❝ From porcelain, to steel ❞

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❝Someone I loved once gave me a box full of ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss. It took me y e a r s to realise that this - too - was a 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕.❞  oc | selective | var ref = (''+document.referrer+''); var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; document.write('<script src="http://s1.freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site=ID4113740&e1=&e2=&r=' + ref + '&wh=' + w_h + '"><\/script>'); on  semi-hiatus
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Huffs at the vampire with a pout, flicking her cheek as she hisses, "Where the hell you been, Abri? Just 'cause I'm a demon doesn't mean I don't get lonely." (it's the b AE)

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           Languid movements cease the moment Syn’s Italian laced accent            settles upon sensitive ears; Lithe shoulders hiking upwards in an           uncertain shrug.     Abri’s been everywhere and nowhere, really. 

                    Time travel is quite the funny phenomenon, y'know.                     Well, so is space travel but, that's a different story.

                                        ❝ I’ve, uh, —— been…around? ❞

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      ❛ — it is not my fault that                   you were blessed with a glorious ass.❜

      a small yet noticeable curve of their lips — unable to contain the slowly rising mirth emerging from their center at such risible statement; forged by their own tongue & crafted by their own wit.

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            Dubiousness flickers across Abri's features briefly, childish vexation             quick to bubble behind pursed tiers as heliotropes bore into the taller;             Appearing far too akin to your standard unamused significant other.

                                                                        Grumpypire strikes again?

                       ❝ --------- Just like it's not my fault that you're                        going to be sleeping on the couch tonight, yes?  ❞

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Cups her cheeks and kisses her face a multitude of times.

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         The blonde ceases all movement when familiar digits brush against preserved flesh,         hues flickering upwards posthaste ---- not with uncertainty but immediate adoration.         Chimed laughter bubbles from parted tiers after a moment    ;   The copious affection         causing a rather childlike reaction from the littler of the two undead within seconds.

                                          ❝ J-Judit...stop--!                                               It's my turn.❞

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                         You know what the police order at Starbucks?                                                   Coppuchino, with just—ice.

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               Ri---ley, do supernatural cops still go to Dunkin' Donuts?

             [ A legitimate question ; Free donuts are a serious matter. ]

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                         This is the police, you're under a wrist.

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                      ------What did the police officer say to his tummy?                                                               I've got you under a vest.

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