03-03-2023, 11:45 PM
EVERY OCCASION HAS ITS DISCUSSION—
her optics was filled with so much pain it hurt him to see. more emotions swirled, was that fear he saw in there? he backed up as she shut her eye and a rough snarl came from the male. he fucked everything up, didn't he? now this, now her. she then spoke, fury in her voice, saying he knew nothing about her, about what she had done or where she's been, and a pained laugh was all he could respond with. ""okay, and, red? and what? you don't know what i've done either, it's fucking selfish of you to say i don't know enough about you to care. i personally thing i fucking know enough about you to care about you." he began pacing, claws unsheathed, digging groves into the sand. "i fucking like you, red. fuck!" he ended with an exclamation, optics burning with a fury hotter than a thousand suns as their supernova glared into her.
—AND EVERY GENERATION HAS ITS MEN
"SPEECH"
her optics was filled with so much pain it hurt him to see. more emotions swirled, was that fear he saw in there? he backed up as she shut her eye and a rough snarl came from the male. he fucked everything up, didn't he? now this, now her. she then spoke, fury in her voice, saying he knew nothing about her, about what she had done or where she's been, and a pained laugh was all he could respond with. ""okay, and, red? and what? you don't know what i've done either, it's fucking selfish of you to say i don't know enough about you to care. i personally thing i fucking know enough about you to care about you." he began pacing, claws unsheathed, digging groves into the sand. "i fucking like you, red. fuck!" he ended with an exclamation, optics burning with a fury hotter than a thousand suns as their supernova glared into her.
—AND EVERY GENERATION HAS ITS MEN
"SPEECH"
ROUND UP YOUR SOLDIERS, QUEEN—
lucinder x — tanglewood — 2 years & 5 months
[color=#C178B7]—BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT THEY CALL STRENGTH
lucinder x — tanglewood — 2 years & 5 months
[color=#C178B7]—BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT THEY CALL STRENGTH
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I AM THE DEVIL, SON OF A WARRIOR