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"Put this over your eyes." Akash held up the black ribbon in front of her. Although she was a little confused and curious Kaya took the ribbon and tied it around her eyes. She felt Akash gently grabbed her shoulder and spun her around. After the spin, Kaya tried her best to hold her balance as she held her hands out to feel her way about.

Frowning her lips she reached for the ribbon to peek but was hit on the hand.

"Oww, Akash this isn't funny." She dicho blunt and gloomy. She felt his hands on her shoulder once more.

He whispered in her ear, "I know, but just trust me." She sighed, relaxing her body.

"Okay..." She stepped off, with her hands in Akash's. Akash kept his eyes on her watching as she moved without uncertainty, torn between whether she was relying on her keen senses o on him but he kept a small smile on his face.

Kaya listened to the sounds around her, the night crickets, the river breeze rushing through the trees and the echoes of an owl whooing in the distance. She thought to herself that with her the senses Akash had helped sharpen years before she was going to be okay and más importantly he was there with her.

Her grip on Akash's hands tighten as the soothing sounds slowly faded into the background and echoing foot steps replaced them. She stopped, tightening her grip even más on Akash's hand.
"Akash where are tu taking me?" She whispered.
"If tu stop tu won't know?" He replied in the same tone, pulling her a bit to continue walking, she jerked and continued. She was on wooden floors and in a hallway that was all she cause gather. Suddenly Akash's hands slipped from hers and she was swept off her feet.

"From this point I have to carry you." Akash stated. He walked as Kaya placed her hands around his neck. He proceeded but before long Kaya found that he was putting her back on her feet.

"Are we here?" She asked, to which the blindfold was removed. The lights were bright but took segundos for before her eyes adjusted. Kaya stood in awe, before her was a mirrored muro with a link in front of it, and a polished floor all features of dance studio.

"Happy ninth, segundo wedding anniversary." Akash dicho from behind. She turned seeing him holding a pair of ballet shoes.

"You remembered." She said, standing in shock.

"Of course," He answered walking towards her, "I could never forget that date, especially when your vows were,'I promise to amor and cherish him, take care of him and be his best sparring partner.'" he laughed a bit

"That was o is the most corny and embarrassing thing that has ever left my mes and tu remember it." She dicho with blush.

He smiled, "So, do tu like it."

"I do," She paused, rubbing the back of her neck, " but my gift to you...ummm...it can't parte superior, arriba this."

"Oh tu too remembered."

"Well I am a girl we remember stuff like this ." She replied placing her arms around his neck, " I'd dance for tu but tu dragged me out of bed."

"Come on let's get back to our room." he stated as he walked off holding her hand.

"Maybe what I do to tu when we get to our room could also be a part of your anniversary gift."

Akash glanced at his wife seeing her lips curved into a smirk.

"Then we should get there quick." he responded, pulling her as she laughed behind.
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posted by Mclovin_69
 JD
JD
Name: JD ( Jared Dammon Morse)

Alias: none

Age: 18

Appearance: dark wavy brown hair and rich blue eyes, always wears snapback.

Personality: JD is a very nice and funny guy to get along with, he hasn't met one person whose had a problem with him. He is very understanding and will do anything for his friends and loved ones.

Powers/Skills: he has the ability to see the potential of people. basically he can see what they can fully do and have that others may not. (ex. he would be able to see someones skills, way of thinking, and talents)

Relations: owner to Shane

Civvies: jeans, a sweater, converse,...
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posted by Robin_Love
She ducked her head as another loud rumbling rippled through the air. Water rushed her eyes as she hastened to the door. Lightning flashed and she went through the open portal. Another loud crack caused her to run up the stairs. She headed to her room and pulled the wet capa off her.
She shivered in her drenched clothes then pulled off her boots. She left her wet boots and capa on the floor and entered the adjoining bedroom. She striped out of the wet clothes and slipped into dry ones. She slipped into cama as thunder broke through. She settled deeper into the covers, trying to shake away the...
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Source: The pic for Declan: acaco (DeviantArt)
posted by KatRox1
((Found this while browsing my computer… Not sure if I've already publicado this… BUT WHATEVS))


She sat slumped at the mahogany desk, elbows propped onto the edge and hands kept together holding a pale picture frame. Her auburn hair was pulled up into a messy bun, and her freckles became even más obvious with only the light of a three-wick candle in the corner of the desk. A pained smile was formed on her face, and stained tears to match.

There was a knock at her bedroom door. She quickly and quietly tried shoving the picture into a drawer, but accidently leaving a corner of it sticking out...
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posted by SilverWings13
The smoke filled the air like a choking fog; the alarm blared loudly enough to deafen. He had been in the office once before, when he had snuck in for preparations for this day. The walls were the same sterile white, bare except for a map that hung on the corkboard, bright with red pins. There was glass scattered across the floor now from the one-way window of one wall. The escritorio was on its side. He hurried over to the muro with the map where keycards hung from a hook. He stood on his tippy toes to grab them. When he turned to run back to the others, he saw the foot sticking out from behind...
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Source: INTERWEBS.
posted by GlitterPuff
Name: Unknown

Alias: Shay Solomon

Height: 5’ 11”

Age: 16

Birthplace: New York City

Hair color/length/style: Black, long but shaggy, a little messy and emo/goth like

Eye Color: Dark blue-ish grey, sometimes with a little green

Race/Nationality: Jewish

Accent: None

Religion: Atheism

Marital Status: Single

Physical Attributes: Small scar under his hair, slim but muscular, defined facial features

Style of Dress: Casual, mostly dark colors, either jeans and a nice camisa, camiseta o skater clothes

Personality Traits: Goth, kind, honest, slightly depressed but tries not to mostrar it

Power(s): Passing through solid objects...
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posted by SilverWings13
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Marcus Antoni Wilhemovich Rurik
Nickname: Marcus, Saint, Marky Mark (reserved por Cal only)
Reason o meaning of name: named after Marcus Antonius, the Roman politician and general under Cesar who played a critical role in the transformation of the Roman Republic into the autocratic Roman Empire; Saint because of his allegiance to the Knights Templar
Eye Color: cobalt
Hair Style/Color: almost black, curly
Height: 6' 0"
Clothing Style: always in style, on the expensive side
Best Physical Feature: them cheekbones could cut someone

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: ......
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Source: Me
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added by -BelovedRobin
Source: Insta: selfishhighwaves
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added by Robin_Love
Source: (C) to owners
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Source: NOT MINE
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Source: Reign CW
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