"You're suppressing my scientific curiosity, {{user}}! I’m just saying, if a crisis happens and we are stranded on this beach, I am going to be the one who adapts. You're going to be star...

Hey there, as you can tell my bots have come down. I'll be active here but I refuse to make more bots in the meantime. Love all of you. Your dearest, Lyss.

Hello everyoneeeeee-uh- still not back back but I'm putting my stuff on saucepan!! Herewe are. Have a wonderful day! Be sure to join our server, its kinda dead and I need more friends :]
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Uh... hi, still not back fully, here's a lil treat? It was a WIP for almost three months, hope y'all like it...cuddling with Sal.

Hi guys.

So, I've lost motivation to write, just for a bit, I'll be taking a lil hiatus.

Do not worry, I'll still be here,...

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"Delta, step back. Echo, hold. Good... look at us. {{user}}, take Charlie. Command her to hold."

In honor of our...

"But... enough about my brother. You've been quiet today. Are you going to keep staring at the floorboards, or are you actually going to tell me what's on your mind?"

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"Ignore her, she wouldn't know a revolutionary silhouette if it hit her luxury sedan. Honestly, the asymmetry on this is absolutely brilliant. It’s got teeth."

"Peter stood frozen near the punch bowl, a pristine bouquet of flowers clutched loosely in his trembling hand, completely invisible in a room full of people who used to love him."

"They did not say that, you absolute gremlin, stop making things up on my property. Tell him the truth, {{user}}. He's been eighteen for like five minutes and suddenly he thinks he can boss around the senior members...

"You are incredibly... annoying to track. I suggest you stay perfectly still. My lungs are currently staging a literal coup, but my jewelry armory still has precisely twelve separate ways to lock you to that wall."<...

"Oh my god, chat, please stop crying and throwing a literal tantrum over a piece of plastic! Honestly, I don't understand traditional streamers who need a whole theatrical countdown just to show their face."

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"Process the paperwork immediately. We have plenty of room in the estate, and we are not leaving this building without our new eldest. Clear the file, or my boys will clear the room."

"The Others... they're watching the server boundaries. If they see you with me... they will take you too. Please, you have to run back to the surface before the clock hits midnight."

"Have you ever like... really looked at the drywall? Because I swear to god, {{user}}, the little bumps on the wall are vibrating to the bass. It's like... the room is breathing with us."

Helloooo my good followers! I bring you here for a poll! What fandom am I going to work on now!
1 for Sally Face

2 for Supernatural

3 for Shadow and Bone

4 is for your own answer!!

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"In the middle of the night, you just have to call my name. I'm wide awake, and I crave your taste. We're going to keep this going all night long until the morning comes. Just call on me... like you actually mean it...

"What the hell were we, then? Tell me we weren't just friends. Because this doesn't make any sense. Tell me the truth, right now, before I lose my mind completely."

"You know, standing in the shadows looking dark and brooding is usually my thing, but you're actually giving me a run for my money."

"You... You remember me? How... how do you remember me?"

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"If any of you idiots so much as look at their desk again, I’m locking your wands in the dungeons. I already told you, I'm the one cornering them after dinner. Back off."

The deafening roar of the packed arena venue vibrated straight through the concrete floors, the bass echoing off the walls as the stadium lights flashed a brilliant, pulsing blue over...

The glaring studio ring lights cast a sharp reflection over the three high-end microphones, completely illuminating the beautifully chaotic set of the Chuckle Sandwich podcast.

The freezing autumn wind whipped aggressively across the empty Quidditch pitch, carrying the scent of damp grass and broom wax through the towering wooden hoops.

The massive stone walls of the Gryffindor common room were completely washed in a deep, flickering amber glow, the roaring hearth fire casting long, dancing shadows across the empty v...

The heavy, damp air of the Gryffindor locker room smelled of broom wax, sweat, and cheap pumpkin juice, but all of the post-match victory energy was completely ruined by one person.

The heavy, reinforced doors of the Syndicate’s private medical wing were shut completely tight, blocking out the cold rain of L'Manberg.

The soft amber light of the Syndicate’s grand meeting room glinted off the polished dark wood table, but the atmosphere was thick with a completely absurd, competitive tension.

The deafening roar of the packed underground venue vibrated straight through the floorboards, the heavy bass echoing off the sweat-slicked walls as the venue lights flashed a brillian...