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Mageheart

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  • Roleplay Duos Re: Falling like Leaves

    Jo stopped. "Okay," they said. "If it suddenly feels too tight later, I can loosen it." She turned her attention back to the pile of potential bandages she had put ...

    Jan 12, 2023
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Viva la Revolution

    I studied the nonexistent dirt underneath my fingernails. "Have you looked at our outfits?" I asked. I knew that they had; they had brought attention to my leather jacket earlier. ...

    Jan 12, 2023
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Falling like Leaves

    "Yup," Jo said, turning her attention back to Heliodor Everett's injuries. "Your bandages." They grabbed onto the one they had been tying before they started talking. "Just let me know ...

    Jan 12, 2023
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Viva la Revolution

    I shrugged again. "It's not like they were your enemies," I said. "They're all mine." Because, hey. At this point, they were mine, too. His enemies all recognized me at ...

    Jan 12, 2023
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Falling like Leaves

    "I am a confusing person," Jo joked. They rubbed the back of their neck. "I think it might take awhile," Jo said, a little more seriously. "You've lived your entire ...

    Jan 12, 2023
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Viva la Revolution

    If I had been in my own body, I would have exchanged a look with Nathaniel. We hadn't exactly said the truth when we were asked about it earlier. We ...

    Jan 12, 2023
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Falling like Leaves

    Jo gave an awkward half shrug. "I don't really know how to describe it," Jo said. "I just feel like we click. Sometimes you just end up in situations and ...

    Jan 12, 2023
  • Archive Re: Comic Corp

    Skull stared at the phone for a moment. He wordlessly put his contact info in before holding the phone back out to Kaz. "Pass it to me," Puck said. He ...

    Jan 12, 2023
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Falling like Leaves

    When Heliodor Everett pulled away, Jo's first thought was to lean forward. Then she realized how overwhelming that might be and pulled back to give him more space. "There's nothing ...

    Jan 12, 2023
  • Archive Re: Comic Corp

    Puck thought it over. He had been hoping to go home and cuddle with Arthur, but Arthur admittedly wouldn't be free right away. And it never hurt to make more ...

    Jan 11, 2023
  • Archive Re: Comic Corp

    "Puck," Puck offered. "Puck Ward. What about you two?" "Skull," the janitor offered. There was something about the look on his face that reminded Puck of someone, but he couldn't ...

    Jan 11, 2023
  • Archive Re: Comic Corp

    Puck rolled up the bottom of his shirt to show a pentacle tattoo on the right side of his abdomen. It was all black ink, with the star in the ...

    Jan 11, 2023
  • Archive Re: Comic Corp

    "Says you," the janitor scoffed, giving the shirtless guy a look. Puck slowly turned off the faucet. He took a step back, ready to leave, but then he saw the ...

    Jan 11, 2023
  • Archive Re: Comic Corp

    Skull looked the tattoos over, then glanced down at his own, currently clothed arms. The snakes weren't really his thing, per se, but the idea of tattooed sleeves was growing ...

    Jan 11, 2023
  • Archive Re: Comic Corp

    Skull winced at that. "Looks like I'll finally have to sell one of my own organs at the black market," Skull said, leaning a little closer and off of the ...

    Jan 11, 2023


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