Oggodofspeed
Would you like to rp the good old days when it was spike god of speed lol
TheFatalWoman
Oggodofspeed
Hello old friend
Oggodofspeed
@TheFatalWoman how you been still rping if so I got a discord now it's me BTW spike lol
TheFatalWoman
/* Yo
onebatchtwo
how the hell did you get in here ?
arthropodapocalypse
/ omg!! you revamped the account :0
Lustbites
"um excuse me, I think you have the wrong order-" the ever polite British man said from behind the other, "and I think I have yours-"
DEVILKNOWN
“well, wha’ do we ‘ave here?” confident strides were taken to swiftly close the distance between the stranger and himself. he spat on the ground, brows furrowed in both frustration and intrigue. “think we wouldn’t catch a trespasser, eh?”
TheFatalWoman
@frstmate Lorna looked up, filthy from the lack of hygiene and hiding away, breathing heavily. "It's a small space," she muttered, swallowing as she looked up at the male. "Couldn't last forever..." she knew this was a possibility, and here she was, cornered.
TheFatalWoman
/* Hiii I'm desperate for an rp
TheFatalWoman
@Lustbites /* honestly up for anything and we can go to dms, for some reason I'm not getting notifications
Lustbites
@TheFatalWoman //Cool, did you have muse for anything specific? We could plot in pm or here if you want.
hellsworned
you are one [HELL] of a woman! ready to pitch a fight and i haven’t even introduced myself.. but— now that you’ve shown how feisty you can be.. i’d hate to steal your spotlight. what’s your name?
TheFatalWoman
@scviored Lorna looked up at the bat, her eyes narrowing before looking up at the male, gritting her teeth. "No, we wouldn't want that," she snarled back at him, he was to pretty for his own good, she thought in frustration. "Let me go," she snapped. "Please," she added as an after thought.
hellsworned
“hey, no need to act in frustration, lorna beckham.” negan would respond slyly, brows lowering; yet a confident smile painted across his roguish features was unwavering. a hand gloved in black leather slid down the frame of his spiked baseball bat— “now, i don’t want to have to use this.. you’ve got one hell of a beautiful face on ‘ya. be good, and lucille here—“ eyes would linger on his bat. “she won’t be splatterin’ your goddamned blood all over the fuckin’ ground.”
TheFatalWoman
@scviored Lorna looked up at them, panting, teeth bared. "Lorna Beckham, let me go, bastard," shoving at him, frustrated and maybe a little bit anxious at the stranger.
TheFatalWoman
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