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Pentru părinții mei dragi,
mi-am petrecut anii mei corecte de adaptare la o astfel de cultură boem această țară are de oferit și încă o bucată din inima mea încă tânjește să se reunească cu casa mea, ceea ce rămâne din casa mea reală ..... I „am reușit să mă educe cu ceea ce pot transporta, oglindire limba lor și amintindu-a nu a uitat cine sunt cu adevărat. Fiecare lumânare Aprind se ridică la o singură rugăciune am oferit în fiecare noapte în speranța că vom fi împreună. Fie ca Dumnezeu să dea tărie pentru noi.
Sonia
mi-am petrecut anii mei corecte de adaptare la o astfel de cultură boem această țară are de oferit și încă o bucată din inima mea încă tânjește să se reunească cu casa mea, ceea ce rămâne din casa mea reală ..... I „am reușit să mă educe cu ceea ce pot transporta, oglindire limba lor și amintindu-a nu a uitat cine sunt cu adevărat. Fiecare lumânare Aprind se ridică la o singură rugăciune am oferit în fiecare noapte în speranța că vom fi împreună. Fie ca Dumnezeu să dea tărie pentru noi.
Sonia
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"Trăiește fără a pretinde, iubire fără funcție, fără a asculta judecata și să vorbească fără ofensatoare."
flickering candle. Please reply/leave a starter here if you want to rp or chat with the admin. Keep things tidy! c:
ooc. hey hon, are we still doing the @/bohernian and @/blackwidowing stuff
just need to know so I'll log my lazy ass in and reply
flickering candle.
Goodness I never did got to check if that prompt ever got brushed o.oI'm an old lazy fart with things too, not to mention I'm been going through my inbox to knock everything out for my sweet pea @/siIentthought. Would you like us to continue with these two, hun? c:
ooc. which two hon? and don't worry, i understand XD
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blood market. here you go u w u
Another slow day in the markets was the be expected. The summer rituals for the solstice had already passed, meaning business would slow down until both the autumn equinox and samhain approached. So, trusting his own booth to one of his trusted tennants, Viktor Protz made his way to the outside of the markets, a grin on his face his hands cradling the back of his head, his boots landing heavy with each leisurely step. He took in a deep breath through his teeth after exiting the alleyway, the markets seeming to vanish behind him as though they never existed in the first place, and he took note of where he was now.
He didn't have long to focus, however, because someone else clearly wasn't paying attention as the ran right into the German. Blinking, he swiveled his head down to look at the temporarily flustered girl,his smirk pulling back across his face as he stooped to help her stand.
"You seem a bit out of sorts," he hummed, a raising a brow at the woman. He was just starting to feel a bit peckish...
flickering candle.
ohohooo boy c:
(🕯) Silently sauntering her way back home, a raven-haired female passed through gray concrete paths navigating her down the ethnic region of the city; strange how this area where most foreign immigrants have resided and made it home after years of poverty and struggling to adjust to such bohemian lifestyles that stray away from rural teachings. Passing a strand of dark lock behind an ear while the hard bind of what appear to be a small book balanced upon a mere palm; those bluish-gray orbs faintly passing through marked word for word...upon making to the next page, she find her next footstep would have her colliding with the tall frame of a male passing the opposite direction. A faint gasp escaping her lips as she fell back but failed to capture her book as it fell in the murky puddle of reeking sewer water...a sudden outburst of what sounded like swearing managed to release her lips before bringing them up at the male.
(🕯) How her native tongue was sharp like a knife and hinted much of her background, all that she could offer was a stunned look before her lips could shift to a frown. Swiping the hand that was offered help from the other before allowing herself to stand on her own two feet, brushing the dirt and gravel from the lengths of her dress. It took here mere minutes to realize her book was gone, turning her gaze over to find the pages downing in the filthy waters...disbelief illustrated the features of her face before kneeling down to fish her book out. Her nose crinkled with disgust as she snagged it by the spine, turning her gaze back at the man every so sternly considering she felt his negligence was the reason her book was damage. "You could have watched where you were going...!" she sharply remarked, her accent rolled her tongue with much fluent bite.
His eyes screamed mischief despite her outburst, seemingly unfazed by her harsh tone and accusations. Instead, he laughed, throwing his head back in his amusement as though she made some sort of joke. Calming himself down, he rolled his head forward, leaning closer to her with his hands settling into his pockets.
"That's awfully amusing, fraülein, considering I was merely standing there, and you were the one with her nose stuck in a book," he purred, head tilting to the side as he smirked at her. He was damn sure she was seething at his remark, but he wasn't lying to her; he really was just standing still, "Maybe you should stick to reading in a stationary position before you try and accuse someone else for your misgivings..."
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