wwyd lemme tyoe
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-Arcadia-[OP]
25.09.2020 03:10
Link-Arcadia-[OP]
25.09.2020 03:16
Linkyour oc was walking around one late night and hear talking in an ally
they glanced in and Marne was against a dumpster, holding his side which looked to be cut open, and he had another stab wound on his shoulder
but he was grinning?
Infront of him was Kai holding a bloody knife
he wore a black thin t-shirt since anything else hurts his tum tum cut
Marne was talking him down and just making kai feel like shit
just naming off every little thing that could make kai feel like dumpster fire
mentioning how he aint gonna end up happy
cuz any other gal he's tried to be with he's ruined the relationship ;)
or his heartbroken
also how his mother would be disappointed on how kai was dealing with the situation
while also dying of blood loss
kai stood before Marne, guilt and shame overwhelming him but he also felt anger against Marne- just mixed feels in general
wwyd
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use an oc
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-Arcadia-[OP]
25.09.2020 03:17
LinkDakarai Jean
Straight
lion//demon
-Arcadia-[OP]
25.09.2020 03:18
LinkMarne Jean
straight
lion//demon
his face is all scarred now
*brings out an axe* yeah he’s going to die )
Hannah saw the two and blinked in shock, shaking a little to be hearing what Marne was saying to him, it made her pissed off. “Shut the hell up.” She growled once she walked in front of Kai and and stood in front of Marne.
“Shut up you old prick.” She growled, walking closer to him and smacking Marne across the face.
She looked back at Kai and blinked at him. She walked over. “Are you okay?” She asked in a whisper.
“I don’t think that. He is jus trying to get inside your head, don’t listen to him.” She sighed and kissed his cheek gently. “Kai. I’ll deal with him while you go home and rest. And don’t worry I’ll be fine.” She told him.
She pulled out a knife and walked over to him slowly. She kneeled down to him and whispered in his ear. “I don’t think you deserve a quick death.. I think you deserve to feel the amount of pain you have gave everyone you hurt.”
She covered her hand with his mouth. “If you beg me to stop I will hurt you more.” She whispered to him as she grabbed his wrist and dug the life into it.
Hannah is pissed off and creepy )
She grabbed his other wrist and dug the knife into it very rough, covering his mouth of her other hand.
She let go of his wrists and pulled on his ear roughly made pressed the knife against his ear.
“Your such a crybaby right now.” She huffed, letting go of his ear but then she stabbed him.
“I’m not going to listen to you.” She growled and stabbed his ear.
Imagine if Varian saw this- )
She growled loudly. “Go to hell.” She hissed at him, before stabbing him in the leg as she pulled out a gun with her other hand.
Rip- )
She pressed the gun against his head roughly, ignoring the footsteps on the sidewalk.
She pulled the bun before he could stop her, blood was covering parts of her clothes and her face. She stood up and sighed and she turned to Varian, there was no emotion in her eyes. “Now. Do I have to kill you too? Or will you leave Kia and everyone alone?” She asked, slowly approaching him.
*Kai* *she pulled the gun away*
She sighed. “Fine. But if I see you two hurt anyone. Your dead.” She told Varian, walking past him out of the alleyway.
She sighed and put the gun and knife back into her pockets as she made her way home. She opened the door with a sigh and then closed it behind her. She started to get a head-ache, she leaned against the door, blood stains on her clothes.
“Idiots..” she mumbled in annoyance, her tail wrapping around herself.
She jumped when she heard him. Hannah looked at him. “Yeah.. Just tired..” she mumbled, pressing her hand against her forehead.
“I’m fine with getting dressed by myself.” She told him quietly, leaning on him gently.
She grabbed some clothes and yawned quietly as her forehead was aching. She sighed after changing into a white sweat-shirt with gray shorts. “I’m done.” She spoke loud enough for him to hear as she put her hair down.
She laid down next to him and yawned again, grabbing his paw to hold it.
( a thing that she puked happened, since they had a bunch of stress and sadness he should finally ask her to marry him so there can be some happiness- But he needs to ask her on a very romantic date )
She slightly smiled. “Sure.” She purred quietly, kissing his cheek.
( He needs to merry her or I will go insane )
She was cuddling him gently in her sleep as she opened her eyes slowly.
Hannah slowly got out of his arms and got out of the bed. She walked Dover to the door, jumping when she saw Fiona right in front of it. “Fiona- what are you doing?” She asked her. “Did you and dad have se-” “No we didn’t. Why do you keep asking that?” Hannah asked her, being curious. “Because I want a sibomg.” Fiona told her with a smile, making her face red.
“Fiona. You should watch your mouth before I tell father how I saw you making out with a boy.” She threatened her with a smirk on her face.
Fiona looked at her. “Not fair!”
“If you do I’ll tel him that I saw you looking at a picture of him when he was a little kid.” Fiona fought back.
Hannah smirked. “What baker I tell him about I saw you sneaking out one night to go see your terrible uncle Dorio and his boys that are teenagers. Hm? How about that?”
( they are at war now- )
Fiona smirked. “What about that one weekend-”
Hannah covered her mouth with her hand. “Don’t even mention that weekend- If you tell your father I will ground you from seeing all your friends who are basically guys.”
“Hey? Why were you moa-”
She covered her mouth again. “Shut your mouth child.” She told her.
“But I want to know why you were moaning dad’s name in your sleep? Were you dreaming and stuff about him?” She asked, smirking. ;))
Hannah’s face turned red. “Leave before I tell Kia about everything I caught you doing with your friends.” After she said that Fiona instantly walked out of the room.
She sighed and then looked down. “I hate that.” She mumbled to herself.
Her face turned red and she looked at him. “Y- You heard that?” She asked, sounding nervous.
“I cna’t control what I dream about..” she mumbled and approached him, kissing his cheek.
“W- whatever. It’s not like I think about you all the time.” She muttered and sat next to him.
“No.” She responded instantly, and adverted her eyes from him. “I’m not moaning your name.”
“Stop complaining idiot.” She sighed. “Maybe I’m doing it on purpose.” She grinned at him.