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Was he grateful? Yes, absolutely. It was just another thing - perhaps the only thing - he got to keep to himself. Lowering his head, Shion accepted the scissors offered to him. "Thank you, Atlas..." he softly said. Once the wraith had turned away he moved rather quickly, the sharpened blades...

Got in an argument with my dad and now I've had an hour and a half of stomach pains??

Work can bite my nads, dude. But late ass McDonalds for ten bucks and lots of food can kiss ‘em

You can bet that he mentally smacked himself in the face for stumbling so much. Before the book was removed from its place between them, he stared downward at the floor and mouthed a very choicey swear word that will not be uttered again. The book now had a place in Aya's hand, and for a brief...

Right... This was the woman that had taken him in, burnout in all of her glory. Work seemed to be quite a drag on her - in a way that didn't once make him excited to later become some kind of adult. Assuming he made it that far, though grim thoughts like that weren't allowed. She brought herself...

Trying to fill a prescription and I’m the only young person in a line of old men. Ah, yes, the progression of life. I’ll be a lovely old man.

I work at a movie theater. Every god damn time someone is there for Winchester, I immediately think of Supernatural and it's the most amazing yet awful thing

And I would be immensely grateful for such generosity

I'm trying to get into RWBY again but PROPERLY. When I first started it, you can bet that it was the most interesting thing I had ever seen. Be that as it may, I'm not entirely well versed in the universe of RWBY and I know that it has expanded immensely since I first took part. At the very...

He deserved her attention, she deserved his. Or something to that effect. The office was... He kind of forgot where the office would've been, seeing as how it wasn't exactly a room he ever had a reason to go to in the first place. This was when Jamie used his nose to follow her scent. Aya's...

Time was something no one could explain. Which included a child like himself, as he sat in the library he had access to. It dawned on him while he was flipping through the last few pages of this weird book about the Cold War - the contents were hard to understand so the main reason he even...

There Atlas was, being mindful and courteous to whatever the demon had going on underneath the security of his clothing. His right hand lifted, gingerly running fingers over the bandaging and now cleaned skin. He spoke softly to himself, though not so much so that he went unheard, “It’s fine...

Name: Marx Noe Nicknames: Max/Marky/Phobos on occasion Age: 18 Species: Little Demon/Little Devil Occupation: Messenger You just have to call for him and he will appear; his method of appearances causes a millisecond of darkness to fall over everything in a mile radius, but it only feels like...

Removing his jacket had been the easy part after the gloves, albeit with some difficulty, and then the dark, ash gray button shirt. The buttons had been infuriating to deal with - why did they have to be so tiny?! In the end, he kept it as well as the under shirt on. As Atlas snipped into the...

A glitter covered Sisceal didn't attract attention - it really wasn't fake, Atlas, don't worry - but after they were seated in the cab for a while, the smell of blood that came from both demon and human was enough to make their driver grimace. Shion agreed with that reaction, and now that...