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"I got so carried away with my stupid song I forgot." Vincent replied shrugging. "I think it was time for the little one. Tell me Frosty, Truth or dare?"

This night had truly devolved from...

Vincent ran a Owen Wilson Fan Blog all throughout highschool.

Vince sat at his desk enjoying a nice sweet glass of wine smirking to himself. He had a penchant for sending new Tarot members on difficult missions to prove their worth. It was a bit of a...

“Nothing?” Nicolette asked, her face remaining a stoic mask.

“I mean nothing. Like, not even rocks.” Vince exclaimed. “It’s just an empty cave.” Nicolette found herself charging forward to...

Vince could swear his pulse was quick enough to feel through his palms as they walked. Rayleigh Aston was the most dangerous mind he’d ever had the pleasure of sparring with. He was also focused on...

The succession of strikes set a blistering pace for combat. True to the pace to all of his past mentors, John had decided for the “straight into the deep end” strategy of teaching. So far all he...

The assured solition is to come to college in Texas. Texas is one of the best states in terms of growing economies and excellent schools for a myriad of degrees.

You get hella distance, a lower...

Vincent’s heart was racing.

He was used to facing some of the greatest threats in the world. He could tackle bandits, demons, dragons, dark gods...the list goes on. He could negotiate his way...

Merry borf to ju.

Me plox

Hey everyone! A few people have mentioned how much they've missed having me around, and I felt like I should explain what's been going on and why I haven't been around as much. I decided that it...

Happy belated public burfdae wishes Fenners.

It suddenly dawned on Vincent that he was playing a dangerous game. There was a fine line being walked at this moment, any misstep could spell potential disaster, setting Rayleigh off in a foul mood...

Ironic as the statement was, Vincent couldn’t help but get a slight chill as the smith seemed to finally make up his mind. Very rarely did he ever recruit someone into the Tarot with such clarity to...

Approved!

Hello and welcome to the site! If you could just lable the hunting knife as being made out of iron or steel we should be good!

I know you're super busy and stressed, but if you ever find yourself doodling and feel the urge to sketch Vince, I'd love you ten times more than I already do...

(That's a whole lot of...

Vince hated mariachi music.

It was the bane of his existence as a Texan. Every olive skinned man with an ounce of latin American in their blood and a trumpet thought they were a mariachi star. ...

To say the town was dead silent would be an understatement. As the trio slunk about, sticking to back streets and narrow alleys to avoid prying eyes, Vincent could have sworn he could hear his own...

Ive been behind this since we named it.

http://www.althanas.com/world/showthread.php?31983-Sweet-seduction-Leila


Kinda the basic pl 3 seduction, if she plays it up as too strong I'll adjust it.



Honestly a a toss up between PL 1...

Looks good! Approved!

Fuck morning shifts, and fuck the person who put me in the lane that has the store managers personal security camera trained on it. I do not perform well under pressure.

“Earth was…” Vincent paused for a moment, chewing his lower lip as he contemplated his words. “Earth is…beautiful. It’s alive in ways you couldn’t imagine. So large and full of...

Well then, that’s cool as shit.” Vince uttered, staring wide eyed at the nearly lethal projectile that had been thrown in his own direction. His sapphire eyes ran over the barrier, looking for any...