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TAGGED BY: fiightsforit. ONE SONG: girls like girls by hayley kiyoko. TWO MOVIES: blue is the warmest colour, whiplash. THREE SHOWS: doctor who, game of thrones, sense8. FOUR PEOPLE: ellen page, rose leslie, emma watson, tuppence middleton. FIVE FOODS: pizza, crêpes, nutella, milkshakes, frappes. SIX PEOPLE: tbh anyone, but toprctect you must.

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ABOUT.

NAME: riley blue ( née gunnarsdóttir. ) NICKNAME(S): riles. AGE: 28 ( main verse. ) SPECIES: human, sensate

PERSONAL.

MORALITY: lawful / neutral / chaotic | good / gray / evil RELIGIOUS BELIEF: agnostic. SINS: lust / greed / gluttony / sloth / pride / envy / wrath VIRTUES: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE: escape her past; save her cluster from whispers. LANGUAGES KNOWN: english, northern german. SECRETS: her past. QUIRKS: you can find her dancing to her playlist quite often and she also loves to sing german songs WHILST in the shower. SAVVIES: dj mixers, ipods.

PHYSICAL.

BUILD: slender / scrawny / bony / fit / athletic / herculean / babyfat / pudgy / obese / x-curvy HEIGHT: 5′6″ SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: none. ABILITIES/POWERS: she doesn’t exactly have a power, but she has a great connection with music and has a great amount of strength and courage. RESTRICTIONS: she’s not one for speaking, even when she knows somethings wrong and she has to make a stand. although she may be courageous, she afraid of crossing the line.

FAVOURITES.

FAVOURITE FOOD: as shallow as this may seem, but she loves pizza. FAVORITE DRINK: tequila. FAVOURITE PIZZA TOPPING: blue capsicum. FAVOURITE COLOR: blue. FAVOURITE MUSIC GENRE: anything that suits her fancy really, but mainly dupstep. FAVOURITE BOOK GENRE: realism, fantasy and sci-fi. FAVOURITE MOVIE GENRE: horror and of course the occasional chick flick. FAVOURITE SEASON: autumn, what is autumn really? FAVOURITE BUTT TYPE: staring at butts makes her feel guilt. FAVOURITE CURSE WORD: shit. FAVOURITE SCENT: tea and rain together. FAVOURITE QUOTE: “I take great care of myself by carefully shutting myself away.” — Vincent Van Gogh

FUN STUFF.

BOTTOM OR TOP: ...top. LOUD BURPER OR SOFT BURPER: soft. SINGS IN THE SHOWER: of course. LIKES BAD PUNS: she has a soft spot for it. THEIR OPINION ON THE MUN: ‘she’s too over protective, my gOd.’

WAS TAGGED BY: caphineass TAGGING: carryinguilt, fiightsforit, xuntier, toprctect, dcndekar.

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LITO ;

                                 “This… —- is not the ideal time to pop up in here, Riley.                               Is everything alright or do you need me? Because I need                               to know whether I should put my shorts back on or if you’ll                               just leave again?”

                              ❛ oh my god, i  i didn’t know that                                             quick just put on your shorts. i need your HELP. ❜

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STILES ;

               she swear that HE wasn’t there a moment ago.   just seconds ago, there was                no one there.   not until she blinked and all of a sudden a BOY appeared, and                he looked clueless. but she found herself walking towards him and saying the                words                                                                                   ❛ are you lost? ❜

               but yet, riley was convinced that no one was really there and the DRUGS had                gotten to her mind.     what else could explain the strange eyeballing from the                crowd                                                 around                                              her?

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               she took the cigarette out of her mouth,    and lightly dabbed it on her                forehead. there was a LIGHT STING on her forehead which of course                meant that THIS WAS REAL. but it was obvious, too obvious, that the                woman didn’t BELONG here. but riley wasn’t talking about her accent,                she just KNEW.    riley then found herself actually rubbing her temples.

                                   ❛ please don’t tell me i’m hallucinating. ❜

                it became COLD all of the sudden but the bite to her burning hot cheeks       was welcomed. maybe she had been hit in the head one too many times && was       now seeing things but that didn’t look like her house anymore. it felt freeing.                                         ‘ oh no. ———- i’m losing my mind. ’ 

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MIXING. ok so i am back. soz i just started term three of the school year so i was pretty busy. but imma do my drafts now.

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Replace the vowels in your URL with "oodle"

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lito rodriguez

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sun bak

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How am I doing with my character? Tell me in the askbox, and I'll publish it without comment.

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will gorski

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nomi marks

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My bones do not break. They do not wither in the face of my adversary. They do not crumble and forsake me when I need them. Though they might tremble, and though they might plead with me to run far and fast, they do not abandon me. All of these bones, each one as important as the next, holding my body strong and sturdy, holding me in place to take hit after hit, jab after jab, holding me up when I must stand tall.

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this happened at my fob show tonight

Pete: This next song is called My Songs Know What You Did in the Dark.

Patrick: No it’s not

*Centuries starts playing*

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*throws glitter on you*

Random Actions-Edition {Action Starters}

     jaw tightens and he slowly opens his eyes as they cast down at the site before him.      glitter continues to fall from his hair and he knows it will take FOREVER to get out.      nostrils flare outwards and amber optics glance over at her practically giving her a      death glare. 

                   ❛ really ?❜