by cashew jackman » Sun Jul 13, 2014 4:09 am
Scythe
He saw this and smirked, this new plan was going to work rather well.
Creed
He sighed, more cages. Well at least they weren't cross ties or anything, he really wanted a nap.
Tii
She stood by Hatter, waiting. She glanced at him and pointed to the muzzle.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”