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message 1: by [deleted user] (last edited Jul 16, 2018 03:52PM) (new)


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「01.」 Supernatural
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▾ ⋮ name: Nix Sodom
▾ ⋮ species: witch
▾ ⋮ power lvl: 7
▾ ⋮ wealth : Being the off-spring of two long lines of powerful, and well-known sorcerers does happen to bring along a substantial ammount of wealth.

「02.」Age
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▾ ⋮ place of birth: Manchester, England
▾ ⋮ influence: Moon
▾ ⋮ year: 6 [16]
▾ ⋮ house: Brigmore

「03.」Disposition
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▾ ⋮ personality:
▻ Nix is as cold as the ice they wears on their body. Always given everything they wants, every time they want it, they have no need to learn about reprocussions, and no want to either. Being the Sodom's one and only, pride and joy, they take joy in having everythign to themselves. Not once wishing that they had anyone to share it with. Study and training takes up their day, from before the sun rises to after the ground swallows it once more. Nix will not hesitate to bring their ememy to the ground, and kick them while they are there, not even fathoming why they would help them up. Ever since they were little, they've used others emotions as if they were play things, and they don't plan on stopping now.
▾ ⋮ history:
▻ Ever since the birth, Nix was given everything they need to succeed in life, to get ahead of the game. When they could actually begin comprehend the concept of magic, immediately they practiced it day and night, mastering spells ahead of their curiculum and spending their days in the libraries of their home. Generations of their families were all sparked, tracing it back to the oldest forms of magic, the moon was always their companion and their colleage. Nix never saw a need for friends, for they only seemed to get in the way of learning, the emotions that came with a 'friend' were unpredictable and untrustworthy. They had seen their family betrayed enough times to know that all creatures were bound to fall, one way or another, so what was the need for one? If you ever saw someone close to Nix it was because they were using them in the rare case they had something that Nix couldn't get for themself.
▾ ⋮ lineage:
▻ mother - Fantasia, 49, - sparked(witch)
▻ father - Anubis, 50, - sparked(sorcerer)
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message 2: by [deleted user] (last edited Jul 11, 2018 08:20PM) (new)


not all who are lost wonder

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「01.」 Supernatural
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▾ ⋮ name: Tori Omär
▾ ⋮ species: dryad(Evergreen)
▾ ⋮ power lvl: 3
▾ ⋮ wealth : wealthy as the average family

「02.」Age
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▾ ⋮ place of birth: Negril, Jamaica
▾ ⋮ influence: Sun
▾ ⋮ year: 4
▾ ⋮ house: To be placed

「03.」Disposition
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▾ ⋮ personality:
▻ "Go where the wind takes you." That is Tori's motto, and will most likely stay like that until the end of time. Her demeanor is so welcoming and loving that it is impossible for her to hate you unless you've done something to harm the ones she loves. Tori can be flakey often getting sidetracked in the art projects that she starts and is often late to many things. If you had to choose one word to describe her it would be 'loving' if you were one of the few lucky people that Tori has put her faith and trust in, she will shower you with unconditional love and always be there for you even after your time passes.
▾ ⋮ history:
▻ Ever since she was little, Tori was always surrounded by nature, playing with the trees and dancing along with the wind and waves. Without a care in the world, she would wake as the sun rose and immediately go out to give salutations to the ocean, and dig her feet in the sand. Her life was as perfect as could be, she had her mother and father and the beach. What more could a girl want? As she got older, they would travel along the beaches of Jamaica, visiting for about a week before dissappearing compeltely. That was her life, and where she got her "Go with the flow" attitude, her parents gave it to her.

As she got older, things got better, she picked up the arts with her mother, and began to paint all types of things, she learned how to play guitar and ukalele, making her own songs and creating her own style, everything was perfect. That was until one day, their little trailer was barged into and broken down. "A witch!" They screamed, "A She-devil!" They proclaimed. Apparently one of the close-minded villagers had seen Diana using magic to garden some of the wild life, and immesiately assumed that she had been evil, under the moon's influence. To protect her, Yoru had quite literally taken a beating, giving them room to escape.

Ever since then, her mother had started wilting away, and the two had found a quiet place for them to escape and live out their lives, Diana quite ready to give up, though the traveling spirit still resided inside of Tori, her feet always itching to carry her places. Though before she knew it, her mother began to go insane, driving her away, always mistaking her blonde curls for her father, making it too painful for Diana to even look at her own daughter. Not wanting to cause her mother any more pain, Tori left home for Addermire Institue, concluding that she could still explore without causing her mother as much pain, still afraid of the mundane and their way of thinking.
▾ ⋮ lineage:
▻ mother - Diana - 48(young for dryads) - sparked
▻ father - Yoru Omär - 34 - mundane - deceased
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and not all who wander are lost




message 3: by [deleted user] (last edited Jul 16, 2018 03:47PM) (new)


I know there's lots of love in your heart,

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「01.」 Supernatural
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▾ ⋮ name: Uylsses Sinclair
▾ ⋮ species: Inccubus
▾ ⋮ power lvl: 6
▾ ⋮ wealth : extremely wealthy

「02.」Age
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▾ ⋮ place of birth: New York City, New York
▾ ⋮ influence: Moon
▾ ⋮ year: 7[18]
▾ ⋮ house: Elderlock

「03.」Disposition

▾ ⋮ personality:
▻ Ulysses is one to cater to the people. Often hosting parties at the Brigmore dorms, (with the help of his friends there of course) you may often find him chatting it up with multiple people but not matter what it looks like, he's not flirting. Ulysses, u like the rest of his family, tries his hardest not to be a flirt, in fact, he doesn't sleep with, kiss, go out on dates with, or flirt with whomever he isn't interested in. He is respectful of others wishes and doesn't peer pressure anyone into doing anything they don't want to, much to his family's dismay. In fact, he focuses more on party planning, his music, and getting good grades than most else.
▾ ⋮ history:
▻ Ulysses has always been surrounded by lust and longing. When he was five years old he would see his parents bringing home seperate people, and his siblings bringing home more than one, all the while he was still in elementary. He merely assumed that this was normal behavior for a being, and being raised arround inccubi and susccubi, he wasn't neccicarily wrong. Always surrounded by more than one type of susbstance, Ulysses grew to become grossed out by the stuff, having the knowledge of what it did to the poor mudane bodies that his parents fed off of. The House of Sinclair was well kown around the mundane and the sparked, yet most were actuslly left in the dsrk about those who incountered them were privy to. Though, while most of his siblings were off getting drunk, he locked himself in his room trying to shield himself from the dark magic that went on. When he came out, he would always see a disarray of bodies lining the floor and it made him sick. How could anyone treat any living, breathing, consious, creature like this. Though, that was how most powerful inccubi fed, and his family was one of the most dangerous around. Deciding that he would never treat anything like this, to be used then simply discarded, Ulyssed made himself a pact. That he would never have any relations, or intercourse until he was married, for fear of hurting the other in the realtionship. And so, he is seen as a challenge, much to his dismay, to the point where coming home to his dorm without someone laying in his bed is a blessing. Since he relentlessly devotes all of his time to his studying and maintaining his grades, while still being socially known, he recieved an invintation to the overseeing counsel, piling another thing onto his list of distractions from his true nature, Ulysses often has his hands full planning recreational activities, talking things over with the counsel, and making sure his grades are perfect. Even with recent circumstances.
▾ ⋮ lineage:
▻ mother - Veronica Sinclair - 73 - sparked
▻ father - Zavier Sinclair - 78 - sparked
▻ sister - Cadence Sinclair - 35 - sparked
▻ brother - Roean Sinclair - 32 - sparked
▻ brother - Daedalus Sinclair - 29 - sparked
▻ sister - Yameris Sinclair - 24 - sparked
▻ brother - Adonis Sinclair - 20 - sparked

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but who you gonna give it to?




message 4: by [deleted user] (last edited Jul 17, 2018 03:27PM) (new)


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「01.」 Supernatural
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▾ ⋮ name: Vespia Portermount
▾ ⋮ species: Winged Unicorn
▾ ⋮ power lvl: 8
▾ ⋮ wealth : high uper-class [royalty]

「02.」Age
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▾ ⋮ place of birth: Syracuse
▾ ⋮ influence: Shade
▾ ⋮ year: Uppergrad [24]
▾ ⋮ house alumni: Saffron

「03.」Disposition
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▾ ⋮ personality:
▻ Vespia takes after her father, being a quite refined and poised lady, often found up at all times of day, and night, either drawing out all types of theories and discovering more everyday for the mundane and the ways she can protect her family and the kingdom itself. Always looking for the best possible ways to attack the enemy, and to plan an escape route for the people. Even transfer them to the mundane world if need be. Always looking out for other best interests, Vespia is seen as selfless, though stern, like a mother to her children. She often gets told to 'chill' by her sliblings, though she had no time especially when anything could happen at anytime.
▾ ⋮ history:
▻ Always wanting to learn, and gain knowledge, Vespia didn't have quite the average childhood, even for being a royal. She spent most of her days eagerly learning in her tutors room, much to their dismay, pestering them until they simply gave her their books to shut her up. Eventually, she reached the subject of law, immediately pegging her interest, and soon she started to bother her father the king, not that he minded. She would sit in on meetings that her father and his counsel brought forth, and often read the logs of meetings before. Spending her time in the archives of their home, Vespia learned more than most would in a lifetime, putting everything she could forth in to gaining more knowledge and working harder than anyone else. When the time came, she went to Addermire Institue, eager to see if she could learn more there, and so she did. Often spending time in the library and the gymnasium, learning spells and training herself in the art of physical endurence, never really interacting or indulging with her classmates, going through her entire seven years of school before going off to the mundane world to get a degree in law. When she came back she immediately did her best to protect, and joined the royal guard, and took a seat on the overseeing counsel of Addermire, her alma mater.
▾ ⋮ lineage:
▻ mother - The Queen- sparked
▻ father - The King - sparked

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Griffin║██ ✾ Amaria Mitchell-Porter
Sun ✾ Sevnteen ✾ Female ✾ Saffron ✾House Master ✾ 5

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✾ PERSONALITY
Amaria was always one of feirce ones. Ever since she was a little girl, she would fight off monsters under the bed, bullies around their village, and when she got older, thieves that would try and steal from the vendors. Never one to sit and look pretty, she often got in trouble for not acting like one of the regular children. She always spoke her mind when she felt something was wrong, and unhesitantly acted on those gut feelings. While she did have many suitors that would gladly take her hand in courting, and marriage, whenever she agreed to join them on a knight to watch the stars, they would always come back with complaints. Soon rumors started to spread about her, 'A beautiful nightmare' and 'uncontrolable flower' was the gist of it. Simply because she refused to be a trophy wife. Most of the time, Amaria found herself riding near the outskirts of town to get away from everyone, for a horse couldn't judge you for wearing trousers, or deciding to go without a bra for a day.

✾ BACKGROUND
When Amaria was born, things were immediately looking down. Her mother, a run away servant from a master who would beat her and, her father a mere stable boy, met when they were both just barely considered adults and instantly fell in love. They moved to Midred, and soon gained a life amoung the people. Xavier and Constance, the town sweethearts, they certainly weren't wealthy, but they had each other, and their love that grew like an everlasting flame. A sparked and a mundane. In pure bliss. Soon after, Constance unsurprisingly became pregnant, the couple was joyus, and celebrated day and night until their special little flower was born. Amaria brought the two much happiness, and for a short time everything was perfect. They lived comfortably, with Xavier going out to make their living, and Constance staying home and taking care of Amaria.

Then one day the unwelcome showed upon their door. Constance's old master burst through the town on horseback, trampling anything and anyone in their way. Amaria was completely dazed by the beautiful creatues they rode, before being forcefully pulled away from the window and shoved into a closet. At the time, she didn't understand that they were trying to protect her, though through a little crack in the doorway, she saw both of her parents successfully murdered by the same man who had so gracefully flew in on the noble steeds. Completely overtaken by grief, she began to wail, catching one of the guards attention and yanking her by the arm. Brought before the man who had unhesitantly murdered innocent people, her parents. He brought his dagger to her thigh, planning to cut her apart peice by peice, yet he was interreupted just in time and brought to the jail, but not before leaving a scar on her upper thigh. Her entire left leg bloodied, and her parents on the floor.

Ever since then, Amaria swore to herself that she would never let another innocent get harmed, not while she could prevent it. After the whole debacle, a kind woman, also the baker of their town, Ms. Porter adopted Amaria. After her own children had passed away, along with her husband. Amie spent the rest of her time Midred as a protector of the weak, and protector of the defenseless. Learning the hard way that it was harder to fight in the corsets and skirts that felt so restraining. When she was around the age of twelve, she found a small letter about the side of her hand, looking as though it was made out of the finest silver. To her horror when she read it, she knew that if she had accepted it, she would be taken away from Midred. Even though the town treates her horribly, it was her home. She could never leave Ms. Porter alone.

Soon enough, Amaria grew up. Though while she still kept up her trouser wearing, horseback riding, and bra-less way, more and mroe of the village men found her attractive. The women as well even if they denied it. Many would try and catch up to her on her rides along the country side, before getting tired out by Thunderstorm, her noble steed, or showing up at her house only to get rejected. As far as Amie was concerned, Thunderstorm was the only guy she needed and then and there she swore never to settle down with anyone. Life for a short while was perfect. That was until Ms. Porter found the letter that looked as though it fell from the heavns. Amaria felt so guilty on her ride back from town seeing Ms. Porter holding the letter in her hands, she knew it was time to leave. They both knew. No matter how much Amaria wishes that such a fate had not befallen her, the eagle feathers left in her hair were not easy to hide.

| Likes
+ To ride the out of town on her noble steed
+ Eating, like a lot.
+ Helping out her house mates
+ Assisting Ms. Porter

| Dislikes
- Having to leave Thunderstorm
- Being around her hometown
- How Midred is so conservative
- Remembering the death of her parents

| Fears
♤ One day everyone she loves will pass away
♡ Being forced to be taken to the castle
◇ Having to be in a loveless marrige
♧ Thunderstorm(her noble steed) dying

| Extra
¤ Gets shakey when she sees a dagger
¤ Not even like a sword or knife, but like,
¤ A dagger
¤ Sensitive where her scar is

| Face Claim
☆ Khadijha Red

| Theme
○ La Di Da - The Internet
● Tapestry - Liv Dawson
○ IDK - Willow Smith




message 6: by [deleted user] (last edited Jul 31, 2018 03:17PM) (new)

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Shapeshifter║██ ✾ Kris Fitzgerald
Shade ✾ Twelve ✾ Bi Gender ✾ Void ✾ 6

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✾ PERSONALITY
They are one in a million. Outspoken when simply being silent. Living like royalty, yet having no sign of wealth what so ever. Brave, not fearless. More mature than most adults that you run into, but afraid to act like a so called child. This is who Kris is. They have been like that for as far as they remember, yet technically that isn't a very long time. Closed off and cold to the touch, Kris won't talk to you ever. He isn't mute, and can formulate a sentence better than most, but chooses not to speak. Often seen glaring at others with a look that could kill, and ready to pounce at any moment, he avoids interraction as best as possible. They don't plan on making any changes anytime soon.

✾ BACKGROUND
Life as far as Kris can remember is absolute torture. They hate about everything that flashes into their mind, the feeling of having glimpses of his past but unable to peice them together correctly, or at all. It seems as though whenever they even might come close to solving the enigma that happens to be his past, someone puts up a wall to keep him from getting anywhere farther. Every moment they try to gain even a peek of what they had been through, gives them migranes or siezure, and depending on the time they spend trying to gain any sense of identiy, Kris can be unable to move for days.

In reality, Kris is supposed to be dead. He knows that their body should not exist on a phsyical plane, but it does. When they actually opened their eyes, it was in Addermire. Twelve years old in Addermire in whatever they had qualified to become a nurses' office of sorts. He doesn't remember enrolling here, or any of Syracuse at all. But he knows his house mates as if he was wired with them in the beginning. Some days, they'll wake up with extreme amneisa, others he can wake up with glimpses of his past, but nothing is clear.

Even so, Kris still knows how to shapeshift. It's like a second nature, and you will often find them in the form of dark colored birds. The mirganes do not occur as often while in these forms, and while they do use up most of his power, they end up falling alseep right after, numbing the pain anyways. Ever since the tremors, Kris' migranes had worsened, ending up with them lashing out in pain and sometimes just dropping to the floor without a sound besides the 'thump' of their body. Though instead of memories of their past, a mysterious man continuously appears in each one, lingering in the back of his mind.

Dangerous is what these have become. Being susceptible to these at anytime make it extremely difficult for Kris to actually get anything done. While usually he will simply end up being unable to move for and hour or half of that, the vision that he had been getting neither from his past, but rather someone elses, and sometimes they knock him out for days. All Kris really wants is lift the burdens off of them, after all he really is a twelve years old boy.

| Likes
+ Puzzles
+ Art
+ Riddles
+ Solitude

| Dislikes
- The sudden seizures that immobolize them
- Not having enough information
- Being talked down to or underestimated
- Winding up in the nurses office

| Fears
♤ They will wake up one day with no memory of anything again.
♡ He'll die when trying to remember too much


| Extra
¤ What you need to know is what they already know. Nothing.

| Face Claim
☆ thats a good heckin question

| Theme
○ Only in My Dreams - The Marías
● Walk on By - Thundercat
○ Novacane - Frank Ocean




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Werewolf║██ ✾ James Carmichael
Moon ✾ Eighteen ✾ Male ✾ Brigmore ✾ 4

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✾ PERSONALITY
Carmichael is a pretty boy. He knows this, and uses his looks, charming personality, and flirtatious skills to get whatever he wants and has no guilt or shame pent up about it. When you get to know him, he is actually quite a loving person, in more way that one. Sure, he can make sure you don't fall asleep, but he can also comfort you, ans give you hugs and chocolate when you really need it. Of course many people mistake this for him being interested in them, but it's quite the opposite. He is this way with practically everyone, and sees himself as the common denominator of people. In a way he isn't wrong, but be warned. When he actually enjoys a persons company, he can become slightly clingy. He has slight abandoment issuses, and when left alone or ignored, he can be come quite the kicked puppy.

✾ BACKGROUND
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| Likes
+

| Dislikes
-

| Fears


| Extra
¤

| Face Claim
☆ Kenta Sakurai

| Theme
○ Stay The Night - The Internet
● 911/Mr. Lonely - Tyler, The Creator
○ I Fall In Love Too Easily - Chet Baker




message 8: by [deleted user] (last edited Aug 18, 2018 09:31AM) (new)

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Witch║██ ✾ Salem Urich ✾ Moon ✾ Twenty - Three ✾ Female ✾ Mercenary ✾ 4

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✾ PERSONALITY
Salem is the mortal equivalent to the cheshire cat, she often speaks in riddles, making it almost impossible to understand what she saying. Though of course, anything can become clear, for a price. While her playful demeanor does not give any indication that she might even weigh the options of someone's life, if someone pays her well enough, she'll do the job. Ranging from 'general services' to the assination of a well respected government offical. Her magic may not be powerful, but it is strong enough to disguise anything, or for a matter, anyone she wants. While Salem is wanted for several thefts, murders, and mounds of information, she is virtually impossible to catch. What she lacks in power, she makes up for it in wit, intellegence, and agility. But at the end of the day, isn't that the true power?

✾ BACKGROUND
Salem was always the odd one out. Not that she minded however, there was always a strange air that seemed to follow her around. Now, not to be mistaken, but the Urichs were indeed a rich family. In their eyes, the perfect family. They were disillusional, make no mistake, but to the public eye, everything was exquisite by all social standards. Perfect. A three-parent household, her parents and their boyfriend, and her perfect big sister, even if it was only by a few seconds, Selene. Well known throughout the sparked realm, the Urichs held one of the most important social standings, knowing the royal family and all. Selene was the perfect little child, good grades, graceful, beautiful, powerful, and of course wealthy. Salem, was always seen as 'less than' compared to her sister.

Though, Salem often found herself a little more than apathetic to the whole situation. Unlike Selene who would spend hours a day prepping herself in the mirror and going out on dates, Salem would spend hours a day figuring out exactly which potions could effectively knock someone out in less than a few seconds. Now, the two sisters were different, and Salem didn't ever really have a problem with it, until Selene began to berrate her for it. Now, anyone who actually knows Salem, knows that she is quite the wild card, but it wasn't always like that. She was kind, resiliant, quite clumsy, and quiet. Yet, Selene was simply being overbearing.

That was when she snapped. The quiet, compliant girl that everyone knew to Salem was no longer there anymore. It was a pure Cinderella story, before taking a turn for what most would call the worst. Instead of what most would call the worst. All of this time, Salem had been observing Selene, studying her hair, her makeup, her figures of speech, that when she appeared in school, it was almost like another Selene. That was when Salem discovered her gift for adaptability. Unlike her sister, she had never valued popularity, and actually prefered to lay low, but she prefered a reward for any deed. Her reward for following the socital standards, was triumph over her dreaded twin. It didn't take much longer to realise that for much everything else as well.

After graduating from Addermire, she quickly took on general services, pleased with small jobs she could do, not for the smiles on people's passive-agressive faces when she did, but more the physical paper she recived for doing them. Money! It was all about the money baby! Though, one day she was called to a general service that msot wouldn't take becauae of the secrecy from her customer. When she got there, all she found was a note and a rifle. A bit taken aback, but not desturbee, she pulled on her gardener's gloves before picking up the gun. The note commanded her to swiftly assination of two people, a man and his wife, if she did, she would be payed a nice fine of seven thousand dollars. On cash of course. Without and regrets, or hesitations, she pulled the trigger. Watching the bullets peirce their skulls caused quite the uprising, among everyone except the one who it should of the most. Instead, she was more concerned about when the money would show up.

The guards investigated for months, but not once, did anyone suspect the fresh out of high school girl with freckles.

| Likes
+ Confusing people
+ The feeling of vindication
+ The look on people's faces-
+ when they see her with a gun

| Dislikes
- Her sister
- Getting blood stains on her clothes
- Having to wash blood out of her clothes
- Tossing clothes because of the stains


| Fears
♤ Doesn't appear to have any,
♡ But we all know very well
◇ That appearances can be
♧ Very deceaving


| Extra
¤ "Did I do anything wrong, if nobody saw?"
¤ Has been called a psychopath
¤ Dosen't completely disagree
¤ "God bless the freaks! If there even is one."

| Face Claim
☆ Salem Mitchell couldn't resist

| Theme
○ idontwannabeyouanymore - Billie Eilish
● Lost - Frank Ocean
○ For The Love Of Money - The O'Jays




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