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Posted: Mon, 29/04/2019 03:32 (6 Years ago) |
If i could. I'd tell her how much she means to me. I miss hanging out with her, and talking about Pokemon and Homestuck, and just having fun in general. Hell, even the car ride with her was more fun that I've had since graduating high-school. I'd let her know that I miss her. I remember when we met, in our history class. And we actually hit it off when we began discussing our religion, (Back then I was a Satanist and she was Pagan, now I'm back to questioning) and ever since we've been like family. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 28/04/2019 21:58 (6 Years ago) |
Why am I like this? Why am I so horrible? Maybe... I'm supposed to be this way...? Maybe I'm not supposed to be happy. Maybe instead, I'm supposed to drag everyone else down with me. Because that's what it feels like. I HATE IT. I don't want to hurt people. I don't want to make anyone upset. I DON'T WANT TO BE LIKE THIS. But I can't stop it. It's just who I am... And... Despite how much I hate it... That won't change. I. . . I just want to be happy, for once. To truly feel as if I'm doing something good. Being content, or in a pleasant mood has been the closest I've ever felt to being truly happy... But I've never quite gotten there. I think that it's been taking a toll on me lately. I. . . I guess I'm open to talk about it, but this is everything I have to say right here... I apologize now, if I end up lashing out. I can be... careless when I feel like this. Mood: Turmoil [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 28/04/2019 00:54 (6 Years ago) |
Looks can be deceiving. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 27/04/2019 02:21 (6 Years ago) |
I'll try and make sure I get all the other orders in and I'm one Shiny away from ending this hunt~ I hope you all understand! ♠ [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 25/04/2019 06:25 (6 Years ago) |
'After twenty years of being separated, they were finally going to get to see each other again tonight.' Alexander thought as he was pushed into the cell. "In you go." The guard said. There, sitting in the dark on t he bed, was the Demon. He was sitting near the wall with his head tilted to the left, his hair covering his face. "His sedatives should be wearing off in the next five minutes. Have fun." The guard said before closing and locking the door with and audible 'ka-chunk' the light above it turned red, signaling that is was locked. Alexander too a few tentative steps forwards, not knowing how his old partner would react after so long. When he didn't move, Alexander felt safe enough to walk over and sit on the bed. The room was dim and slightly cluttered, so it was a little difficult to get there. He realized, when he sat down, that the Demon had followed him with his eyes, which was a little creepy to be honest... After several minuted of nothing but stillness and silence, the Demon began to show some activity, firstly his round pupils expanded slightly then contracted into vertical slits, like a cat's or a venomous snake's. Then he let his head loll back fully brushing the hair from his face. He straightened up from his hunched sitting position and eyed the stranger on his bed carefully, letting out a soft growl. Alexander met his gaze, knowing the Demon from before he knew not to show fear, otherwise he would earn himself a swift death. Intrigued by the lack of reaction the Demon moved forward, slinking slowly over to the human on his hands and knees, until his lips were barely touching the man's ear. "Ẅ̸̰́h̷̫͠y̴̝̐ ̸͍̋a̴͖̔r̷̥̔é̷̯n̸͈̉'̴̨̓t̶̗͘ ̶̝͘y̵͖͑o̵̬̐u̴̡͗ ̵̞̊s̷͚̚c̴͕̉a̷̢͝ŕ̶͜e̴͈̊d̴̎͜ ̸͕̓ȯ̵̯f̵̤͐ ̶͕̃ḿ̶̠e̸̻͌?̵͙̒" He purred out, enjoying the fact that someone didn't immediately try to escape from him. Alexander felt his blood turn to ice, knowing that predatory look in the Demon's eyes all too well. "Because, I know you." Alexander replied to the Demon's query. "Showing fear would only get me killed faster." He added, not moving from his sitting position. He could smell the heavy metallic scent on blood clinging to the demon's clothing and breath. 'Do they even let him wash them? Or it it the same pair?' He wondered, the lighting too dim to tell if there were stains in his sleeves. "E̸͕͗v̸͓̌e̴̜͒r̴̢̀y̷̟̎o̸̢͊n̷̺͠é̶̼ ̶͓͗k̵̺͛ń̸̙o̶̘̔ẃ̸̜s̸̻̈́ ̷̲̚m̷̤͆e̶̤̓ ̴̭͊b̷̲́ỵ̶̽ ̵̞͆a̷̡͐ṱ̵̏ ̷̬̚l̷̺͂e̴̜͂ä̵̜́s̴͍̅t̶̡̊ ̸̞͑ǫ̸͑n̴̝͋è̵̙ ̶̥̈́n̶̯͒a̴̜̎m̴̫͌ë̷̞~̷̃ͅ" The Demon purred. "T̶̖̏h̵͓͋e̴̚ͅ ̴͚͊b̷̙́e̵͇͘à̵͜s̴̲̅t̴̞̐ ̸̮̋o̴̞̾f̵̰͋ ̴͖̏ċ̷͍e̴̫͠l̵̨͘ļ̸͘ ̶̻͂6̷̳͐3̷̹̐2̵̠̋,̶̩̉ ̵̲̾D̸̞͋ę̶̈́a̶̬͑ẗ̷́ͅh̷͚͂ ̴͔̓R̵̛͇o̷̡̾ẅ̷̨́,̶̠̓ ̷̦͒T̶͕̽h̵͖́e̴̩̔ ̷̼͐B̷͓̅u̷̻̔t̷̫̐c̷͈̾h̸͎̀e̴̱̾r̴̘͑,̵͍̌ ̵͕̎7̷͍̏8̶͎̌0̶̤͆ ̶̹͘-̷̖̅ ̶̰̋T̸͉̒h̴͉̎ḛ̵̅ ̴̞̽L̸͚͌a̵̹̐b̷̭̕'̶͕̋s̷͕̕ ̵͍͌H̵̡̓ṳ̸͠m̶̯̍ȃ̷͓ń̴̥ ̴̦͝G̶̮͘á̸̩r̴̾ͅb̷̛̮ǎ̵̪g̴̯̉e̷͚̋ ̶̹͛D̷̤̐i̴̢͛s̸̖̿p̶̞͘o̶̪͗s̶̪͋ȃ̸̼ĺ̷͖,̷̫̊ ̴̮̆à̷͓ṋ̸́ḍ̶̽,̷͎͒ ̶̙̌m̸̢͗y̶̋͜ ̵͇͆p̷͇͛e̸̞͘r̸̜̓s̴̭̃ȏ̵̰n̶̐ͅa̵̲͆l̶̪̚ ̷͓́f̵͕͗ǎ̴ͅv̷̦̈o̴͇͘r̸̛ͅi̴͕̋t̴̜͌ĕ̷̲,̵͚͠ ̸̖̒D̵̛͍è̸͚a̸̪̅ț̶̽ḣ̵̥ ̷̟̈Î̷̙t̶̛͎s̵̘͠e̶̤̐l̸̗̂f̶̙̑.̸͗ͅ" He whispered, baring his fangs in a smile. "Yes, but none of those are your name..." Alexander responded, feeling sweat form on his forehead, but keeping his fear out of his voice and actions. "H̵͎͋ẽ̸͔h̷̫̍e̴͓͂ḩ̸͑e̴͖͌ḣ̷̟.̷̗̐.̷̹̉.̸̢͛ ̴̛̤A̷̡̅ ̵̼͗l̴̠̊o̷̩͗t̸̟͆ ̸̂ͅo̵̜͘f̸̯̂ ̴͕͊p̵̪̔ḙ̸́ǒ̴̝p̶͝ͅl̴̥̔e̸̫̕ ̶̬̿k̶͛ͅn̷̞̉o̷̧͛w̸̖͛ ̵̰͘Į̸́'̴̖́m̷̝̾ ̸̯̾Ẽ̸͎x̵̮͐p̷̯̓ȩ̷͊r̸̟̓i̷̢̇m̶̛̖ė̵͇ņ̶̒t̶̮̃ ̸̝̕7̴͍͗8̸͕̈́0̴̭̉.̴͕́ ̶̪͠Ẉ̵͋h̷̨͛á̵͜t̷̠̒'̷̥͝s̴͕̉ ̷͙̎y̵̏͜o̶̖̍ų̸̉r̶̹̎ ̴̼̀p̶̰͝ő̴̡i̴̮̒n̵̖͆t̶̪̀?̴̝̂" The Demon asked, letting out a puff of rancid breath. "No, that's not your REAL name either. It's Luciel." Alexander retorted, looking Luciel in the eyes as he spoke. Luciel's eyes widened slightly, shocked that this man knew his given name. But then... who would know? No one knew his given name, except... He grabbed the man by his neck and pinned him to the mattress, snarling. "H̷͎͋ô̴͈w̷̗̉ ̶̛ͅd̷̤͝o̴͍̓ ̴̬̈́ȳ̶͚ò̸͉u̶̧̒ ̴̧̓k̸̡̈ň̵̫ǒ̴̱w̷͍̅ ̷͔̈t̴͖̋h̶̢̽a̶͔͆t̷͓̑!̸̨̈́?̷̩̈ ̸̝̐Ñ̴̪Ò̶̜ ̶̜̀Ō̴̻N̷̈͜E̸͔͗ ̷̨̕k̵̪̈n̸̳͊o̸̪͝w̷̧̎s̴͝ͅ ̵̟͑m̶͓̔y̸̱͆ ̷̜̄ņ̸͠a̵̯͒m̵̥̒ė̶͖.̴̯͑" He demanded, baring his fangs angrily. "I-it's me, Alexander! You're old partner from twenty years ago!" He squeaked out, terrified by the sudden violent action. Luciel tasted the sudden abundance of fear in the air and drank it in, relishing the feeling. "Ỷ̴̰o̸̫̎u̵̙̒'̶͇͑r̷͚̂ě̴̖ ̷̻̆a̷̘͊ ̷͎͘L̶͛ͅI̵̛̹À̷̰Ṙ̷̟.̸̩̀ ̶̫̉M̷̺̈y̶̳̿ ̵̯̔o̵̺͌l̷̟̄d̴̻̆ ̴͈̀p̴̟̀ả̴̦r̴̩͂t̷̡̾n̶̳̉e̸̪̓r̸͎͑ ̵̡̔ỉ̷̫s̵̲͆ ̵͍̐d̶̻̓e̴̔ͅa̶͍̍d̶̬͆.̸̺̃ ̴̭͂H̵̖͐ë̸ͅ ̵̳̈ḩ̴̉ä̶̩s̷̯͋ ̸̬̔b̴͇͠e̸̗̚ę̶͆n̸͎̊ ̴͙̄f̵̯̌ö̸̗ȑ̸͙ ̶̺̿ȩ̷͌i̵̟͋g̵̞̚h̴̩͝t̶͖̽e̶̙͘ḙ̶̂n̷̯̒ ̵̥̂ỳ̷̜ẻ̸͈ā̷̪ṙ̶̰š̶͕ ̵͖͝n̷̡̉o̸̝͒w̸̤̾.̶͉͌" He growled out, flexing his claws and pricking the soft skin of the man's neck, drawing blood. "No, no... It really is me I swear! I can... I can prove it!" He said, hoping to prove to Luciel that he wasn't lying. "I̸͚͠'̵͔̾m̸͙̾ ̷͇͒t̴̝̚i̵̛͙r̸̨͝e̶̦̽d̵͓͂ ̶̞̀o̵͙͋f̸̗̅ ̵̭̑ẗ̶̮́h̴̺̓e̸̮͑ś̴̮ȩ̴̔ ̶̝̈́g̵͈̿a̶̝̕m̶̜͗è̶̬s̸͍͘.̴̟́.̸͓̒.̸̨̇ ̷̹͋Ĭ̵̮ ̴̤̊t̷̹̎h̵̹͝î̸̪n̸̘̆k̷͉͝ ̷̧͆i̷̠͛t̸̖͐'̵̩̆s̶̯̈ ̷̬̂â̴̦b̶̥̑o̷͙̎u̷̙͝t̷̗̀ ̵̱͘t̷̩́i̶̘͊m̸͙̐e̵͕̿ ̶̗̈I̸̹̎ ̵̱͑f̷̡̈î̵̢ǹ̴̹ȉ̵̙ṣ̷̈́h̶̰̔ ̸̳̀m̴̼͝ỳ̸̯ ̶̧́m̷͉̈́è̵͇á̵͜l̴̺͝.̶̬͛" Luciel growled, baring his fangs and striking, eager to sink them into the man's neck. "OCTOBER 14th!!!!" Luciel paused, his teeth just barely grazing the man's skin. Alexander swallowed, glad that he was still alive. "October 14th. That was the day that you and I decided to be more than just cellmates, to be partners." He said quietly. "There was apple pie served that day with dinner, and we thought it would be cute to feed our slices to each other." He added, watching Luciel's reaction and choosing his words carefully. Luciel closed his mouth, pulling away slightly as his mind relived that day. Alexander continued. "You finished mine, but I couldn't do the same, since you always had a bigger appetite. I told you that you could have it but you refused, insisting that I should be the one to finish it. So you wrapped it up and fed the rest to me later when I was hungry again." He finished, watching Luciel carefully, afraid to move. Luciel closed his eyes, knowing that no one but his partner would know that. "T̵͚͘ĥ̶̺e̵̹̽y̷̛ͅ.̵̲̊.̸̤̄.̷̝͂ ̶͚̇C̸͇̀ơ̵̟n̴͖̓v̵͖̔i̵̟̿n̵͍̋c̵̺͐ę̶͛d̷͖́ ̶͈͑m̶͓̚ẹ̶͐ ̸͙͝y̸̮̚ȯ̶̮ù̴̼ ̷̣̊ẉ̴̌e̶̟͋r̶͖̍ë̶̜́ ̴̦́ď̴͉e̴̪̾a̶͈̚ḓ̴̛.̴̩͊" He rumbled out. "T̸͓͒ḧ̵͚ẻ̶͚y̸̙̓ ̵̯͛s̸̢͝ḥ̶̈́o̶̤̍ẃ̴̜e̴̲͒d̷̡̚ ̸̖̈m̷̲̈́e̶̪͂ ̸͎́r̵̞͑e̷̛͜p̸̙̾ò̸͈r̸͎̃t̷̗̄s̷͍͐ ̸̟̎t̸̖͂h̷͉̉å̵̹t̷̻̋ ̵͖̐y̷̜̒o̷͉͘ů̷̹ ̸͓͂ḥ̷͐ā̷̢d̴̤̕ ̴͚̊b̵͎͊e̴͉̐ë̸̗n̶͇͝ ̸͇͐m̵̭̄ṵ̴̒r̶͎͋d̵͈̾ė̷̬ṟ̶͝e̵̤̐d̸̢̎ ̸̝̉a̸̢̒f̸̩̈t̶̻̀ë̵̥́r̵̛̬ ̸̦͒g̶̪̽ē̸̬t̵̹͐t̵̛̥i̸̭͑ń̸͍g̶͇͝ ̸̨͛p̶̫̓a̶̖̓i̴̚͜r̷̪̆e̷̘̿d̶̟̉ ̴̲͝w̶̗̄i̴̟̾ť̶̝h̷̨̑ ̴̟͑a̷͍̒ǹ̶̗ò̶̩t̵̺͂ḧ̴̥́e̶̳̎r̴͚̐ ̷̓ͅě̵̪x̷͙͆p̸̝͛ẹ̴͒ŕ̴̞ḯ̷̤m̴̥͗e̴̝͂n̷̩̍t̶̼͛.̵͚́" He felt tears prick his eyes. "I̸̥̋ ̶̜̐d̴̞͒ĭ̴̗ḓ̷͘n̵̡̓'̷̗̒t̴̻͂ ̴͎̕b̸̗͊è̵̢l̷̗͊i̷͈͛ẻ̶̩v̷͎͝e̵̝͒ ̴̲̀ì̷͔t̸̩̊,̶̟̿ ̷̮̏s̷̨̓ō̷̹ ̷̯̀t̸͓̍ḧ̵͉ê̵̢y̷͚͌ ̵͖͌ḛ̷̚ṽ̶̼ȅ̷̫n̴̟͘ ̴̨͌m̵̪͒a̷̖͗ḑ̵͌e̴̹͛ ̸̧̒f̴̙͝a̷̬̎k̸̺̋e̴͔̒ ̸͙̕a̶̞͛u̵̱̇d̷̦͝ĩ̴̭o̷͖̊ ̵̖̒ȁ̶͉n̴̦̓d̷̰̉ ̸͎̈v̶͍͐i̷̢̛d̷͍͋é̴̘ò̴͉ ̴͖̄l̶͍̽ó̷̙g̸̜̓s̸̻͛ ̷̞̄ǫ̴͌f̶̦͗ ̸̩̎t̵̥͌h̴͓̽ė̸̠ ̴̥̉è̶͕v̸͈̅è̴͉n̴̥̚t̸̨̛.̷̰̀ ̵̰̾I̵̲͋ ̷̱̔t̵͖̀h̸̛̲o̸͍̔u̸̺̓g̴̯̓ḩ̷̀t̴͉͐ ̶̞͘y̵̦͑ȯ̵̗u̷͕̇ ̸̤̍ḋ̷̡i̶̛̟e̷̛͖d̷̩̕ ̵̰̎e̷̜̾i̴̊ͅǧ̶̗h̴̗͌t̷͍̉e̷̗͝è̶͓ǹ̷̟ ̶̪̉ỹ̷̖è̸̙a̶͕̚r̴͔͑s̴͙̃ ̴̱̄ȧ̸̱g̶̰̕ő̷̼.̷̙͆.̸̨̓.̷͔̇" He said softly. Alexander was shocked. He hadn't known about that. What were they thinking... Why did they do that? "Ï̶͍ ̷̥̾ġ̴̟o̴͇̿t̷̖̒ ̸̡́s̶̨͊a̸̞̍d̷̔͜.̷͎̇.̷̘̓.̴̧̀ ̷̰̌D̶͘͜e̸̱͝p̸̯͑r̶̬͗e̴͓̎s̸̗͋s̴̻͘ȩ̸̊d̶̪̄.̷̡͠.̴͋͜.̷̫͗ ̴͇͝I̷̙͛ ̷͈̚w̴̜̍o̴̘̎u̸̺̕l̴̖̀d̶̹̓n̵̡̂'̵̦̉t̵̬̕ ̷͈͝d̵̝̅o̶͕͑ ̸͍͝ā̴̡ṅ̸̗ÿ̷̪́t̷̜̎h̶̡̅i̵̠͋ǹ̸̮g̶̙̀ ̵̨̃f̶̣͑ọ̵͑r̶͖̄ ̶̣̀t̴̫̚ĥ̷̪é̶̳m̴̉ͅ,̵̭̃ ̶̝͛a̸̻̓n̴̬͑ď̵͍ ̸̮͗c̶̱͂r̸̳̉i̴̫͗ḛ̶̓d̷͙͑ ̵̖̀f̶̰͒o̵͉͠r̸̩̋ ̵͈̈́ẃ̴̺e̴͙̍e̵̙͘k̶̖̾s̶͈͆ ̴̰͌b̷̫͋ė̵͉c̷̳̆å̷͕ù̶̡s̸͎̋e̵̹͌ ̷̢͐I̴͓͗ ̵̣̐t̴̻̋h̴̾͜ö̷̥́u̶̡͐g̶̛̲ḫ̶̃t̶͈̓ ̴͚̚I̸̡̒ ̷̖̀l̴̜̎ö̸̗́ś̸͉t̶̬͒ ̷͖̊y̷͝ͅö̴̱́ǘ̶̺.̷̪̿.̸͙̈́.̴̜̏" Luciel took Alexander into a tight hug. "T̴̫̈́h̶͓̍e̷̢͐n̸̙̈.̴̭͛.̶͓͂.̵͉̑ ̸͇̚M̸̬̕y̷͚̒ ̶̻̽s̷͚͒ä̷̙́d̸̗̽ň̶̞ẽ̸̦s̸̤̈s̷̠̎ ̸͚̑t̸̬̕ṵ̸͋ŕ̵͉n̶̢͋e̸̘͛d̵̞̐ ̵̹̐i̶̖͗n̶̛̥ț̶͝o̵̯̍ ̸̼̃a̵̬̓n̴̲͘g̸̬͑e̸͓̋r̶͓̈́.̷̜͒ ̸̢̓T̷͍͊h̸͉̽ě̸̘n̴̘͛ ̸̟̆a̸̜̓n̶̥̏g̴̥̀e̸̘͆r̶̳͑ ̶̤́ṯ̶̈́ů̵͔r̶̰̐ṇ̴́e̶̥̋d̷̨͌ ̶̨͝t̶̝́o̸̮͘ ̶̟͛r̷̰̐a̵̳̕g̴̙̎ë̴̮́.̵͙̄ ̵̩̎I̶͈͆t̵̪̂ ̵̧̂w̶̳͒a̸͎̔ŝ̶̹ ̸̣́ț̴̀ḧ̴̖́e̵̝͝ị̸͝r̵̟̕ ̵̙͋f̶͓͠a̷̖̓u̷͓̓l̵̢̆t̵̬̍ ̸̩̌y̸͔͛o̷̖̅ù̶͚ ̶̡̀w̶̤̕e̸̽ͅr̷̕͜e̵͔͝ ̶̰́ḍ̸̀ē̶͚ạ̷͠d̵̝̆.̶͍̍ ̴̥̑Ṯ̷̎h̸̖̓ȩ̸͝y̷͈̿ ̷̦͑m̵̯̄a̵̜̒d̶͓̿e̷͎̅ ̶̡̉t̷̖͗h̵̲̋e̷̠̾ ̸̥̎c̴̊ͅh̵͉͐o̶͎͑į̸̐c̶̝̈e̷͎̚ ̷͖̒t̸̝͘h̵̡̀ȁ̴ͅţ̸̏ ̴̼̽k̸̰̉i̴͇͑l̶͈̎l̶̘̒e̵͙͋d̷̰͐ ̸͈̎y̵̠͛o̸̬̊u̵̲̚.̶̤̏.̷̡́.̴̩́ ̴̦̃T̴͎͝h̸͕͐ê̷̤y̴̺̍ ̶͚͐b̵͚̐e̴̹͒ĝ̴̹a̷̲͗n̴̪̄ ̶̣͋t̷̯̾o̴̗̕ ̸̠̔s̶̥̾e̷̮͘ḑ̷̆a̶̝͊t̸͍̑é̴̯ ̶̫͋m̵͖͋e̶͔͌,̵̟̍ ̷̡͊ē̸̤v̵̭͐e̴͓̐n̵͓̚ ̶̲̉f̶̻̈o̵͙͌r̶̩͗ ̷̼͊s̵͖̔o̷͕̔m̸̨̀e̸̮͊ṭ̴̀h̴̋͜ḯ̶̧n̵̻͝g̸̛͖ ̸̨͐a̴̳͑s̵͕̿ ̷̘̀s̴̭̈i̵̢͒m̵̟̽p̴̺̽l̸̤̀e̷̲͠ ̸̝͒a̵̤̕s̴͈͑ ̷̥̌ṁ̶̫ý̴̲ ̶̗̏m̸̨̓ĕ̸̯ḋ̸͕i̶̡̐c̷̰̋ȃ̴̗ĺ̸̟ ̶̠̇c̸̼͘h̵̪͑ĕ̴̫c̸̘͝k̶̪̓-̸̺̀ů̸̹p̶̮̑s̷̳̊.̸̟͆ ̷͔͠B̸̛͎e̶̝͗c̶̹̃a̴̲̒u̸͙̎ś̴̝e̶̬͠ ̶̗̚Ĩ̵͖ ̷͖͒w̴̲̃o̷̬̽ủ̴͉l̶̢̓d̸̛͔ ̵͍̀ț̸͑r̶̙͗y̴̺̏ ̷̩͝t̸̳̂o̵̧͝ ̶̙̌k̷̙̚i̸̗̿l̵̳̽l̴̹͛ ̷͚̿t̵̳̋h̷͇̔e̵̻͆ ̴̧̕D̷̢͠o̷̼͋c̸̣̏t̵̗́o̴̹͒r̵̐ͅ,̷̭̎ ̶̰̐o̴̤͌r̵͚̋ ̵̛͇á̷̪n̴̺̈́y̸̫͆ŏ̸̬n̶͕̉e̵̮͊ ̸̘̄é̵̞l̶̻̋s̷͉̄ȩ̸̏ ̷͉͆t̶͇͘h̷̞͝ȧ̵̝t̶̺͛ ̷͓͝I̶̛̭ ̶̡̀c̸̲̒a̸̙͝m̵̟͐ȩ̵̏ ̵̮͆ă̷ͅc̸̏ͅŕ̷͚o̵̩͗s̶̗̅s̷͓̚.̶̕͜ ̴̯͘I̷̯͆ ̷͍͂c̷̢̈ǫ̵͒ư̵̩ĺ̶̰d̶̡́n̴͚̈́'̶̭͝t̵̪͝ ̶͔̅ṡ̵̫t̴̃ͅà̷̖ǹ̷͇ḋ̸̼ ̶̙͛s̶̘̀e̷̝̔ê̵̤i̶̦͋ñ̵̤g̵̘̊ ̸̮̿ţ̸̔h̷͚̕o̴̮͠s̷̞͆e̵̦̕ ̶̬̅b̴̖̌ā̸͉d̵̦̋g̷̣̿e̷͙͛ş̶͑.̸̱̒.̶̣̓.̶̭̆ ̷̼̀Ṇ̶̒o̵̪͂t̸̾ͅ ̸̭̔w̸͍͠ḧ̶̯́e̶͓̓n̷͔̄ ̶̢͒I̶̻̔ ̸͎́k̷̮͝n̴̠̓è̴̤w̴̙͛ ̴̢͝t̵̰͗h̸̻̐a̵̹͂ẗ̴̜ ̷̺̑õ̸̢n̶͈̐ě̴͇ ̸̝͑ö̵̹́f̴͎̆ ̷̢͛t̶̼͌h̵̥̍é̴͚ṃ̵͒ ̷̩͒h̶̰̕a̴͈͒ď̴͚ ̷̲̎c̶͎̏ặ̵u̸͍͒s̴̮̿ē̷̟d̴̘̒ ̶͖̉ÿ̸̢o̵̘̐u̷̖̒r̵͙̈ ̷̫̋d̵̗̅è̸̦ȃ̶͉t̷̬͂h̵͓͆.̸̣̐.̷͍͋.̸̢̏" He squeezed Alexander tighter. "I̶̥̋ ̶̢́t̷̰́ů̴̪r̴̭͒n̴͙̆ë̴͙́d̶̬͋ ̷̲͊ȉ̴̝ṅ̶̠t̷̟̓o̸̥͠ ̴̹͆e̸̤̒x̴͉̓a̷̘͌c̴̫͌t̴̥̄l̷͉̈́y̸̰͗ ̵͇̈́t̴͍̋ĥ̵͚e̵̝̔ ̸̹̏k̷̺͒ȋ̵̩n̷̟̓d̷̬̍ ̴͗͜o̴͔̍f̵̬̐ ̶̯̈ḿ̵̮o̴̤̕ñ̴̰s̷̤̎t̶̖͝ê̷͓r̸̩͌ ̵̜̕t̴̥̏ḩ̸͐ȩ̸̔y̵͙̌ ̷̓ͅw̶͇̏ǎ̷̤n̴̮̑t̵̹̕e̴͇̋d̷̹̋ ̸̪͆m̸͖̊ë̶̟ ̶̫̂t̴̹́ȯ̷̼ ̸͎͗b̵̯̈́ę̶͂.̵̘͝" Alexander didn't know what to say, finding this all to be a shock. How did he not know about this? Why hadn't they told him? Luciel relaxed his grip, letting Alexander go. "B̸͕̌ŭ̷͙t̵͈͝.̵͎̂.̶̡̏.̵̛͕ ̷̮̐D̴̨̂e̵̹͠s̵̳̋p̸̮͆i̵̦̋t̷̳̔e̶̯͝ ̸̰͛f̷̣͛i̴͚̔ņ̵͝a̴͇̚l̸̙͝l̴̝̾ȳ̵̖ ̴̬̊g̶̝̒e̸̞̊t̴͕̄t̵͖͂ĩ̴͈ṉ̴̑g̸͔̅ ̵̩̐y̸̲͋o̸͔̎ṷ̵̽ ̷͍̈́b̴͖͝ā̸͚ç̵̅k̶̖̓.̵̟̏.̷͇͑.̶̪̂" he began. "I̷͓̿.̸̧̾.̵̩̽.̵̦̐ ̸̠̿d̶̨̒ǒ̷͎n̷̥͗'̴̯̀t̶̜͂ ̷̡͋f̸̜̆e̶̜̊e̶̗̿l̵̰̒ ̴̮͋ȧ̶͈ṋ̶͒ỷ̵̼t̵͇̉h̷̢̀i̸͈̕n̶̜̒g̸̻̈́.̷̬͝ ̴͖̎N̷̹̿o̴̱̚t̵͓̅h̷̀͜ḯ̴̗n̸̥̕g̸̞͘ ̷̉͜l̴̰̈́ỉ̸̥k̷̤͋ḛ̶͐ ̷͔͘ẅ̸̖h̵̤̚ă̸̯t̷̟͠ ̷͍̏Î̴͉ ̵̗͌f̴̳̓e̴͕̔ḽ̵̃t̷̻̂ ̸̬͛b̴̨͑ḙ̴̋f̸̘͛o̷̬̚r̵̘̈́ë̸̱́.̵͓̋.̸̮̈.̸̙̈" He looked up. "T̴̗̐h̴͙͑ȅ̸̢y̴̯͆.̵͕̄.̴̥̈́.̶̧͝ ̴̹̂t̶̜̿h̶͖̐e̸̩͆y̶̠͂ ̷̤̓b̷̛͎ŗ̸̈́ŏ̴̮k̷͔̚e̷̠͂ ̵̢̃m̴̥̓ḛ̶̆.̴̥͌" He said quietly, not understanding why he wasn't happy or excited to have Alexander back. Alexander look at Luciel with wide eyes, then he closed them and gave the Demon a tight hug. "Then I'll just have to fix you again." [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 25/04/2019 03:57 (6 Years ago) |
100% evil [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 25/04/2019 03:24 (6 Years ago) |
I like the aesthetic [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 25/04/2019 01:11 (6 Years ago) |
I just want to meet him an' get to know the man that would have been my grandfather. I'd love to hear his stories of being an biker an' all the trouble he got into as a kid too. An' from what I've heard he was very outgoing and persuasive too. I'd just want to sit an' listen honestly. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 24/04/2019 20:43 (6 Years ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 24/04/2019 07:31 (6 Years ago) |
Found a new character to obsess over for a while. Hazama from BlazBlue I've been drawing a bit more often. So I might have a few more characters to show off. *Yawns* In other news, I'm working on fixing my sleep. *Looks at the clock that says 2:30am* Heheh... I have some work to do on that still. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 24/04/2019 04:54 (6 Years ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 23/04/2019 16:43 (6 Years ago) |
Character (s): Ares Type of shot:Profile Picture Type:Digital Payment:Does 11k pd sound good? (Added an extra 500 as a tip) [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 22/04/2019 23:41 (6 Years ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 22/04/2019 09:43 (6 Years ago) |
N is VERY good [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 21/04/2019 21:28 (6 Years ago) |
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