feathrflaunt
/ give disc rps:3
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crims0nblack
“Your boutique.. it’s beautiful sir.. but with fabric and artistry like that I fear it’s something I cannot afford”
inferiroryties
“i love your pants! where did you get them?”
monstersinside
okay i have a hypothetical situation for you !! if i ( remember , this is hypothetical ! ) were to beat up a guy , and that guy were to , let’s say, lay on the ground and stop moving . . what should hypothetical me do ?
monstersinside
@feathrflaunt “me? killed someone? nooo, no way!! i said this is *hypothetical*, silly!”
feathrflaunt
@teenthwips * * clyde stares at her, taking a drink of his tea and speaking bluntly, * you've killed someone, haven't you?
feathrflaunt
/ DROP STUFF PLEAS
feathrflaunt
tipsy eating taco bell man life is great
feathrflaunt
he swings both ways but with a preference for men<33
feathrflaunt
also clydes multiship is open and i yearn, someome should rizz his ass
nnightshades
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[SUMMER]
“oh shit- uh, sorry, excuse me sir? you’re in my shot, if you don’t mind moving..?”
feathrflaunt
@nnightshades * * he scoffed, dramatically, getting up from his spot to move. * the audacity to kick me out of my seat. i'm astounded.
nnightshades
@feathrflaunt summer hummed quietly. “i mean, you’re real pretty, don’t get me wrong, but i kinda just wanted to get the sunset, you know?”
feathrflaunt
@nnightshades * how's the lighting? my hair? perhaps i'll improve your photograph by being in it.
monstersinside
“do you have a phone? i lost mine.. kinda.. it’s a long story.”
monstersinside
@feathrflaunt vanessa looked at him, pouting when he pulled the phone out of her grasp. “hey, i-” she let out a breath and crossed her arms across her chest all sassily. “well.. yeah. yeah, i did.”
feathrflaunt
@teenthwips * * clyde blinked, watching her, * what? * he walked over, grabbing the phone before she could finish dialing, and withheld it, * hold on. you got into a fight, against multiple adult men? you, the teenage girl?
monstersinside
@feathrflaunt vanessa scoffed. yeah right.. well, now that she thought about it, she didn’t *have* to say everything. just the important parts. “i got into a fight with these guys who were stealing stuff at a shop. went pretty bad, got beat up.” she picked up the phone as she spoke, dialling the home phone — she was sure her mom’s psw, stacey, would be there by now.
feathrflaunt
/ pls cb and specify pls plsp ls
crimsonhour
/ love you & any pls
b1oodrot
* gimme something
feathrflaunt
why do u guys hate me
b1oodrot
that jacket. it looks like ya skinned a damn muppet or somethin' — jesus christ.
b1oodrot
of course. ol' ritzy titzy wouldn't know what that means, would he?
@feathrflaunt
feathrflaunt
@b1oodrot * ritzy titzy. right. what does that even /mean/?
b1oodrot
i wouldn't wanna go. everyone there would be all ritzy titzy.
@feathrflaunt