like Envy. I just need to talk some sense into her, at least until the wedding's over."
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