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Nilly was blushing. "Oh, geez... this is so embarrassing.."
"What is?" "Mushu is being.. Well, Mushu!" "Oh.." He hugged her around the shoulder. "Well, maybe so. But you'll always be Nilly." "And you'll always be Natho," she replied, smiling. ![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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This comment caused both to blush. "How would you feel if we were the ones teasing you guys???"
![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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Nilly looked over and sighed. "Well, looks like someone got someone to calm down something!" Natho looked at her, confused.
"You'll understand one day," she said, giggling. ![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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Claral:"I dub this place The Love Camp!"
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |