Devgie
This Is Not For You has caused me to lose my spine and my kidney. Both have instantly liquified as I was done reading and I've had trouble functioning properly every since.
9/11 would recommend
ogrewar111
ogrewar111
I think that Isabel and Aibhlinn would have gotten along well. Very loving, ironic friendship that would've been. Or relationship. Both of them admitted to having the occasional dyke-ish thought. Isabel towards petite, feminine women. Aibhlinn towards strong, pretty lesbian types. I'm sure you can see where this is going. It ends warmly, in tissue inside the rubbish-bin by my bed.
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Marcus in the upcoming 16th chapter of THIS IS NOT FOR YOU.
ogrewar111
TINFY and Trail of Roses are back in progress
ogrewar111
https://youtu.be/cokZyO9Ka38 This is a video of me committing 1st degree assault and battery in a cage, for anyone wanting to see.
ogrewar111
Thank you to both of y'all, and nah I'm 100% gonna finish the story. Getting back to writing this week now that my next fight isn't until June.
ogrewar111
Won by 3rd round TKO to move to 2-0. Thanks for the occultist sacrifices dudes.
ogrewar111
@Devgie May they frolick happily in the Hunting Grounds with the one true lord, Cernunnos.
ogrewar111
I fight tomorrow, everybody go sacrifice an animal in my name. Preferably a chicken, goat, or cow.
ogrewar111
Marcus and Rose aren't dead (yet). I've been extremely busy from the unexpectedly quick rise of my MMA career making me prioritize not getting punched in the face over writing. THIS IS NOT FOR YOU and Trail of Roses are both still in progress and will be updated. Wakanda forever.
LilyAnnarosa
In all seriousness, I'm glad your MMA career is doing well. Even if I am going semi-insane without updates lmao. Well, excuse me while I binge-watch Black Mirror for the third time. 'XD
ogrewar111
ogrewar111
The Darren branch of Trail of Roses has been introduced, get in there and read about a fully mentally stable girl making educated decisions on men.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/165520760
ogrewar111
Rose Donahue placed feet on ground and moved. The kitchen. I need to eat. A hand extended to the refrigerator handle before retracting. No. Too much work. The pastry wrapper shined brightly from reflection of the morning sun leaking through partially open blinds. Red surrounded Rose's mouth with the first bite. Strawberry is my favorite.
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Extract from the new material I'm writing for Trail of Roses.
A prospective extract, anyway. Something about this story makes it really unsettling to write.