“Los Ojos De Albus Eran Brutales. Con Solo Brillar Con Travesura Y Ella Estaba Sonriendo Como Idiotizada.
“Los ojos de Albus eran brutales. Con solo brillar con travesura y ella estaba sonriendo como idiotizada. Ni siquiera era una niña, pensó agobiada, porque estaba siendo muy evidente en su tonto enamoramiento.”
— Beth S. Dangerfield via Eyes on fire.
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“—Te está ganando y es mejor que sigas riendo, o la gente comenzará a pensar que te gusta el muerto de hambre de Parkinson.”
— Emma G. Flint via Evento: Feria de Demostraciones.
LUKE POWELL
You make me wanna talk, Mac
¡FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS, CRÓNICAS VAMPÍRICAS RPG!
Ya son dos años de roles, tramas y dramas con todos vosotros. ¡Muchas gracias por formar parte de nuestra pequeña gran aventura! Y no hemos hecho más que empezar…
¿Estaréis preparados para lo que se viene?
“War, terrible war. Widows, orphans, a motherless child. This was the uprising that rocked our land. Thirteen districts rebelled against the country that fed them, loved them, protected them. Brother turned on brother until nothing remained. And then came the peace, hard fought, sorely won. As people rose up from the ashes and a new era was born. But freedom has a cost. When the traitors were defeated, we swore as a nation we would never know this treason again. And so it was decreed that, each year, the various districts of Panem would offer up, in tribute, one young man and woman to fight to the death in a pageant of honor, courage and sacrifice. The lone victor, bathed in riches, would serve as a reminder of our generosity and our forgiveness. This is how we remember our past. This is how we safeguard our future.”
all the good girls go to hell ,
Gaïa Admete Greengrass
@homenum-revelio-rpg
LO AMOOOOOOOO ❤️❤️❤️❤️ UN MILLÓN DE GRACIAS ❤️❤️❤️❤️
Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you
Gabriel L. Bush — @homenum-revelio-rpg @g-lawrence
“— Deja de menospreciarte, ¿sí? ¿Por qué no te has dado cuenta que eres esa clase de personas que, entre más viejos, más atractivos se vuelven? —preguntó con una brutal honestidad.”
— E. Melancton Weiss via Old friend.
“No, I thought. I was not careful. I was reckless, headlong. He was another knife, I could feel it. A different sort, but a knife still. I did not care. I thought: give me the blade. Some things are worth spilling blood for.” — Circe, Madeline Miller.
Timothée looking like a Greek GOD - I can't breathe!
(Photographed by Carl Timpone)
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