Oh god I fail so muchIf I've missed anything [I just delete my devwatch notices when I know I have no time to look properly] then I'll do my best to catch up on it.
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PeglegAfrican Wild Dog
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Utterly DarkUtterly Dark (but there is light behind me)Utterly Dark
Balthazar is honest. Some of the time. It’s not really part of his nature though unless it’s to hurt, to be malicious. Like telling a family, “yes, he’s going to die and it will be slow and painful and you won’t be able to help, you’ll have to sit back and watch as he writhes and suffers.” Or when he turns to some pathetic, snivelling girl and says, “He never loved you, not even for a second.” That’s how he is. But the crux of the matter is that if he’s honest with himself, it
by ~eyelinerkisses
Stitch Me UpStitch Me UpStitch Me Up
“You and Balthazar?” Levi asks incredulously as Michael swabs at a nasty cut on his palm from a broken glass. Michael nods and picks up his tweezers to lift a few tiny, jagged shards from the wound. Levi hisses and pulls his arm back a fraction and Michael clamps his free hand around his elbow, admonishing Levi to stay still. “I just can’t get my head around this. You,” Levi puts a heavy emphasis on it, “and Balthazar.” “Good to see you have the basic principle established.” Michael quips, spraying disinfectant on the cut, possibly taking satisfaction in the yelp. &#
by ~eyelinerkisses
ThicketThicketThicket
She looks up into gold eyes. Hungry, inhuman. Teeth are bared in an angry snarl and her muscles freeze as nostrils flare, inhaling her fear. She has one hand extended and her arm aches from holding it steady even though it’s shaking so violently it looks like she’s having a fit. Her brain – the parts not frozen in terror – are screaming for her to run, to streak through the woods and to safety without stopping instead of waiting, paralysed, an open invitation to a living, breathing buffet for this great beast with its hungry, slavering jaws to rip her to shreds. There’s no hint of recognition in t
by ~eyelinerkisses
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- Current Residence: Helensburgh (the side everyone calls the posh side)
- Interests: Photography, writing, reading, forensics, music
- Favourite movie: Pirates of the Caribbean trilogy
- Favourite band or musician: Taking Back Sunday
- Favourite genre of music: indie/emo/screamo/hardcore/grunge/punk rock/punk pop type stuff
- Favourite poet or writer: Neil Gaiman
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- Shell of choice: Turtle
- Favourite gaming platform: Nintendo DS Lite/Nintendo Wii
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Vegetarian - I don't want something dead going in my mouth.
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