Sep 29th
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thecatsidhe:

reddomaci:

He chittered at her little show of teeth, making fun of the sound of birds when they knew a feline was on the prowl. Then Malik grinned and tapped his nails on the counter once, twice, then dragged them over towards the cabinets of the kitchen. “I was stopping by to see the scenery. It’s getting quite cold, you know.” He went on casually, “I had no idea I would run into another one of us.”

That actually earned a growl from the feline as she watched him. Having to remind herself that it wasn’t polite to gut or tear out the throat of a guest. “Uh huh, and you just happened to stumble across a Cat? Hmm, why am I having such a difficult time believing you?”

"I stumble across many cats, believe it or not!" Malik laughed. "And you all ask the same thing, like proud little peacocks!"

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Sep 29th
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reddomaci:


                                         But you gave them stories and histories,
                                        names and marriages.You loved them and
                                        gave them breath. In your world that is not ever
                                        enough to do anything at all except eventually
                                        break them to pieces from use or forget about
                                        them. But here, they flourished out of some distant
                                        forest and began to live. Domaći don’t obey the
                                        rules of the human realm. Most creatures don’t.

                                                    (one.) | (two.) | (three.)

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Sep 29th
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                                         But you gave them stories and histories,
                                        names and marriages.You loved them and
                                        gave them breath. In your world that is not ever
                                        enough to do anything at all except eventually
                                        break them to pieces from use or forget about
                                        them. But here, they flourished out of some distant
                                        forest and began to live. Domaći don’t obey the
                                        rules of the human realm. Most creatures don’t.

                                                    (one.) | (two.) | (three.)

                                 ♕  Independent Folktale Character Roleplay Blog
                                 ▸  8+ years of roleplaying experience; 4+ years on tumblr
                                 ▸   Not bound to any fandom, but can adapt to most
                                 ▸   Open to all kinds of characters
                                 ▸   Askbox is open 24/7, bother me pls.
                                 ▸   Writing style/length is flexible
                                 ▸   Explicit content will be present but tagged as such
                                 ▸   Skype is available upon request (mutuals only)
                                 ▸   Loves making graphics. 

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Sep 29th
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tellurianwitch:

 

Miranda just wanted to get some groceries and relax for a while, but she heard music coming from her apart even before she climbed the stairs. Need new wards, she thought, walking up silently with a hand on the inside wall. By the time she got to the landing the anxiety had faded. To annoyance. “Breaking and entering is illegal, cousin,” she pointed out in lieu of a greeting as she shut the door.

He lulled his back to take in the view of his cousin upside down, shabbily garbed and carrying more packages she would inevitably shove deep into her cabinets and humming fridge. All things for Malik to discover to his pleasure and her dismay. “It should also be illegal to bring a pet human before the entire family without me.

Just as Malik finished his acidic words, the music quieted then began with a rendition of What’s new Pussycat?

Sep 29th
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Malik was sprawled across the expanse of the couch, resting lazily in Miranda’s little home as he waited for her to return home. Not even an hour later did he discover her music player and began to fiddle with the music there while he waited. 

Sep 29th
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zanetheaiden:

u readin this?

u a princess.

i dont care if youre a goddamn bodybuilder, ur now princess protein

Sep 29th
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takeabiteoutofyou:

 

Izzie frowned and thought about her words, wondering if her accent and her English wasn’t matching what she wanted to say to him. It happened a couple of times, but she’d hope hanging around Miranda and other English speakers improved it. “Mmm, yeah, it’s an invitation to come by, check the place out, tell me what you like, and maybe see if you’re interested in posing for me some more?” Even buy a few of those photos but she wouldn’t push her luck. “You can come by later today too if you like. You got a number or something in case I close shop for break or something?”

Tell me what you like. If they could, his ears would have perked at the words. The thought of discovering some attractive jewel or glittering treasure made him lick his lips greedily with desire to invade her home. No, not invade! She offered, remember?

"A number..?" A number, a number….Oh, yes. This was how humans reached each other through their telephones. Malik glanced over at a telephone booth nearby in recognition as he pocketed the card in his trousers waistband. "I don’t own one of those, but…" He smiled down at her again, "I will surely come by if you show me more of your photography." 

Sep 29th
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Tear You Apart
ARTIST: She Wants Revenge
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