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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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 Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 12:12 pm
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tuesdays ππ₯π¬πͺππ° β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ SleepingThe blonde couldnt suppress a soft shivver as he felt the others hands trailing down his sides, only to slide back up, tugging his shirt in tow. He really didnt mind it when his shirt was gone, he had long grown tired of the now almost constricting fabric. Being pulled back into the kiss once more he couldnt help a slight shudder at the slight temperature difference.
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sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 12:33 pm
 β€ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β₯ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?β£ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β’ γSelcia Evensγβ-coy β-Happy β-Energetic β’β
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 12:48 pm
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tuesdays ππ₯π¬πͺππ° β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ SleepingThe light nibble on his lowwer lip elicted a soft pleased sound from the blonde, a sound that was soon followed by another. Feeling the others nails drag against his skin a soft groan escaped his lips, arching his back slightly into the touch while pulling away from the kiss softly only to lightly whine the others name. "Selcia" He breathed softly, really it was just cruel how the others touch drove him insane
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sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 12:50 pm
((Just so you know, Nemesis_STAR has been removed from this role play....=/))
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 3:12 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me.  On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by SilenceThere was one thing that Marcus forgot to mention to Spencer before they went to bed. He had a tendency to cuddle up to things in his sleep, usually it would be his pillow but with Spencer there, he grabbed a hold of her instead. His arms sliding easily around her in his sleep, pulling her to him.
When he felt her in his arms and instead of his pillows he opened his eyes confused. But the confusion cleared when he remembered her coming into his room at the middle of the night, he chuckled and closed his eyes once more. Why get up when he was just to dang comfortable where he was? Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 3:24 pm
Natalie E. Spencer Iβll never fail again...  Brother A soft groan was muffled into the pillow as the brunetteβs legs stretched out, her toes tangling together and her feet crossed at the ankles. But they quickly darted back up to her body again. She didnβt want to move, nor get up. She wondered what time it was. She knew that if she slept any longer, then there was no way that she would be able to get up before noon tomorrow. Which, she was positive, would make someone complain about her laziness. She twisted a bit in her shirt, which was wrapped around her rather uncomfortably, which was only tangling it even worse. She felt the cold air touch her back exposed back, making her let out another soft, muffled groan into the pillow. The guitarist set her head on its side, instead of smashed into the pillow, prying one eyelid open. Something was different, but she couldnβt seem to come to realize what.
That was when she remembered Marcus and being in his room. Not being alone in her room, for once. She smiled, her eye closing again. She snuggled up a bit closer to his warm body, one of her hands snaking out from under her pillow to greet his. Normally, if she hadnβt been half asleep, she would have wondered why Marcusβs arm was around her. She certainly didnβt fall asleep like this. But she didnβt mind right then. Really, it was rather nice. βYouβre warm.β She muttered, a soft smile making its way onto her lips. The same thing she had said before, when she was about to fall asleep with her head on his chest.
...Iβll keep you out of danger
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 3:44 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me. On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by SilenceMarcus felt Spencer move in his arms. For a second he thought she was going to pull away from him and his arms tightened. He was to comfortable with her by him, there was no way he was about to let her move. But when he realized that she wasn't trying to squirm her way out his arms but instead she moved closed to him, he felt better and relax. He kept his eyes closed but he chuckled again when she said that he was warm. "Didn't we already cover that?" he asked, finally opening his arms to look at her. He wondered what time it was, surely it couldn't have been that late. He was never one to sleep in and was always up before everyone else most of the time. Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 3:54 pm
β€ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β₯ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?β£ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β’ γSelcia Evensγβ-coy β-Happy β-Energetic β’β
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 3:59 pm
Natalie E. Spencer Iβll never fail again... Brother βMmmh.β Spencer fought against a yawn. βMhm. But itβs still true. Youβre not dead yet.β She smiled. This time the brunette couldnβt fight against the yawn that sprang to her lips. Why was she still tired? She slept all the time, and yet she was constantly exhausted. It didnβt make any sense, really. βWeβre not getting up soon, right?β She asked for confirmation, pulling her last arm out from under her pillow, reaching down to try to untangle her shirt from her torso. βBecause Iβm definitely not feeling like it.β She accidently elbowed him in the gut. Her cafΓ© flushed. βSorry Marcusβs gut.β She giggled lightly, her eyes opening . She turned her head a bit so she could see his face, hoping it wouldnβt be anger that was shown there. Though, this was Marcus. She doubted he would get angry over something like that because it was an accident. Even if he was still half asleep. ...Iβll keep you out of danger
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 4:08 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me. On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by Silence"That's good, that I'm still alive." Marcus said, he smiled, she was still tired. Of course she would be. He doubted it was even close to the time that she woke up. "I don't feel like it either, so I guess that means we can stay here." he told her and pulled her closer to him. Yup. He was fine just where he was. He merely laughed when she elbowed him. "Don't worry. It's perfectly fine." Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 4:45 pm
Natalie E. Spencer Iβll never fail again... Brother βOh darn.β Spencer giggled as his arms tugged her closer to him. Where she much rather would be than anywhere else. βStay here, with you? Yuck.β She teased him softly, allowing her eyes to close again, turning her head to face forwards again. βGood. Because I donβt think Iβd be quite as happy if it wasnβt. Actually. I think I would be rather sad. Because then that means that you werenβt happy with me.β She sighed softly, shaking her head. βAnd I just wonβt like that at all.β She paused, wondering if that sounded weird. Would he think she was being clingy or something? She didnβt want to sound clinging. But she would be sad. Really, she would hate it to have Marcus angry with her. βIs that weird?β She asked, opening her eyes and turning to face him, looking over her shoulder and into his face. ...Iβll keep you out of danger
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 5:11 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me. On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by Silence"Hey, you know I'm your favorite person. And if I'm not well then I guess I will leave." Marcus teased her back, he hesitated for a minute before he leaned forward and nuzzle her neck, his cheek brushing up against her. He pulled away taking in her next words. She would be sad if he was upset with her? He smiled and shook his head. "That depends, are you asking if your weird? Or if what you said was weird? Because if your asking whether or not your weird the answer is yes." he teased her again. "If your asking whether me not being happy with you and you being sad about that is weird. No I don't think it is. I'd be sad if you weren't happy with me." he answered honestly, he was surprised by how easy it was to tell her that. He wasn't one for telling people things like that. Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 5:23 pm
Natalie E. Spencer Iβll never fail again... Brother βWell donβt do that!β Spencer gasped, her fingers tightening around his arms a bit. βThen Iβd be cold.β She teased him. Spencer smiled as she felt him nuzzle against her. It made a shiver dance up and down her back. She was sad when he stopped, wishing he could come back, that he would feel her touching the back of her neck again. She stuck out her tongue. βHa ha. Very funny. No. I already knew that. Old news.β The brunette shook her head. I made her heart ship a beat as he said that he would be sad, too. βWell, good.β She said, her voice soft. She was glad he had told her that. She had never really heard him say something about his feelings like that. Though it strained her neck, she couldnβt help but reach up and kiss his cheek lightly before turning back, her eyes facing the wall in front of her. She couldnβt help the bit of pink that sprinkled in her cheeks, glad she had turned away so that he wouldnβt see it. βIβm glad that you care about what I think.β She admitted to him. She hoped that that, along with her gesture, wasnβt too much. That he wouldnβt start acting all weird. She suddenly wanted to take up back, snatch it back. Just in case something went wrong. ...Iβll keep you out of danger
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 5:26 pm
Rain ππ¬ππ₯
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tuesdays ππ₯π¬πͺππ° β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ SleepingThe blondes forehead came to rest on the others shoulder as a shakey groan passed his lips, arching his back once more to follow the touch "Its really unfair" he breathed softly into the others shoulder, refferring to the others teasing and how it affect him. Shifting slightly he move to place light kisses on the others neck in the one spot he knew garunteed a reaction before lightly sucking on the spot, just enough to leave a slight mark.
Sleeping
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sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 5:42 pm
β€ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β₯ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?β£ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β’ γSelcia Evensγβ-coy β-Happy β-Energetic β’β
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