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(Don't tell me to wait. it's my thread, get off of it.) (*headdesk*)
(TIFFANY!!)
"Huh." I mutter, blinking.
(RHYAN. OFF MY THREAD. )
Satan: Meh. I don't care, kiddo. *smirks* Where's Alice? Macska: *growls, gently biting her lip* I pull back inches away from him, and gaze into...
(Rhyan! Shoo! )
Satan: *smirks, ruffling Sam's hair*
(*disowns forever* ) (Damn straight you dishonored your family! ) Macska: I love you too… *kisses her*
I smirk at his blush, and kiss him again, pinning him against a rail. (dangerous )
(DON'T YOU DARE UTTER THOSE HORRIBLE SONG TITLES YOU SHEEP! )
Macska: *shivers, and purrs*
(BVB Andy Sixx is just so… *explodes*) (Coldplay isn't bad either Same with Green Day) Satan: *smirks* Suuuuree I cup his chin, stroking...
(*tears of joy* ) Macska: Not that I mind it…
Satan: *laughs* Don't let it go to your head.
"I've noticed…" I say, kissing him again.
Satan: Well… actually, I don't see why I wouldn't. *smiles at Sam* (Meh. Muse)
(ARI'S BEING A CREEPER!) (Honorary creeper award)
Satan: What is it? Macska: *kisses her back, smirking* What has gotten into you, Kat?
"Silly human." I smile, tugging him closer.
"…?" I look at the sword blankly