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Beatrix M. Raskin
" HOSTS " invaders must die avatar : baek su min messages : 163 date d'inscription : 14/05/2013
points rp : 82 localisation : new york city rôle/occupation : putain de rue aux moeurs légères humeur : inflammable
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : je brûle ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Sam 8 Juin 2013 - 21:52 | |
| ∞ beatrix melinda raskin.
22 ans ✣ prostituée ✣ host ✣ la haine au coeur
Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
Dernière édition par Beatrix M. Raskin le Ven 19 Juil 2013 - 6:46, édité 3 fois |
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Beatrix M. Raskin
" HOSTS " invaders must die avatar : baek su min messages : 163 date d'inscription : 14/05/2013
points rp : 82 localisation : new york city rôle/occupation : putain de rue aux moeurs légères humeur : inflammable
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : je brûle ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Sam 8 Juin 2013 - 21:52 | |
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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Dernière édition par Beatrix M. Raskin le Jeu 13 Juin 2013 - 6:50, édité 2 fois |
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Beatrix M. Raskin
" HOSTS " invaders must die avatar : baek su min messages : 163 date d'inscription : 14/05/2013
points rp : 82 localisation : new york city rôle/occupation : putain de rue aux moeurs légères humeur : inflammable
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : je brûle ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Sam 8 Juin 2013 - 21:52 | |
| à vous |
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Kellian J. Lewitt
" STAFF " maître du jeu avatar : Cillian Murphy messages : 320 date d'inscription : 25/01/2013
points rp : 103 localisation : New-York city rôle/occupation : En fuite
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : célibataire ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Dim 9 Juin 2013 - 10:45 | |
| I WANT. WHATEVER YOU WANT. |
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Beatrix M. Raskin
" HOSTS " invaders must die avatar : baek su min messages : 163 date d'inscription : 14/05/2013
points rp : 82 localisation : new york city rôle/occupation : putain de rue aux moeurs légères humeur : inflammable
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : je brûle ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Dim 9 Juin 2013 - 15:21 | |
| I DONT KNOW WHAT I WANT WITH YOU OMG on se fait un brainstorm , t'as besoin d'un truc ? |
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Kellian J. Lewitt
" STAFF " maître du jeu avatar : Cillian Murphy messages : 320 date d'inscription : 25/01/2013
points rp : 103 localisation : New-York city rôle/occupation : En fuite
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : célibataire ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Dim 9 Juin 2013 - 17:03 | |
| J'suis venue en touriste dès que j'ai vu ta fiche because i love u je veux du positif ou du compliqué positif |
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Beatrix M. Raskin
" HOSTS " invaders must die avatar : baek su min messages : 163 date d'inscription : 14/05/2013
points rp : 82 localisation : new york city rôle/occupation : putain de rue aux moeurs légères humeur : inflammable
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : je brûle ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Dim 9 Juin 2013 - 19:26 | |
| J'aime que t'ai écris «veux» en gras i love you too, vraiment beaucoup ! Kellian montre pas qu'il aime bien les humains ? Parce que si elle vient à l'apprendre, il baissera dans son estime ! Sinon... c'est sûr que du positif ambiguë ce serait cool il serait du genre à vouloir son body ou il est fidèle à sa fiancé disparue ?
Dernière édition par Beatrix M. Raskin le Dim 9 Juin 2013 - 19:34, édité 1 fois |
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J. Hale Floyd
" STAFF " maître du jeu avatar : Jessica Chastain messages : 593 date d'inscription : 18/12/2012
points rp : 73 localisation : Ohio rôle/occupation : Médecin et soldat humeur : Fatiguée
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : Célibataire ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Dim 9 Juin 2013 - 19:33 | |
| Ouais il le montre pas du tout ( la preuve il a livré sa sœur ;-; ) pour la fidélité, ça peut se discuter *sort* mais il pourrait la gnutgnuter dans un moment de désespoir en fait j'y ai pas trop réfléchi du coup OwO j'sais pas quoi faire de mon Kellian sans elle |
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Beatrix M. Raskin
" HOSTS " invaders must die avatar : baek su min messages : 163 date d'inscription : 14/05/2013
points rp : 82 localisation : new york city rôle/occupation : putain de rue aux moeurs légères humeur : inflammable
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : je brûle ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Dim 9 Juin 2013 - 19:39 | |
| Ok parfait, s'il a livré sa soeur, en plus, ça sera cool, Bea va bien aimer FIDELITÉ ANÉANTIE *sort* il a pas grand trop à lui offrir en échange, mais elle peut pas refuser du gnutgnut avec lui C'est sûr que sans elle, y'a un manque. Sinon, on peut faire un truc ambiguë pour le futur ? *sort* Je sais pas trop, concrètement, elle pourrait bien l'aimer, s'il arrive à l'endurer avec son caractère de shit et tout ! |
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Kellian J. Lewitt
" STAFF " maître du jeu avatar : Cillian Murphy messages : 320 date d'inscription : 25/01/2013
points rp : 103 localisation : New-York city rôle/occupation : En fuite
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : célibataire ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Mer 12 Juin 2013 - 10:23 | |
| Je vois bien Kellian genre trouver le corps de Cassandra ou apprendre qu'elle est morte jesaispascomment et du coup être un peu anéantis OoO du coup il aurait une période sombre et tout, ET GNUTGNUT. |
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| Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Mer 12 Juin 2013 - 16:51 | |
| PÉRIODE SOMBRE = GNTUGNTU WITH BEA pour consoler une âme en peine, elle veut bien, elle en prendra soin (dans la mesure où elle arrive à être sympa ) |
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Simeon X. Flynn
" TRAVELLERS " without any attachment avatar : dane dehaan messages : 250 date d'inscription : 18/05/2013
points rp : 0 localisation : somewhere rôle/occupation : survivant à plein temps humeur : à caillaisser des hosts
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : célibataire/en couple/marié(e) ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Jeu 13 Juin 2013 - 4:17 | |
| NICE faut que je trouve de quoi le faire évoluer aussi le pauvre ;-; |
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| Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Jeu 13 Juin 2013 - 4:59 | |
| Si Bea peut être utile dans l'évolution de Kellian choupinounet, ça me va (elle lui fera vivre des trucs sexy et tout, rhalala ) |
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Cobalte S. Roy
" HOSTS " invaders must die avatar : India Eisley messages : 282 date d'inscription : 21/12/2012
points rp : 3 localisation : Un peu partout. rôle/occupation : Ex-Bassiste.
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : Célibataire ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Jeu 13 Juin 2013 - 11:09 | |
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Beatrix M. Raskin
" HOSTS " invaders must die avatar : baek su min messages : 163 date d'inscription : 14/05/2013
points rp : 82 localisation : new york city rôle/occupation : putain de rue aux moeurs légères humeur : inflammable
WHO I AM ? ▲ statut : je brûle ▲ inventaire: ▲ relationships : | Sujet: Re: BEATRIX ☿ et au creux de ses bras, la mort nous bercera Jeu 13 Juin 2013 - 16:46 | |
| Tu voulais du positif en Coco, si je me souviens bien, non ? et pour Leïa, s'pas comme si personne savait |
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