notyourbithcvdkfjvnfd-deactivat: You’re so kissable.
Silence filled the air.
“I’m sure Chilton’ll be delighted to hear that.”
notyourbithcvdkfjvnfd-deactivat: Blood is red, Bruises are blue, You never tripped me, but I sure fell for you.
” This is inappropriate.”
Facts about the mun:
reflectionofmydemise got me sick and it’s all her fault be mean to her.
Shut your whore mouth
Anonymous: You and reflectionofmydemise are so cute together! (+.+)
She’s gorgeous ain’t she?
Anonymous: Are you and Florare (Alanamun) dating? >//n//
notyourbithcvdkfjvnfd-deactivat:
we’re found out.
notyourbithcvdkfjvnfd-deactivat: ヘ(￣ω￣ヘ) ((psst Dis my baby))
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{Advice:} Stop being such a poop and feel better.
Compliment: This is my darling. We’ve been roleplaying for quite some time now, and talking OOC. The mun is absolutely darling and takes no shit from anyone. If you aren’t following them now I highly suggest that you do now.
Following? No, sorry | I am now | Yes | Untill death do us part
The beat of his heart throbbed in his ears, draining out the rest of Alana’s words. A tightening pain closed around his lungs. Will forgot to breathe. The velvet box slipped from his hand as he stood up, stumbling backwards. His brows pinched together, eyes fluttered open and closed before he finally found his words.
“—-I… Sorry.”
He was letting go, allowing his mind to take over. His vision grew blurry much like a lens out of focus before Alana finally disappeared from his line of sight. Will Graham was having a seizure.
At first she was oblivious to what she was witnessing before her. Then it finally kicked in, allowing her boots to travel her forward, toward the seizure stricken figure. Her palms moved over to his cheeks as she tried to grasp hold of him, making sure that he didn’t collide into anything that would harm him.
“Look at me.” The brunette spoke in a concerned, yet firm voice. She needed him to gain control of the seizure that was rippling and tearing throughout his body. Soft fingertips dug into his stubble, making him a bit stiller than before.
However that didn’t stop him.
“Alana Bloom,” Will hesitated before getting on one knee in front of her, placing a single red rose at her feet as well as a bottle of beer. “I know this is sudden, but I feel that this is the time.” He cleared his throat, reaching into his pocket. When he pulled his hand out a single velvet box rested in his palm. With shaky fingers he opened it, revealing a ring. “Will you marry me? Will you be the new Mrs. Graham?”
Widened orbs stare down at him, and before she can say another word, she shakes her head. Commitment, wasn’t one of her strong suits. As well as being in a relationship with a man who could barely take care of himself, but she figured the two of them wouldn’t go far. And, as she was thinking of it, she never thought that their relationship would take them this far.
“ Please don’t do this.”
If she rejected him now, the two of them surely would depart. The brunette didn’t want them to stray from where they were now. She was content, and so was he. Why feel the need to up their game in the content relationship that they both shared.
