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ooc; This is a Notice
I’m putting this account on haitus for the next three months.
In June, I will be heading off to Europe, and until then I dont have the energy to try and rebuild this account the way I’d like to.
I will be on somewhat sporadically throughout the rest of May, but other than that, once June hits I’m gone.
Hopefully I’ll be back in August, but then I’ll have people out visiting so I’m not sure how much I’ll be on then until the end of August.
I will be back on this account, I promise. I have dramas to create with a certain Spain. xD
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ooc; I need to do shit on this account
Anyone wanna rp?
Plan plots?
Meet him?
I feel like this has become a side account and I feel sort of bad.
I mean this was supposed to be the remake of my main rp account but instead he has fallen to the wayside and Francis has become my main muse.
It probably doesnt help that the one person I really want to plot with hasn’t been on. u_u
Anyone wanna rp or something though? Get my muse kickstarted?
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prince-of-tomatina started (re)following you
prince-of-tomatina:
nederlandgangland:
Holden didn’t really quite know how to deal with this. Did he even want to deal with it? He shifted, leaning back on his heels with a sigh, hoping the other didn’t try to figure out what he was into, wondering what he would think if the other found out he was involved in a gang. He was… well going to avoid that.
” Why are you here? What do you want?” he stared at the man a bit distastfully, like he had tasted something bad. ” Guess I was pretty good before I had to see you.”
He supposed he should have been offended by the other’s little comment, but decided against saying something about it. It was best to act pleasant, after all. Shouldn’t voice his obvious discomfort, no sir.
“Am I not allowed to visit?”
” Ah… I suppose theres not law saying you can’t visit, but I don’t understand where you got the impression you would be welcomed here.” The tall man stared down at the shorter Spaniard, the unamused expression only growing flater. Why would he be here? Of all people, of all times… god he couldn’t remember a damn thing and this damned man was going to come and bother him.