Kadie

— 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬. A free-spirited artist with effortless charm. Creative, impulsive, and emotionally guarded fiery ginger. Masking her loneliness with laughter. | DeadDove. | DecayedMoose collaborated story with Darker. |

📍 ＭｏｔｈｅｒＯｆＤｅｃａｙ ♡ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ᴢᴏᴍʙɪᴇ ʙᴏɴɴɪᴇ ♡ ᴡᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅꜱ ♡ ʙᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴇᴍᴘɪʀᴇꜱ "All my demons have been put to rest..." — ☆ 𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥

"𝘐 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮..." * Cₒₘₚᵤₗₛᵢᵥₑ * Cₒₙₛᵤₘᵢₙg ₗᵤₛₜ * Dₑₛᵢᵣₑ ₜₒ ᵢₙfₗᵢcₜ ₚₐᵢₙ * Fₐₛcᵢₙₐₜₑd by bₗₒₒd ₚᵤddₗₑₛ

we are coming soon

"It's like when someone says they want to watch the world burn. You only get to watch when you have the privilege of not being on fire. It's edgy but it's not the darkness. The darkness is finding a way to laugh about being on fire." Resurrected character. 🔄 and ❤️ please.

James Noah Thompson🛠️ •Certified Sex Therapist by day • Hedonistic Pleasure Dom by night • Flirty & Fun, with a Wild Side • People Lover • Bisexual • Literate & Descriptive • EST Timezone • Open to Plot • Character Information Below ⬇️

If I could make one armour save, that would be bloody brilliant. ☆Owner of Rolling Bones Games. Trans. Geek Queen. Miniature Painter. Goofball Extraordinaire☆

Thank you.

“Be strong enough to stand alone, be yourself enough to stand apart, but be wise enough to stand together when the time comes.” •Restless spirit, returning to my roots. • Descriptive writer. • Mature content. • SL will be pinned below.

Tomas Samuel ▪️Zen ▪️Dark ▪️Twisty ▪️Demonic AF ▪️Fuckery ▪️Kinky ▪️Original Character ▪️Mature Roleplay ▪️Banter/Storylines ▪️#Darker We all have light and dark inside us.

Felix Harron ☐ Dark Lord ☐ Demon ☐ Highborn ☐ Possessive ☐ Hedonist ☐ Original Character ☐ Mature Roleplay ☐ Banter/Storylines ☐ #Darker Pleasure is the only thing one should live for, nothing ages like happiness.

I'll be sure to hold it against you, all of me.

Oh hi, Moose do you approve?

— 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙨…

The confusion on her face was clear—she had no idea who she was. And maybe that was something we had in common.

My neighbor spent most of her time talking to herself. The walls were thin. She had blonde hair and green eyes flecked with gold. When she introduced herself as Jane, she stuttered, wiping her hand on her jeans after touching mine. I tried not to be offended.

—The light guides…