D: But Broooooklyn. SHE'S A DEMON.
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Thread Topic: D: But Broooooklyn. SHE'S A DEMON.
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Maybe you should..*sits down on the bed, rubbing her back*
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Wade: Oswald could always bring me back. *grabs her*
Olive: NO! -
I'll be there with you..
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Olive: *disappears*
Wade: *tightens his grip, pinning both wrists against a wall* -
Verse: I promise.
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Wade: Hm...Nah. *kisses her neck* -
Verse: *smiles, hugging her*
Olive: *there* help Jana! Someone! D: Anyone but dad cause I hate him!
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Wade: *shoves her to the ground* You really need to stay still. -
Olive: You're mean! e-e
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Wade: Nah. *grabs the end of her pants, sliding it off quickly*
Oswald: *there* Stop! -
Olive: Is too!
Verse: Olive..stop.. *rubs his temples*
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Oswald: *pulls him off*
Wade: b----.. I'll get you next time. -
Olive: I like it when Verse is alone. *mutters*
Verse: Okay, Olive. Out!
Olive: No.
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Wade: Ooo. A child~ -
Olive: Yes alone. Can you not comprehend?
Fang: *there* *whacks Olive*
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Wade: Still a child. Wanna play a game?
Oswald: No. No games.. -
Olive: *shoves Fang down* stupid kid. Go to hell.
Fang: *falls down*
Verse: ...This is Pitch's kid..
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Wade: Mhm. Its called "Bed war". *whut*
Oswald: Oh brother...ewe -
Olive: but but he's a demon. ;~;
Fang: *blinks, staring up at Angel* *then nodds*
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Wade: Alright. First we need a bed.
(Okay.) -
Olive: Not everyone.... *glares at Fang*
Fang: *nodds, eyes glowing*
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Wade: Excelent~ Now in order to play this game, you have to take your clothes off. -
Olive: Look what he did! *pulls sleeves up* SPANK HIM.
Fang: *looks away*
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Wade: Then I guess you don't want to play the game. *grins* -
Olive: ..Why are you crying?
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Wade: Alright~ Lay down on the bed. -
Olive: Things? What's wrong with Elacie?
Fang: *frowns, staring at her tears*
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Wade: *slips his clothes off and climbs on top of her* -
Olive: Huh?
Fang: *tugs on her shirt*
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Wade: You'll see.. *goes into her, slowly*
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