September 15, 2008 - 11:19pm — fayne
Bale was concerned the minute Tuna got the call. As she stood there, chattering rapidly, he bit his lip and shifted in his seat. His eyes traveled over her. She was beautiful, smart, pleasant – sure. The blood on her hands, however, told a different tale. Bale rubbed his arm and squirmed again. He couldn’t tell her that. Not now, possibly not ever.
She hung up the phone and jumped over the back of the couch, plopping down next to him. “Her’s got sights on a load a’ bigwigs. They’re havin’ a meeting or something. So it’s gonna be easy to nab the cash.” Her eyes were bright with excitement. “The cash is going to RJ, lucky little maggot, but Christ, it’s gonna be fun!” She grinned at him. He returned the smile only vaguely. His mind was still churning. It only took her a moment to read his face, and frown. “You look nervous.”
“It’s nothin’.” He couldn’t tell her; he was being unreasonable anyways. She didn’t buy it. “Aw, come on. You look like your cat’s hanging off the Empire State Building.” She put her hand on his chest, her eyes roving over his face. “Really,” he insisted. “It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it.” Whatever compelled him to move carried him up off the couch and to the kitchen counter, his back to her. He could hear her following his path. “This is stupid, babe. I’ve gotta go kick some ass in ten minutes and-“
Sudden silence. Bale winced, waiting for the words he knew would come.
“You’re afraid of me.”
In his mind’s eye, he could see it all. Guns, knives. Her face, covered in grime and blood, smiling. Grinning maniacally, no matter who she killed. He barely felt her chin on his shoulder, seeing what she had done with her friends. Her quiet voice brought him back to reality.
September 15, 2008 - 11:09pm — fayne
Me and her, together. The two of us, just sitting there on a few large stacks of hay, watching the sunset. Beautiful, soft mixtures of pinks and orange. The sun, a glowing yellow slowly vanishing into the clouds. It was perfect. A breeze brushed by, gently ruffling Tuna's blonde locks. I looked out into the distance, watching the cattle graze on the golden grass. It was very peaceful. I leaned back against a larger stack of hay, closing my eyes. A few seconds later, I cracked an eye open as I felt a sudden light weight on my shoulder. Tuna was resting her head on my shoulder, a look of contentment across her face. My face reddened as I blushed. I then felt her lips brush against my cheek, my face was now a dark crimson. Tuna wrapped her arms around me, nuzzling my neck. I found myself removing her beret, running my fingers through her hair. We both grinned, pulling each other closer...
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She deleted it so I'm being evil. C:< BY THE AWESOMESAUCE AND LOVELY LADIE SQUEEGE. <33333 And there's nothing you can do about it, babe.
September 15, 2008 - 10:31pm — Snowrift
Hey! NO I am not leavin' But yes I am taking a small break. I think it will do me good, and do you all some good (cuz I cause lots of drama). Dont worry! I will still get on the site everyday, I just wont stay for long. I just need a break from some things....
SEE YA SOON!
September 15, 2008 - 10:05pm — The Hunter
My
Lady Liëka has finally let me see what went on the other day.
And I'm not happy.
September 15, 2008 - 9:32pm — Seele
Laying his on the floor, the brown stag looked at the other two. His big red antlers just got too heavy for him. We'red s-she go? He had a worrying gaze in his eyes. A skull mask shook, he didn't know either. Don't worry. She's late, as always. The big black stag held his head up high. His antlers were as big as Seele's, but he had no problem keeping them upright. There was something odd about him. You could swere he was there, but he was also a bit see-through. Without the three deer combined, he was nothing but an image.
The skull mask suddenly perked his ears, looking around. D-do you sense h-her Horizon? Where i-is she? Horizon nodded towards the old oak. The three deer all looked into her direction. There you are... She muttered, while trotting up to the other three. I couldn't find you guys... The black stag, Gehirn, shook his head. You know darn well that we meet h- At a sudden silence, they looked at her face.
Auge wasn't wearing her mask. Instead, purple eyes gazed upon them. Only the mask Solace would normally were, covered her face. Some scars were becoming visible to them. Her trumpet antlers had changed, from the golden mass into a burned down twisting form of black metal. ...What are you looking at? Seele lifted his head towards her. A-are you a-allright? You l-look different.... She nodded. I know! I know! Scraping her hooves at the floor, she suddenly had her eyes locked on the ground. I don't feel too good...
September 15, 2008 - 9:54am — Marona
D8
D8
D8D
D8D
DS8DSAGKHASDGJLALJSDGGLKJASDLKJASD-BEATS KEYBOARD0
OMFG
HUGE ASSED SPIDER
UNDER THIS DESK
CAN'T MOVE TOO SCARED
D8
D8
SOMEONE SAVE ME
EVERY TIME MY CLOTHES MOVE I'M FREAKED OUT
:<
I TRIED KILLING IT WITH MY BINDER I WAS LIKE 'THIS IS SPAAARTA' ON IT'S ARS AND IT WAS TOO DAMN FAST ARGH
-sadface- it's hiding and being an a-hole. :/
HOBO SPIDERS SUCK
AND THEY'RE FAST OMG
I was seriously like crazy banging and it with the binder. I NEED TO DO HW BUT I'M SHAKING AND CAN'T PUT MY FEET DOWN D8 -is sitting funny like in chair-
I cussed so loud when it came out...
-cry-
EDIT: I took my binder and tried hunting it but I can't find it. -scared- I started beating things on the floor...Hoping it wasn't in them. D8
EDIT2: TOOK ME ABOUT AN HOUR AND A HALF BUT I WIN
I SURVIIIIVED! D:< IT TRIED ATTACKING MY CAT TOO OMG
Was really hard to kill :<
DEMON SPIDER
September 15, 2008 - 6:33am — Pegasicorn
24 shots in an album. =]
Zombie Party
Scape's one of the DotD deer that were there, but at some point he sneezed to the sightless/crying blood mask so he'd have a cool-sounding roar. XD
September 15, 2008 - 4:10am — fayne
“You miss home, don’t you?”
Light from the fire flickered across the four people relaxing on Tuna’s couch. Her was curled up at one end, barefoot, with Renojack’s upper half resting in her lap. He was snoring lightly, dead asleep. Gently she stroked his hair and turned her head her ear to the other pair’s conversation.
“Yeah, I do, but it’s fine. Mama won’t want me back till summer’s over.” Bale looked down and Tunafish, sprawled across his chest. The young lady looked up at him, doubt mirrored in her gray eyes. “Come on, babe. I can see it in your face.” Shifting to obtain a more comfortable position, she kissed the spot just above his collarbone. “So whadda we do? The summer can only last so long.”
Bale sighed and dropped his arm around her shoulders, stroking her hair with his other hand. “I’m workin’ on it. I can’t stay here forever, sweetheart. There’s lotsa work to get done, stuff the brothers can’t do by themselves.” He paused and glanced at Her, meeting her eyes. “And I ‘spose your right. I miss it somethin’ terrible.” Sighing, he leaned back a little farther. “T, I don’t wanna leave. I love you. I’m just not sure what I love more.”
She lay there for a moment, her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. Then she straightened up and looked over his face. “Clear as crystal, man. I know I say I hate it here, but I could never leave. No way.” There was a little scar on his left cheek – had she noticed that before? “I just need the water. The people. The atmosphere.” He was cleanly shaved, too, and she noticed another scar just above his right eyebrow. “But, babe, let’s face it. We can’t split.” She felt tears stirring in her throat that she pushed away. “You know what that’d do to the both of us.”
September 15, 2008 - 4:05am — fayne
Possibly tomorrow, I'll have most all of my Landshark+Bale stories uploaded here for you to read. c: I might even get one in tonight. Depends on the time allotted by mom, and if I can choose one. XD
Just thought I'd mention it.
September 15, 2008 - 3:21am — Koonie
Ok so I was brainstorming today about a Secret (sorta) Deer Sosciety that any deer can join. I NEED A NAME THOUGH!

I dont know what to call it, but I just kinda want it be a sorta 'Welcoming Commitee' er sumthin' like that, but it's also like a thing where deer just hang out, bow and stuff, change appearences for one another, you know what I mean, right? ok so I am gonna like experiment:
R oaming
E qual
E ndless
D eer
um, no grr *thinks*