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Honestly I want to make a Gangsta OC. A dorky twilight scientist, who works with celebre.Â
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I know I crumble when you are around. Stutter, mumble, a pitiful sound.
Everybodyâs looking for someone to follow.
You treat me like a dog, get me down on my knees. We call it master and servant.
Itâs a lot like life, this play between the sheets. With you on top and me underneath.
I have all the time in the world, to make you mine.
You can run, but you cannot hide.
Donât say youâre happy out there without me. I know you canât be, 'cause itâs no good.
All your stupid ideals, youâve got your head in the clouds.
You think youâre in control, but you donât know me babe.
You can keep me at a distance if you donât trust my resistance, but I swear I wonât touch you.
I will function, operate. I will be a satellite of hate.
Heard the lies and I felt the cold. It broke my heart and I lost control.
You retain my interest, youâre the only one. If it wasnât for you, donât know what Iâd do.
The grabbing hands grab all they can. All for themselves - after all, itâs a competitive world.
Come on and lie to me, tell me you love me. Say Iâm the only one.
Itâs obvious you hate me, though Iâve done nothing wrong.
Iâll probably burn in hell, for saying this. But Iâm really in heaven, whenever we kiss.
Before they lay their hands on you, and make you just like the rest. Iâve got to get to you first, itâs just a question of time.
Sometimes I donât blame them, for wanting you. You look good and they need something to do.
I know somewhere, you are dreaming. Though itâs definitely not of me.
Truth is a word, thatâs lost its meaning.
In a world full of nothing. Though itâs not love, it means something.
They know my weaknesses, I never tried to hide them.
I give in to sin, because you have to make this life livable.
You wear guilt, like shackles on your feet.
Iâm waiting for the night to fall, when everything is bearable.
Things could be so different now, it used to be so civilised.
Now youâre standing there tongue tied, youâd better learn your lesson well.
If for kindness, you substitute blindness⌠please open your eyes.
I suffer from greed, a longing to feed, on the mercy in you.
I surrender all control, to the desire that consumes me whole.
A vicious appetite, visits me each night. And wonât be satisfied, I wonât be denied.
Love needs its martyrs, needs its sacrifices. They live for your beauty and pay for their vices.
Somethingâs changed and itâs in your eyes. Please donât speak youâll only lie.
Thereâs a lot to be learnt, and you learn when you heart gets burnt. Â
taking the flattened palm that was facing her he turned it up towards the sky in a shrug, his grin still there. âmm? fine by me darlinâ. i donât mind waiting like i said.â what he wanted to speak to the other about was rather important after all. their city was crumbling, moreso than usual and he needed intel, anything he could work with against this.. new pack of hunters. for a moment his easy smile fell away and he eyed the other cautiously. release his weapon? being a normal, it was the only object that gave him a chance, even as slim as it was, against the twilights.Â
it took him some time to consider the proposal and finally, with slow movements he reached into his jacket and unbuttoned his holster, removing said weapon. the smile still gone he took a step closer towards ginger, holding the gun by the barrel, keeping the dangerous end away from her. âdo i have your guarantee that i wonât be attacked while you hold my gun?â he inquired, with the barest hint of a smile now returning. âit wouldnât be very sporting of you to attack an unarmed normal, right?â Â
  She hoped the proposal would drive him away, but it seems that   he was willing to be more co-operative than she thought. Honestly   it was times like these, she hated being second in command.   Talking or negotiating was not her strong suit, fighting was much,   much, much more simple.Â
  â Unlike a certain Twilight, us Guild members follow the rules.     Believe me, we have bigger problems to worry about. Hence     why you are here right? âÂ
  Ginger retorted, snatching the gun from his hand, swiftly turning on   her heels, heading into the guild. Guess sheâll lead him to the lounge,   if he started to snoop, that might be a problem.Â
    â Donât touch anything without permission. â
âSo you wanna fight, huh?â He reached over and took an entire handful of the cake only sp smear it right into her face so that in the end, only the spot underneath her glasses were spared from the sugary attack.
    âThat sweet enough for ya?â An amused smirk crossed his features.
  Talk about overkill. Now all she could smell was pure sugar with a hint of vanilla. Prying her glasses off her face carefully, not wanting to get cake on them, she placed them on the table. You think after that sheâd give up after that but now she feels the need to cover his face with just as much cake,  â You asked for it now.. .â
After scooping what she could off her face with her hands, she shoved them into maleâs face, smothering him.

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He grimaced when she smeared the cake into his face. A hand came up to wipe the sugary stuff right off, leaving the Tag to scowl at the other in a pouty manner. âOh, very mature. How old did ya get? 5?â
  That was a new facial expression, she hadnât seen that before. For once it was him scowling not her.  â Whoâs being the buzz kill now? â She hummed in response, ignoring the age comment completely, scooping some more frosting onto her finger only to wipe it on his face. â You need sweetening up anyway.. âÂ
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âWay to be a buzzkill on your own birthday.âHe replied in a sarcastic tone, plopping down onto a chair and resting his boots onto the table beside the cake. âNah, I donât like cake. Dig in.â
    Humming, she dug her fork into the cake, taring off a piece only to stick in her mouth. There wasnât even in a buzz to kill, she was just eating cake. So after a few bites, she wiped some of the cake on the maleâs face,  â Is this fun enough for you? âÂ
     Blinks and sits up to look at the mess he made.            Urgh, my suit. Grumbles to himself as he            flicks a piece of the cake off himself.Â
    Why was he grumbling? Why did he crash through the roof?      What was even happening? So many questions running      through her head, as she stared at the other twilight, eyes      drifting between the squished cake and him.
â I heard about it in the guild⌠I donât always get angry.. âÂ
 â You always move away from me too.. â

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â Itâs your birthday⌠Arenât you supposed to get them gifts then? I never said I hated you.. â
 âI didnât think anybody knew... and you always run away from  me and get angry so I thought maybe you disliked me.âÂ
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   â I thought you didnât like me.. but you got me a present..â
     Crashes in out of nowhere and lands on the cake.             Puts up a hand in a greeting, as if heâs             saying a casual âyoâ.Â
    â M-m-my cake!!! â It was the only thing she got herself.Â
âBlow out the candles nâ make a wish, Birthday Girl.â Randomly also standing     at the guild table because redheadsâs birthday.
   â Wishes are just false hope. â Not that she had anything to wish for     anyway, but sheâll blow out the candles, silently wondering when he     arrived. â Do you want some cake? â Before she eats it all.
wrapped delicately in silver paper was a slim box shaped object. inside was a lavishly decorated frame surrounding a glossy headshot of ..well himself of course. now he was wearing the same rakish grin in the photo. 'happy birthday beautiful!'
 Drops the said gift in the trash, once discovering     â- what it is, out of DISGUST.

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A small black bag with a tiny amount of tissue paper was in his right hand as he approached Ginger carefully. "Happy birthday Ginger." As he spoke he moved the bag forward to help indicate that it was a present for her. Doug didn't really know what to get her for a present since he didn't do this that often. He got her a jacket that was patterned the same as the pants she usually wore ( military-esque ). Did he get her the right size? Who knows. ( HAPPY BIRTHDAY GINGER )
  The sound of her own name ringing in her ears, caught her attention, she wasnât aware that anyone really knew of her birthday except Gina. Eyelashes fluttered for a moment, as she stared at the other twilight, then down at the bag he was holding out. Was that for her?Â
  It was brought to her attention that she bothered the male a lot, so she was a little hesitant to assume that he had bought her a gift but when he shook his arm, her hands reached out to grasp hold of the item, taking it from him.Â
  After removing the excess tissue paper gingerly, she pulled out the item which was located at the bottom of the bag. A jacket? Much similar to the pair of shorts or pants she wore. It didnât take long for her to put 2 and 2 together, the look on his face he probably didnât know what to get her. The thought alone was enough but actually receiving something.. she wasnât sure how to react or how to feel. Was she happy? That was probably it.Â
  Dropping the bag, she quickly threaded her arms through the sleeves of the jacket, hands running down the sides to straighten it out. Arms fit nicely, a little extra room which she liked and it fit her height but.. Immediately the problem that sprung up was that she.. couldnât quite close.. the jacket up..
  Lips pursed together into a thin line, as she tried to fasten the buttons but it was to no avail. Her cheeks tinged, red a little embarrassed her bust always go in the way but it was okay, sheâd would just wear it open. Ergastulum was dry and hot, it wasnât often youâd need to warm up.
  The gift overall was nice, unexpected but really nice and she couldnât help feel a little bashful especially when her eyes met with Dougâs again. â T-thank you... Iâll make sure to take good care of it. â She murmured, lips curling into a crooked smile, trying to express her appreciation but in the end smiling, wasnât her strong suit.Â
   Laughs away to herself quietly, admiring the birthday cake on the guild table,     that she is about to eat all to herself. â Strawberry short cake.. Mhmm.. â