"Haven't I shared enough about my mistakes? I'm a theif, a fucking disgusting person that does bad shit cause I'm selfish like that, my hands are dirty and I am not okay with that. Can't that be enough for you?"
Bag thief Roleplay
late again :(
(That was meant to go before Marco said that haha)
(sorry was letting the dogs out mid writing)
(Awwwwwwww. Now I feel bad.)
(I knoooow)
Marco walks over to Alastair, opens the door just a tad bit more and takes his hand. He then holds it out into the rain. "If you hold it out here long enough. They'll be cleaned."
(AWWWWWWWWWWWW YOU LIL FUCK YOU MADE ME FEEL!)
(XD)
Althea watched the exchange, breathing heavily.
Althea watches the exchange, breathing heavily.
(guys this rp is incredible)
(He/she… Your turn
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Althea watches the exchange, breathing heavily.
(guys this rp is incredible)
(*Bows * I agree!)
My face warms as tears border the bottom of my eyes, I squeeze his hand slightly, "Or I'll get the flu." I finally giggle after a long moment. I slowly walk back inside towards Althea, letting go of Marco's hand. I sit down again, cross-legged. "Okay. Okay if we're going to do this whole confession thing, I'm not going first."
(love you guys haha)
(Feel like we're the harry potter trio if one was a shemale. Lets face it, it'd probably be ron.)
(YEY!) Marco watches Alastair sit down. He then closes the door and walks back to his crate. "I will. I have to say why I'm on the run, right?"
(OMG LOL YES I guess I'd be Hermione then XP)
Althea nods. "I'll answer whatever I have to." She drops to her knees next to Marco's crate.
(I guess I'm Harry. XD.)
(congrats)
"Me too." I smile, sliding on the one shoe I can find.
(You are the chosen one!)
Marco looks at the floor, "no big surprise," he shrugs. "I killed my family. I was drunk and my powers were out of control."
Althea bites her lip and looks nervously at Alastair.
(You are the chosen one!)
(I feel honored to hear that the MIGHTY HE/SHE APPROVES!!!)
"How did it happen?" I softly say, resting my head on his knee, "I mean, how did they die?"
(You are the chosen one!)
(I feel honored to hear that the MIGHTY HE/SHE APPROVES!!!)
(The Mighty He/She respects thy title as the Chosen One)
(Amber run, your nickname is gonna be here soon.)
"I know that I'm supposed to confess, but I can't say it. I won't." Marco shifted and turned to Althea.