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# Comments
Comments: 37
O-nceUponANightmare [2015-09-21 23:33:02 +0000 UTC]
quoth the raven. qt alert
I swear I'm alive here
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inexhaustibly In reply to hurtinq [2015-09-02 03:40:27 +0000 UTC]
Β« ( hoW ARE YOU ?? )
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hurtinq In reply to laidwithdogs [2015-09-02 02:34:55 +0000 UTC]
ooc ][ sobs my reply is waaaay beyond late but yes pls lets rp bro
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Iuxure [2015-08-02 09:17:33 +0000 UTC]
sexy whisper. /screams/ I love him already wowow
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bIue-opaI [2015-08-01 21:02:23 +0000 UTC]
( / kinda walking around
( / bUT THEN SHE NOTICES THIS HOT HUMAN AYY,,
( / tiny gasp
( / but watch the 5'11 giant lumber away like
( / 'no social interaction pls i'm too awkward'
( / but oops
( / she trips over a trash can and crashes to the ground
" fUCK "
( / nice job opal
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irresistibIe [2015-08-01 09:43:49 +0000 UTC]
> [ purses his lips and looks at the other in confusion. ]
" ???? "
Β Β " . . . . aRe YoU FrOm HeRe ?? "
> [ he tried as best as he could to speak fluently, since he was deaf and he didn't know whether the man in front of him knew sign language. ]
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cainivorous [2015-08-01 04:33:46 +0000 UTC]
" well "
" that's a new look "
" is pink the new black these days, pretty boy? "
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muteIy [2015-08-01 01:30:42 +0000 UTC]
/ pre-prison james cos why not
/ just walking along
/ when he suddenly bumps into this dude??
/ oh he short tho
/ looks down at him
/ quickly taking out his notepad and writing
/ 'sorry about that sir , i didn't see you there'
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hurtinq In reply to muteIy [2015-08-01 02:11:26 +0000 UTC]
Β Β ( /he kinda cringes at the sudden contact, and takes a quick step back )
Β Β ( /oh he tall- )
Β Β ( /woah wait he's fuckin hot )
"oh- uh-"
Β Β ( /he examines the notepad with a blink, processing the situation )
Β Β ( /atticus then puts on a charming grin, waving his hand in the air nonchalantly )
"oh that's perfectly fine! i should've been looking where i was going, my bad."
Β Β ( /laughing awkwardly, he takes a step closer to the stranger )
"my name's atticus by the way. what's yours, handsome?"
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muteIy In reply to hurtinq [2015-08-01 02:30:10 +0000 UTC]
/ socially awkward here excuse him
/ blinks down at him
/ thinking nothing of the nickname
/ 'i'm james'
/ holds out his hand for him to shake
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gaymien [2015-06-10 20:27:06 +0000 UTC]
{ ooc. } holy shit,, what a cool character i lov him
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hurtinq In reply to gaymien [2015-06-10 20:29:35 +0000 UTC]
ooc; omg much thank
i love ur damien like wow what a hottie
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gaymien In reply to hurtinq [2015-06-10 20:32:46 +0000 UTC]
{ ooc. } ofc man !!
i'm probably going to make a smoll visitor son for this bandwagon tbh
!!! wowie thank you very much
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hurtinq In reply to gaymien [2015-06-10 20:53:24 +0000 UTC]
ooc;Β OMG yes please dude, we need more active ppl in here
!!! of course bro <3
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gaymien In reply to hurtinq [2015-06-10 21:01:42 +0000 UTC]
{ ooc. } i'm gonna try to make the account today !! if i can find a faceclaim i will
he doesn't even know anyone there though he's just. a kid who really wants to be a journalist so he ended up there trying to write a story so his school would let him on the team for the school paper smh
he's just a big nerd who loves to write and is too energetic for his own good lma o
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hurtinq In reply to gaymien [2015-06-10 21:11:32 +0000 UTC]
ooc; ahh finding faceclaims is so freakin' hard
aaaaHHHH HE SOUNDS LIKE SUCH A CUTIE
atticus the trashking is gunna bother the fuck outta him
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journaIism In reply to hurtinq [2015-06-10 22:29:06 +0000 UTC]
{ ooc. } HERE HE IS,,, THE SON,,
oh boy he wouldn't mind if he bothered him at all he will bother him just as much back
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hurtinq [2015-06-10 17:11:16 +0000 UTC]
β₯Β [ oΒ p e n - r p ]Β β₯ Atticus found himself in a rather bored state as he roamed the bleak hallways of the asylum. Besides annoying the therapists, what else could a mentally unstable guy do? Despite the lifelessness of the institution, he was more than determined to find himself some entertainment, lest he throw a fit. Lo and behold, he spotted a rather interesting creature in his peripheral vision. Or at least it looked interesting, it's hard to see the details in your blind spot. Nevertheless he made a B-line for whomever was unfortunate enough to be in his presence.
Β Β "Howdy there, pal. Whatcha up to on this fiiine day?"
He spoke with an obviously fake southern accent, reaching a hand upwards to tip his invisible cowboy hat in hello.Β
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journaIism In reply to hurtinq [2015-06-11 01:18:14 +0000 UTC]
{ ooc. } :^)
i hope this is at least an adequate response wowieHour after hour and day after day, after numerous attempts at compiling his 'research' together to formulate some sort of report, Gabriel was met with the exact same result; nothing. Even after countless hours of attempts at background research, asking people who he just so happened to bump into (he learned very quickly that asking people what they knew about the mental asylum was not a good conversation starter), and basically giving up half of his life to it, he still had nothing. All he had was an empty notebook and a pen in his hand, waiting ever so patiently to scribble down seemingly useless notes that may or may not come into use later.
Eventually, Gabriel simply got tired of it, and did what he should have done at least a week ago; he marched right up to the front steps and walked in.
Not the most original of ideas, but it would do.
Claiming that he was visiting someone had gotten him in the place, but as soon as he stepped foot past that point, he was completely lost, both literally and figuratively. He knew the general idea of what he was looking for; he wanted to know at least the basis of what this place actually was, but he didn't have a clue of how to get that information. After what was at least a quarter of an hour, he finally gave up on wandering around, sitting himself down upon a windowsill and staring aimlessly out through the glass, letting himself completely disassociate from reality.
At the sound of a voice, it was almost as if a switch had been flipped; the color in his eyes suddenly sprang to life as his shoulders perked up, his head turning to look up at the source of the voice, who was apparently standing right next to him. The obvious falseness of his accent was enough to bring a cheerful grin to his lips, a soft chuckle leaving them along with his reply.
" Oh, nothing much, honestly! " His voice was cheerful as always as his hands came to fold themselves upon his lap, translucent blue eyes glancing towards the eyes of the other. He spoke as if he had known this man his whole life, despite having never seen him before; though, for Gabriel, that was just completely normal. " And what about you, hmm? Up to anything special? "
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Shootinq [2015-06-10 00:24:35 +0000 UTC]
(/Walks up to
"Welcome to hell newbie~"
"Glad to have you"
(/ meet the bitch of the century
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