Now To Convince Someone To Have Matching Icons Lol
now to convince someone to have matching icons lol
when bae becomes your theme twin

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Kieran Culkin as Roman Roy (02.07)


"See," Mason began suspiciously. "I would believe that, but you also happened to be face timing with the group, so it feels more like a coordinated attack."

Random Dialogue Generator open rp


"I swear it was an accident."

The fire was warm and inviting but Karim still stayed alert. Listening for the slightest shift in the environment around them to alert that something was on its way towards them. It had been a choice of necessity to travel with the woman when they ran into each other. It wasn't like he had seen anyone in days, that wasn't trying to take a bite out of him, that was. With a sigh, he took a drink from his flask, letting his shoulders drop for a moment.

Brown eyes looked up from the fire between them to the woman. Did she just ask him which boy band he had preferred? Part of him wanted to ignore her, to pretend she hadn't just said that but the life of him, he couldn't recall when was the last time he had a conversation with someone. So with a chuckle and shake of head of his head, he simply said. "Backstreet Boys." Then he held out his flask for her to take. "You?"

open to: anyone connection: strangers mini plot: TWD universe. angela and your muse ran into each other randomly during the day and kind of agreed to travel together until they have to go their separate ways. it's the first night and angela's just trying to get to know your muse a bit more. // @indiestarter
Chills no longer littered her skin as they sat by their fire. Silence had fallen, the sound of pops and crackling coming from the burning wood. Faint enough for it not to attract Walkers, Angela felt safe enough to take in a deep breath, her shoulders slumping forward. Hazel hues eventually found their way over to them, taking them in. "So. Were you team Backstreet Boys or NSYNC?" Alleviating tension and awkward silence was always Angela's specialty; kinda helped when she was a psychiatrist before the world took a shit and her clients hesitated to talk. "And don't tell me you didn't have a preference. We all did. Even if we didn't listen to them."
