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7 yrs ago
Current Replies will be no more for the rest of 2017! My life has just gotten too busy to manage. Sorry.
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7 yrs ago
Received the role of Orcus in "She Kills Monsters"! Replies will continue to come slowly because of rehearsal schedule!
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7 yrs ago
Replies are going to be slow - school started!
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7 yrs ago
I'm so proud of Kesha after listening to her new album.
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7 yrs ago
Wtf even IS time?
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I should mention that I have been on this site longer that it actually says. My original account has a name I'd rather not say, and so it changed. And then, I forgot my password and the email that went along with the last one @Teddiplier. So in total, I have actually been on this site for about two years.

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Brandon gave a smile, knowing that this was to be his soulmate. It was funny that neither of them knew the other's name, due to the fact that he was from Hell and his Soulmate was from Russia.
"I know it to be Russian, but I cannot read it," he now himself gave a laugh. He extended his right hand. "Brandon Stout. Your Soulmate from Hell. Literally." He couldn't help but give a giggle at his own pun, probably a little intoxicated from having downed a whole drink in less than half a minute. "And I suppose you don't 'believe' in the whole 'Soulmate thing', being human? Sorry, is that racist or speciesist?"
@Ktyhrea
I feel dumb. Is the man Sparrow's referring to another character? (It's late for me)

The mood dropped too suddenly, and Erin realized she had aggravated Cienna. And not in a good way. The glow was black, and her eyes and wings were white. An unexpected twist to the evening. She didn't intend to move at all before, but now Cienna's wind was pushing down on her forcefully.
“What did you call me?” Her tone was no longer a coquettish one, but one with true power. The Dark fairy stepped down off the table and closer to Erin, where the toothy grin was still pasted on her face. Wind trapped them in the same space. The demon let out a breath as Cienna's hand ran down her leg and the wind from it ripped her pant leg, never losing eye contact. Even though that didn't matter, Erin knew it would matter to some extent.
“It sounded like you called me Tinkerbell."
Erin knew she needed to choose her next words carefully, but the buzz from the alcohol dazed this fact.
"Erin..." Julie warned.
There was the sound of wind for a minute as Erin watched the fairy.
"Surely, this can't be all you can do," Erin began her reply. She looked over Cienna again, before coming to her conclusion. "Fine. I won't call you that. Julie hates it when I call her Jules. And you hate it when I call you that other fairy. I'll say that I'm really tempted to; I want to see where it would go. Mmmmmmh. I'd really enjoy the pain. Haven't felt some in awhile. Mmmmmh." The demon struggled not to use her teasing abilities. She finally sighed. "Fuck it. Show me whatcha got, Tinkerbell."
@Ktyhrea
Adam could see her thinking like she had in the dining hall, hesitating like she wanted to do or say something but just wasn't quite sure. He watched as she fumbled with her hands, and realized what she had been thinking about. Was it not normal for them to hold hands? As the walked out and she explained what the reservior was, Adam gave a nod. They continued on, in silence and not holding hands. It made Adam uncomfortable, as he felt much more comforted when they were holding hands.
As they began to walk up the stairs, she tripped and hit her head on the next stair. Adam drew in a quick breath, quickly rushing to her side. Perhaps, too quickly for a human. He looks to where she hit her head. There was no outside wound, but an inside one. Instinctively, he reached out to softly graze his thumb over it. This caused the two of them to be on the same level and much closer to each other. He doesn't laugh at her joke, concerned for her well-being. He looks into her eyes, the two of them face to face. It take him a moment to reply to her, a small smile appearing on his face before he does so.
"Ah, yeah. We can do that. I wouldn't want you being hurt more than you realize, although you might just have a small concussion," he says in a small voice, still looking at her. Why was he so drawn to this human girl like this?

Erin sat back and relaxed on the couch as she watched Cienna continue to dance. She tilted her head and a toothy grin appeared on her face, one that showed her own pointy teeth. This was what she had missed. What she had been restrained from for so long. What the both had. The dancing, and the girls, and the alcohol, and just all of it. As the Dark fairy took her bottle and chugged down the rest, Erin burst out laughing. She had never seen another down that much as quickly as she could.
"Please...Erin...stop...I-I don't want this! I-I want my f-fairy back! I-I want m-my Cienna back!" Erin gave a small giggle, shaking her head.
"It's too late, Jules. Your fairy was never there," she whispered, continuing to enjoy Cienna's dance.
“You think you can keep up with me? I hope I don’t break you…” At this, Erin laughed again.
"Break me? Do you even know who I am?" she returned. She liked the way the glow was darkening, like Cienna truly was as Dark fairy. It fascinated Erin that there could possibly be another creature worse than her. The breeze that Erin felt gave her an idea.
"Erin. Please," she heard Julie beg. But she ignored her. "I'm enticed. What power do you really have, dark Tinkerbell," she said with a sneer.

“Who said I need to see” She heard the fairy say, and she liked the tone she was using. Something washed over the demon and a grin spread across her face. She watched the small creature as she began to twirl and examined her with great interest, taking another swig from the bottle. Before, she hadn't been so sure about this creature. She hadn't really liked her, just like she hadn't liked all the others that Jules had had. But now.... She watched the glow around the fairy shifting colours.
“So Erin...What do you think?” As Cienna took the bottle from her and took a drink of her own, Erin raised one eyebrow. "I think, you're more interesting than I initially realized. I think, we have much more in common than you and Jules do. I think," she continued, leaning forward as she watched the fairy dance. "I want you all to myself." A new type of grin appeared on Erin's face, and a new look washed over her eyes. One of wanting, or maybe it was of needing.

As Cienna reached down and grabbed her, Julie's eyes rolled back to the correct position and she grabbed on to the fairy's wrist. But it wasn't Julie anymore. She threw the small creature over her, before sitting up. Her eyes were brown now, with a red tint to it. Not that that really mattered, though.
She stood up, looking over to where Cienna was and squinting her eyes. "So. We meet in person. Although, you'll have no idea what I look like. You don't even know what Jules looks like. That's pathetic." Instead of walking over to the fairy, Erin sassily walked into the kitchen.
"I'm fixin' myself a real drink. You want any? I may be a demon, but I'm not rude." she asked Cienna as she pulled down a bottle of Fireball from a non-tea cabinet. She didn't even bother to pull out any glasses. She simply opened the bottle and took a swig, shaking her head and slamming the bottle down on the counter after. She took the bottle with her as she walked over to Cienna in the living room.
"It's so good to stretch and be free, ya know?" She tilted her head at the fairy, giving a little maniacal giggle. "Oooooh yessssss. I bet you know all about that." She took another swig.
@Lord Orgasmo
Let's get down to buisness?


As Julie watched her struggle to explain, she wanted to reach out for her. But she didn't, with Erin right around the corner.
"Light...or...Dark..." Julie sat up straight at this, tilting her head and looking at her nervous Cienna. With how she explained it to her, it was obvious what she had chosen. Julie gently smiled, finally reaching out and touching her hand before holding it.
"It's okay. I-I don't mind. We've all done strange t-things o-or things that we don't know if w-we should have d-done." She took in a deep breath and loud out a sigh. "F-from what it s-sounds like, i-it wouldn't do a-anything for m-me." She winced from pain coming from her skull. She knew what was happening, but tried to ignore it.
"I-It seems like...Erin really w-wants to meet y-you." She stared at Cienna for a moment, before the pain became way more intense. "P-Please be c-careful. A-and don't worry about h-hurting m-me," she concluded, releasing her hand. With that, Julie's body fell on the ground. She began to spasm, her eyes rolling back into her head. She was making a strange noise, one that sounded like screaming but like laughing. Her hair began to turn a dark brown and 'boingy', and began to grow longer. Her skin began to darken too.
@Ktyhrea
Adam looked at Sparrow as she giggled and flipped her hair, and he found himself with a tiny grin on his face. Why was that? Contagious laughter, perhaps? When she looked at him, directly at his eyes, he was scared that she might be able to see the monster in him. But he knew he was wrong as she took his hand. It was soft, yet not terribly soft, against his own skin. His smile grew and his heart leaped. Was that normal? Was his body okay? She lead him away, turning back and talking to the others to make sure they'd cover for her.

As they walked through the hall, Adam looked at the walls. It was neat, this fortress of humanity. He found it quite amazing how one moment humans would be fighting against each other and the next, they'd be working together against another enemy.
Sparrow opened a blue door, and Adam followed her in. He looked around, nodding in response when she told him this is where she and her father stayed.

Adam watched as she put on a deep green cape and tied up her hair. He liked the way all of the colour was together in one place, all tied up. She seemed more comfortable in her cape. He, again, found himself smiling. Was this normal for a human?
"If you want I can show you the reservoir, but that's the only other thing that's down here. Upstairs are the dining hall and kitchen, which you've seen, and the training grounds, classrooms, guard chambers, supply rooms, the main gathering hall, and the King and Queen's chambers. I can show you all but those last two before we leave, or I can show you around when we get back, it's up to you."
"How about when we get back?" Adam suggested although he didn't really mind either one. He just wanted to spend more time with this girl. She intrigued him, on multiple different levels.
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