Mar 20, 2015
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Gwendolyn uses a Victorian fan to keep herself from overheating while listening to Thomas play piano.
Perhaps it was his gift to her?
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Headcanon
Gwendolyn uses a Victorian fan to keep herself from overheating while listening to Thomas play piano.
Perhaps it was his gift to her?
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vcmpiric immortalcomposer
“I am feeling pretty fuckin’ wicked right now.” Ginger let out a soft, but ghoulish laugh. She tongued the side of her cheek. The lycan could still taste the blood that caked the walls of her mouth. “How ‘bout you? Are YOU feeling wicked?”
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"Nope, mine, can't get it from me-- oh geez--"
[text]: Shouldn’t you be sleeping? (I'm freaking bored, okay? .-.)
send my muse one of the following to see how they react
[text] …..Nooooooooooooooooo? >.>[text] O:D
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OOC
Oh no. It's so cute that I can't even reply & I'm just sitting here with my head in my hands, smiling.
OH MY GOD.
✵ because cuteness.
Gwendolyn cast her blue eyes upward & then smiled. Mistletoe. She was standing beneath the Mistletoe. “Well,” She put her free hand against her right hip as she leaned back upon the door frame. “Merry Christmas, Dear.” After taking a few small & careful steps forward, Gwendolyn began to float until she was eye-level with the other Vampire. Warmth grew in the pit of her stomach as she kissed him.
I don't think I can answer that because I know you and know you're like older than me so I would be cheating .-.
Based on my writing, how old would you THINK I was?
>_> I suppose that would be cheating, wouldn't it?
Curse you, technicalities ._.