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Eyebrows furrow together and a grin creases on his lips, a dimple prodding on the side of his cheek. "--Hey" Attention directed and he tugs at the sleeve on her arm "--Long time no see" Tate pushes his messenger bag further behind the side of his hip, smiling over at her. "Whats up?"
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Kaya had just arrived at the Academy and was, of course, shoved into a room with a girl named Zoe and the one and only, Madison Montgomery. Personally, she thought Madison was a spoiled bitch and hoped that the other girl was not the same. Sighing, the brunette dragged her bags up to the room and set them on the bed that was presumably hers. Beginning to unpack, Kaya heard someone walk in and jumped slightly, quickly turning to face the other witch.
"Who're you?"
It had to be Zoe, right? Well, there was other girls at this place. Maybe one had come to greet her.
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{○} Pale hands trace the staircase's frame as he heads toward the door. Seems as though someone thinks it's a good idea to knock at the doorstep of an abandoned house.
Maybe the blond menace has a new playmate- or a new victim. Either way, he's oddly excited to greet the stranger.
Open door, shocked stare. How in the hell did Violet get out there without him noticing? His eyes had been locked on the flower for months and he always new where she went. But.. this flower isn't his. No, far from it. She wore a dark, long dress, and her eyes were a different shade. The smile set upon her lips was a friendly, stranger's grin-- this could be fun.
"Um.." He ponders as words can't be spoken. "Can I, uh, help you?"
"You can hurt me if you want to"
A smirk widens on his dimpled cheeks, keeping the small girl pushed up against the wall, purring in her ear as his knife twirls in his palm, pressing the tip to her stomach “Oh love, I plan to” Tate runs the flat of his tongue along her cheek, curling it back into his mouth while he presses the knife deeper into the girls belly, eyes flickering in the darkness, pushing his body closer, fingers sliding along the edge of the knife, he just wants to feel it, just a little encouragement…A little taste…”Scream”
Zoe struggled against his grip, her face flushed and her lips a bright red. He was dominant, and he thought he owned her, but two could tease. "I was going to say you don’t have the balls to take control." Zoe growled at him, tugging lightly at her hands being held avocet her head.
"Please little bitch, I have more balls than you can even comprehend" His smirks wides, thumb pressing into her pulsating wrists more and he lifts his eyebrows, canting his head to the side and he looks down between them, knee pressing up between her thighs slightly. Oh dear little girl he can be more than dominate keep talking like that and he'll be happy to show that prominent dark side that glistens in his eyes, the still beat of his heart quiet like always and he nips at her jaw line, smirking wider than before, dimples prodding on his cheeks and Langdon kicks her legs further apart, slipping his spare palm down between her legs.
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End of the Year Writing Summary/Meme
from: http://tkeylasunset.livejournal.com/129625.html
Total number of words I wrote in 2012: 150,00
Total number of words in RPs: 515,000
(RP word counts estimated by adding up the word count of each RP and dividing them each in half then totaling all of those sums)
Total number of words from RPs and stories and novels: 665,000 My #1 fandom by story count is: Teen Wolf (3 stories this year)
My #1 fandom by RP count is: American Horror Story (13 RPs) My #2 fandom by story count is: Panic at the disco (2 stories)
My #2 fandom by RP count is: Marvel/DC comics (12 RPs)
My #3 fandom by story count is: Too many to count
My #3 fandom by RP count is: Teen wolf (11 RPS)
Next year, I’m thinking about dipping my toes into this fandom. : None new that I can think of right now The story that I wrote which got the most reviews/comments is: Don't Break My Heart an avengers fanfiction.
The story that was the most fun to write: Don't break my heart and also my novel Great Minds
The RP that was the most fun to write: All of them but if I had to list the most fun ones on all my accounts its Tony, Bjorn, Blixa, Zachari, Victor, Toby, Stiles, Kurt, Mikael, Zoe, Kyle, Thredson, Sister Mary, Isaac, Henry, Caleb, Cole, Adrian. The story that was the hardest to write: My novel I belong to you
The RP that was the hardest to write: Isaac, Jackson, Christa, Madison, Jasper, Red, Tony, Steve, Thaal, Kurt. The story that I would rewrite if I could: My novel I belong to you, Don't break my heart, Shifter a true blood fanfiction
The RP that I would re-write if I could: Most of them have parts I would re-write so that they were better. My Tony RP I would re-write because Jamie got too emo and also any other RP where Jamie got too emo and even Isaac because Jamie was acting stupid at some points. The story that I would unwrite if I could: None, some suck really bad but they are my stories and I’m keeping them for now at least
The RP that I would unwrite if I could: None, even though some of them sucked and dropped off the face of the earth The story that I didn’t write which I enjoyed reading the most: Exposure (A sterek fanfic http://archiveofourown.org/works/507529)
Beginnings after Endings (A great Bruce and Tony fanfiction which no longer is available online. Lucky I have it saved to my Kindle)
A lot of other Stereks I don't have the links to and a bunch of Avenger fanfictions. Something I tried writing that was brand new to me: A vampire/werewolf novel I belong to you
Something new I tried in my RPs this year: Many new things but here are some big ones I can think of: romance between heterosexual couples, American Horror Story, Frankenstein, a character with superpowers, a pregnancy, a female character on my secret blog... Other information about my writing I’d like to share: I'm just really looking forward to wherever my writing will take me in the future.
Also, my word count last year was 371,653 words so factoring in my RPs this year it's nice to see that I have done even more writing this year.
Also, if I tagged you it's because I probably mentioned you as one of the most fun RPs on either my Kit or Kyle....
I want the k.
Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number
1: Hot, Steamy kiss
"Shut up—" That was his first demand while his knee slips between her thighs, kicking her legs apart and his hands slip off the girls mouth and he trickles his finger tips along her sides all the way to her wrists and he promptly slapped her hands above her head, smirking and leaning in, brushing his nose against hers, eyes focused on her pout.Pink lips soft and sweet, Tate leans down and presses his lips against hers, soft at first and he deepens the motion, groaning while opening his mouth against her own. Pressing into her with care and his palm squeezes her wrists tighter, flicking his tongue along her upper lip with a smirk. “Now, what was it you were going to say?”
Tate had been raiding the kitchen for the past 10 minutes and could find nothing. He slammed the fridge in frustration and popped a cigarette in his mouth settling for nicotine over food. Since he and Violet split his addictions seemed to become everything. He sparked it leaving clouds of smoke to get stale in the house everywhere he went. Tate couldn’t care less anymore. This house was nothing to him and he treated it like shit. He wanted to unwind and relax. He has been so stung out lately and hadn’t talked to anyone in a long time. Tate hadn’t run into anyone in who knows how long, he had been hiding.The boy wandered out into a room. Some one sat in a chair reading a book. He could only see a black hat sticking out from the top and had no idea who it could have been. He wondered if he should show himself to them but assumed they were living and all his bitter emotions came flooding back.
