played by mitzi
with 40 for
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Post by ANGEL ALESSI on Mar 24, 2015 0:50:57 GMT
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BIRTHNAME: NOAH PARSONS
HOMETOWN: MONTREAL, CANADA
BIRTHDATE: 12 NOV (18)
PLAYED BY:[break] MITZI
[break][break] FACECLAIM:[break] INAZUMA ELEVEN[break] [b]AFURO TERUMI[/b] - angel alessi
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[attr="class","fngapp-header"]ANGEL ALESSI
[attr="class","dust"] the distant lights and the big window remind him of home, the motion is rocking him to sleep. the bus bows into a pothole, he remembers being a drowsy child and the way the bed dips beneath the weight of a second body. the same numb limbs, eyes shut pretending to sleep, the same faint nausea.[break][break] —[break][break] a proud boy throws rocks at cars, badmouths his mother, spits and drinks, crackling laugher, cracking bones, and in thunder and a flash of blonde, exeunt.[break][break] an orphan watches the passing cars with hunger from the cold fringe of a beautiful city. when the first car pulls up, he snarls like something wild. when the third day comes, he climbs in tame (here kitty kitty) and in the warmth, remembers sitting in the corner of a diner miles away away, among the murmur of conversation, waxy crayons with a strong smell and a weak colour. he falls asleep with a broken crayon in his hand the shade of his mother's eyes - a perpetually teary blue.[break][break] he learns nothing is free, mind your ps and qs, be delightful and disobedient, they like to fuck the belligerence out of you.[break][break] say thank you, deepthroat the trigger finger.[break][break] (there's nothing as disarming as a dream, hypervibrance, porcelain and gold, a blood red burst of sunrise on the horizon, wine-wet eyes, delectable plums set in the bend of your elbows and the damask innards of a mouth blushing from what it's touched.)[break][break] —[break][break] you want to be dangerous and infallible; let them bruise their knees praying to the painted hull of your warship.[break][break] —[break][break] he ticks his fingers down the ridges of your spine, always stops short of your tailbone, counting down like you’re a bomb. you will detonate with purpose.[break][break] every weapon is created for some scale a war.[break][break] [attr="class","fngapp-quotetxt"]Light of your life, fire of your loins, Tell me you own me, give me them coins [attr="class","fngapp-quote"]❞ |
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KANYE
panini fucker ★ superstar
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played by ASTERISK
with 58 for
// APP
& PLOT
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Post by KANYE on Apr 1, 2015 2:52:54 GMT
[attr="class","fngacc-title"]ACCEPTED! [attr="class","fngacc-body"]Welcome to Friday Night Gurus! Go raise some hell, and make sure to post in the claims and labels.
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