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by xXReaperIFFXx » Mon May 04, 2015 10:52 am
Jack nodded. "You can stay with me if you want." She offered.

Hey, I'm Reaper. I roleplay
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I'm also gender-queer so
please use they/them pro-nouns.
All the writing in my sig is mine unless otherwise quoted
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i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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by xXReaperIFFXx » Mon May 04, 2015 10:54 am
"Okay. Vincent, you're welcome to stay too." She offered him

Hey, I'm Reaper. I roleplay
a lot, so feel free to rp with me.
I'm also gender-queer so
please use they/them pro-nouns.
All the writing in my sig is mine unless otherwise quoted
-x-
i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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by xXReaperIFFXx » Mon May 04, 2015 10:58 am
Jack unlocked the car and climbed in the driers seat. "We'll be right there."

Hey, I'm Reaper. I roleplay
a lot, so feel free to rp with me.
I'm also gender-queer so
please use they/them pro-nouns.
All the writing in my sig is mine unless otherwise quoted
-x-
i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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xXReaperIFFXx
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- Posts: 2454
- Joined: Wed Dec 31, 2014 1:15 pm
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by xXReaperIFFXx » Mon May 04, 2015 11:01 am
Jack quickly drove to her apartment and unlocked the door. She was parked right outside so it wasn't a long walk. "Bring her in please."

Hey, I'm Reaper. I roleplay
a lot, so feel free to rp with me.
I'm also gender-queer so
please use they/them pro-nouns.
All the writing in my sig is mine unless otherwise quoted
-x-
i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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xXReaperIFFXx
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- Posts: 2454
- Joined: Wed Dec 31, 2014 1:15 pm
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- My items
- My wishlist
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