I was just posting here to say that I’m going to be leaving GSGB. I sent a message saying I wasn’t going to be a very good RPer and such, and that I want to be dropped, and I’m guessing the mod will be reading this, so I’m really sorry. I haven’t been around long or much, and I was just feeling awful about it, so I want someone else to get a chance to be a really good Daria.
But I’m going to keep this as an independent RP blog, so if you want to keep following me and RPing and such, I got not problem with that, sugar cakes.
But I won’t be around much, since my drive for RPing is just lessening and lessening. ; ~ ;
Hope to RP soon. <3))
((Going to bid Daria’s account good night for tonight. It’s late over here, and… I’m hungry…and I want more food like the fat ass I am.
; w ; I’ll try to get on early tomorrow since I may be going out,
that way I can give Klaire more porn.
Love love love~))
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just checked your tag “my art” on yoru personal, I hadn’t seen most of those drawings hsghsdgh you don’t post often though, do you?
((i also have another tag i think “http://donangie.tumblr.com/tagged/angieart” there’s only three works under it but they’re more recent lol. there’s also like a million other tags for my art, i never really put them in one tag.
No, i don’t post a lot. jaskga i hardly draw on the computer and most of my sketchbook drawings are hard to scan. ; ~ ; ))
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WAIT WHAT WHEN WHY DID I NOT KNOW I MEAN WHY
((LOL. UH. I guess my style changed? ajjkagjkh))
[It feels like someone souses her with icy water when Daria takes away her hands from her body. She moans frustrated, but still keeps watching her how she undresses herself. Without recognizing Klaire wets her lips, looking over Daria from her eyes to her feet. Klaire grumbles when she sees, that Daria doesn’t remove her pants, but at the moment when the guitarist presses her body next to Klaire’s, the blond woman totally forgot why she was upset. She waves her arms around Daria, enjoying her biting.] Oh jah~ [She moans, louder than before. She runs with one hand trough Daria’s hair, longing for more contact, and when the guitarist reaches her breasts, Klaire pulls her hair so that the other woman has to raise her head. She smirks at her, with an absolute arrogant expression on her face before she leans a little forward and presses her lips against Daria’s.]
[Daria kisses Klaire, roughly, biting the blonde’s lip. She hates when Klaire does that, ruining her fun, especially when it came to those wonderful breasts. But it’s the princess, and Daria just has to play her game, while still playing her own. Scratching down Klaire’s back, to her ass, Daria squeezes. Smiling against the kiss, she begins to slide a leg between Klaire’s own. With her pants still on, and Klaire in nothing but some sort of thin underwear, Daria knows that she’s being cruel and a complete bitch but she just can’t find it in herself to care when she could feel Klaire just oozing heat and lust. Rubbing her leg upwards, and keeping her hands on Klaire’s hips to push her down, Daria pulls at Klaire’s lips with her teeth.] I hope that feels good for you, princess. [She says, voice husky and hot with lust and the heat of Klaire’s body all over her.]