hated her... simply because she didn't care about her anymore. Not her fault either, but she didn't want to bring a child into the world only to abandon them.
"Both.ᐟ" She said cheerfully. "It can be my own or others, it doesn't matter I can still feel it. Even when my reserves full" she smiled brightly.
Her pace was calm, she was enjoying this walk.
"Huh, yeah... I probably wouldn't be a good mom tho" she grimaced.
It wasn't >
An eyebrow lifted at that, “like physical or emotional pain, or both?” He asked curiously, though he did have to agree with her on that, it did sound that way. Joey was only so curious because he’d never met a Basilisk before, he wanted to find out everything he possibly could +
that the idea of having kids didn't appeal her... she simply couldn't help about her own mother and how her condition caught her even before Felicia could even walk. If it hadn't been for her papa she probably would have let her starve to dead in her crib, not because she >
"That sounds silly.ᐟ" she replied with a huff. "Feelings should be expressed while they last".
Maybe she was talking it a little personal. For she knew her own feelings had an expiration date. Sometimes she forgot the world and people would remain the same even when she >
Joey smiled at that, even though he wasn’t exactly the most trusting of werewolves, he trusted Felicia. More than he did half of his own family in all honesty.
“It’s not the sort of thing that guys say to each other” he admitted with a shrug of his shoulders. +
half seer, half sarcasm. fully doomed.
absolutely no minors allowed, writer is 21+
pm's encouraged, i won't bite.
oc for wednesday fandom!
crossover-friendly.
ships with chem.
↻ + ❤︎ if you would be so kind.
[ #WednesdayRP#literaterp#openrp#supernaruralrp ]
* 𝒎𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌
—— hyde-werewolf hybrid . oc crafted
for the #wednesdayrp verse . indie ﹠ literate portrayal . dead dove / do not eat . ships w / chem .
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Her voice softened softly, for once she was having not only an honest but also serious conversation. She usually was all tease and playful jokes but she wanted to say this with all the seriousness posible.
"I don't think there really is such a thing as 'normal' she gestured with her fingers quotation marks in the air. "I think there's ordinary people and extraordinary people, nothing else" a small shrug. "You happen to be extraordinary even among the extraordinary, Connor". (+)
Connor tilted his head to the side slightly as he listened and a soft smile remained on his face for a brief moment. That wae incredibly sweet of her in all honesty and he really did appreciate the words she had said.
“I suppose being a freak is better than being normal” he +