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Poisoned

Poisoned

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Nov 1, 2019
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Fantasy
Mia Lava is a Lavander pixie that grew up in Birchwood with her mother and father. Ever since she was young her mother was very sick, she would go to the doctors every other day. The doctor said that the sickness was common but very deadly. There were two type of this disease Type 1: They would start off showing symptoms of the sickness and then the pixie would slowly go insane, they would cast spells on loved ones, talk to objects as if they were alive or even hurt people. The pixie would die after the corruption completely took over their brains completely. Type 2: The pixie would begin to show symptoms of the sickness (Like type 1) then they would become weak to the point where they wouldn't be able to sit up or even speak. Because the pixie would become too weak they would have to be fed out of a Tube. Eventually the pixie would pass away from all of the pain.
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"What are you gonna do? Call for help and cry?" He cooed. "Shut the fuck up!" Damsel shoved him away, only to be slammed back against the wall again. "I'm a damsel in distress! Help! Help! Where's my Knight in shining Armour!" Darren mimicked a high-pitched girly voice as he held back his laughter, grinning from ear to ear. He couldn't help but lean down dangerously close to Damsel's face Smiling, causing the younger to scrunch up his nose in disgust in result. Sure, the boy was annoying, but the pure satisfaction of the reactions he could get from the younger set a bomb of butterflies to explode in Darren's stomach. "Darren I'm not in the mood- fuck off!" Damsel spat in his face, the spit landing on Darren's cheek. Blood was rushing to Damsel's head, as he desperately tried to calm down whilst being trapped between the muscled arms resting on the wall behind him. He was flustered to say the least as his heart beat started thumping ever so loudly, Darren's nose just inches away from his. Darren could only scoff as he wiped away the spit that landed on his cheek, flames boiling and evident in his eyes, yet he wasnt sure if it was anger, annoyance, or something else. He aggressively lifted damsel's gaze with a tight grip on the younger's chin. Dominance coated his next words as a smirk grew on Darren's face. "But your knight's right here princess, where are you gonna run off to?" -------------- Damsel prince and Darren Knight. Ironic, right? You wouldn't catch these two getting along even if they were locked up in a closet together; they'd just be trying to rip each-other's throats out. That's just how they were. They'd do any little thing to piss the other off, it didn't matter what, when, or how,they wanted a negative reaction out of the other and that was it. Enemies. Both alphas, both hot-headed, both with anger issues. And both hated eachother. They had far too many similarities. [x]

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