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14 days ago
Current What if I need a big tiddy goth, not therapy?
19 days ago
Hot take, but I'll allow it.
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19 days ago
Beer is liquid bread. Pop-tarts are ravioli. Corn dogs are Popsicles. I will not be explaining.
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26 days ago
Having a panic attack? Try shaking your ass to the Mama Mia soundtrack instead.
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In that case, *I* am looking for six men to sacrifice.
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Haley ★ 24 ★ Taurus ★ EST ★ Casual Level Group Writer


Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.

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@HaleyTheRandom Thanks! Wow, crazies and serial killers on the loose? Sounds like a fun place.


We try to keep things spiced up here.


Resident Bitch Boy


"Fucking why???"




First Kavi, then Sonny. Oliver couldn’t help but roll his eyes. In response to Kavi, he simply gave the other boy a slight glare. Kavi was known to be a dick to anyone, and Oliver would be damned if he was going to deal with that tonight. ”Kavi,” he said in a simple greeting, total disdain in his voice. ”Glad to see you could still get a girl to talk to you.” Taking another sip of his drink, it was now Sonny who spoke.

”I actually don’t find Victoire to be that bad of company. Especially compared to you, Sonny.” Oliver seen Victoire coming their way, and he didn’t want to deal with that either. ”Now, If you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go pull a Marisol and happily fling myself into the ocean. You two have fun doing… whatever it is you do.”

Walking into the crowd, Oliver would overhear Archer shouting at Julie about the note that was left in his locker, supposedly signed by Archer. That had been a uniquely painful moment for both Archer and Oli. Oliver had confronted Archer about the letter, and in doing so had tried to let him down gently. It wasn’t that Oli didn’t consider Archer cute.. He just had to keep up his straight persona, no matter how painful. In doing so, he had made Archer confused. The two had chalked it up to ‘just forget about it’ but Oliver hadn’t, and it was clear that Archer hadn’t either.

Clenching his jaw in frustration, he quickly walked away from the large crowd, finding a more quiet place to sit. Said place happened to be an awesome cliff near the ocean, giving him a view of the water as well as the people. Pulling his phone out from his pocket, he would scroll a short ways until he found his contact for his bestie, Martha. He had been scanning the crowd for her since arriving, but hadn’t seen any signs of her pretty little goth face.

If your at Satans party, please come save me. And if you aren’t here, could you come save me anyway?


He was really hating Raven right now.






“I promise I didn’t mean to screw everything up.”



The fact that Jordan was asking if he had done something wrong made Ariel feel guilty. ”Of course you didn’t do anything,” she said. The poor guy was getting a Hell of an introduction to Kings. Not doubt he wanted to go back to the comfort of England by now. She didn’t blame him. She’d love the comfort of England right about now too.

At his response to her question about the party, Ariel couldn’t help but actually laugh for the first time tonight. Catching Archers look out of the corner of her eye, the girl bit the inside of her jaw in frustration as to not say anything else stupid. On the other hand, she was glad that Jordan wasn’t disappointed. When he asked about Marisol, she pursed her lips. ”Don’t worry about making people mad. We’re just a bunch of angsty teens anyway. Fist fights happen around here more often than not.”

She paused for a moment, deciding how to answer his question. ”As for me and Marisol.. There’s some history. We used to be friends, now we’re not. Another one of my long stories.”

Interacting with Bradley, Kim, Sonny, and Missy.

@Silence Sounds@Lovely Complex





We were making history
Breaking rules and breaking free
Questioning the writing on the wall
Coming from the underground
Laughing as we're falling down
Soaking in the glory of it all



Sable had been enjoying herself in her assigned bedroom. It was quiet, the sun coming in through the slightly cracked open blinds as she watched Grease for the millionth time in her life. Some would say she was addicted to the movie. The young woman simply couldn't help it. She liked the movie. Heck, she liked all musicals, actually. Pulled out of her TV staring trance by the sound of Kims voice, she hit the pause button on the remote, falling back onto the bed with a groan. It wasn't that Sable didn't want to go to the party. She was just upset with not being able to finish her movie.

Getting up from the bed, she would proceed to get dressed, having been in a robe from taking a shower before she started the movie. Going the more simplistic route, Sunshine chose to dress in a black bikini, putting a pair of high waisted denim shorts over the bottoms. Her hair was left to do it's own thing, still drying from where she had washed it. Not bothering with the whole make-up extravaganza, she did put on waterproof mascara before walking down the stairs, encountering Bradley as she did so. "Hey man," she said with a bright smile, not bothering to stop and continuing down the stairs.

Right when her feet hit the bottom floor, Missys music would start blaring through the speakers. Sunshine didn't approve, but kept her thoughts to herself. Kim was on the couch with a beer, and Sable smiled at her as well. More or less following Missy into the kitchen, the young girl opened the fridge to get herself a bottle of water. Untwisting the top and taking a drink, she would see Sonny as she turned around, her mood instantly lifting at the sight of her friend.

Watching as Missy flirted, Sunshine couldn't tell if the boy was uncomfortable, but she knew he didn't particularly like it. Come to think of it, neither did Sable. Silently scolding herself while sitting her water down on the counter, she walked over to Sonnys side, picking up a 'kick in the balls.' Putting the glass to her lips, Sable gave Missy a slight wink before downing the drink in one gulp. Pursing her lips, she turned to her friend with a smile. "Strong... but I felt nothing in my balls."
@Night Owl Welcome, wanderer.

I'm Haley, but you can call me pretty much anything you want.

Welcome back to RPG! Here, have a cookie, and settle in.

The crazies lost their medication while boring the train, and due to a recent prison break, the serial killers are back on the lose. But they won't stab you to awfully hard.

Hopefully you can get back in the swing of things. Any questions, feel free to ask.
Banned because to much denial.
Banned because idk if you are or not anymore.
Banned because you're overdoing the whole denial thing.
Banned because.. we're going on a trip in our favorite rocket ship?
@HaleyTheRandom You've been associating yourself with me for almost 3 years now.


Lies.

Nearly four now. Get it right.
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Not everyone here knows me as well as you do, Haley. :P


How dare you insinuate such things.

I barely associate myself with you.

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