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soulqueenofcool:

nervousdreamer:

anthony—stark:

lesbianlovin:

reyn-on-me:

livvyyy:

suzannatuesdai:

ifuwerehere:

tauntaunrider:

numlits:

madithefreckled:

missmurrka:

therealbitchpudding:

danidynamo:

Mother of godI think someone shot an arrow/stabbed me through my stomach…bastards!

Must have been a victim of a sexual crime because it’s upper inner thigh

If freckles count then the top half of my body was splashed with acid or something

same with the freckles but if they don’t count
then someone literally stabbed me in the back

I guess I was speared all the way through because I have matching ones on each side.

then what does the tiny heart on my back even mean?

Either I died many times or I’ve been shot with a machine gun.

I’ve never been more sad not to have birthmarks. Everyone tells me I have an “old soul” too. THEY’RE OFFICIALLY LIARS /sobs

Damn, bullet got lodged in my brain. Fair sized birthmark on my right temple. That’s some depressing shit.

I only have one on my hand, so idk what could have possibly happened.

I must of got shot between my boobs then

I was stomped on by a deer, on my back.


I guess my right thumb got ripped off and I bled to death? I have a weird red birthmark over my thumb on my right hand.

“I guess that means I got stabbed in the leg then. I have a cool, soul-shaped birthmark on my outer thigh.”

soulqueenofcool:

nervousdreamer:

anthony—stark:

lesbianlovin:

reyn-on-me:

livvyyy:

suzannatuesdai:

ifuwerehere:

tauntaunrider:

numlits:

madithefreckled:

missmurrka:

therealbitchpudding:

danidynamo:

Mother of god
I think someone shot an arrow/stabbed me through my stomach…
bastards!

Must have been a victim of a sexual crime because it’s upper inner thigh

If freckles count then the top half of my body was splashed with acid or something

same with the freckles but if they don’t count

then someone literally stabbed me in the back

I guess I was speared all the way through because I have matching ones on each side.

then what does the tiny heart on my back even mean?

Either I died many times or I’ve been shot with a machine gun.

I’ve never been more sad not to have birthmarks. Everyone tells me I have an “old soul” too. THEY’RE OFFICIALLY LIARS /sobs

Damn, bullet got lodged in my brain. Fair sized birthmark on my right temple. That’s some depressing shit.

I only have one on my hand, so idk what could have possibly happened.

I must of got shot between my boobs then

I was stomped on by a deer, on my back.

I guess my right thumb got ripped off and I bled to death? I have a weird red birthmark over my thumb on my right hand.

“I guess that means I got stabbed in the leg then. I have a cool, soul-shaped birthmark on my outer thigh.”

((Let’s see if there’s anyone still interested in rp-ing with Maka here.))

“Guess who’s back!”

((I’m not gonna be on a whole lot unless someone wants to RP, but I figured I might as well bring the poor girl back to life.))

askthedoctorfromgallifrey:

paradoxmaka:

Maka nodded again, and was about to kick her dinosaur into gear before she stopped, looking back at the Doctor. “And on the off chance it tries to eat me?”

“Don’t worry about that.” He waved her question off. “It can’t eat you if your on it’s back. I’d be more worried about it eating me or getting out of control and rampaging across the city.”

“True,” Maka agreed, and with a loud “Yeehaw!”, kicked her dinosaur into gear, laughing as her dinosaur started to race forward.

askthedoctorfromgallifrey:

paradoxmaka:

She nodded, smiling widely as she looked down at the dinosaur she was perched on. holy crap, she was riding a dinosaur! She was riding a dinosaur

Well, technically, it wasn’t moving yet, but still! A dinosaur! Soul was going to have a heart attack when he found out. On second thought, she should probably not tell Soul about this little adventure. 

“Noted,” she said to the Doctor, smiling happily. “How do I control it? Like a horse?”

“Basically.” He told her. “You will have to give it more unf. It’s a big beastie with a thick scaly coat. You give a good kick with both your feet to get up. Push your weight into it, press on one side and that tell them that’s the way you want to go.”

Maka nodded again, and was about to kick her dinosaur into gear before she stopped, looking back at the Doctor. “And on the off chance it tries to eat me?”

askthedoctorfromgallifrey:

paradoxmaka:

Maka’s eyes got sparkly again, and she giggled giddily before getting a little closer before looking them over. She pointed towards the fastest looking one, jumping up and down excitedly. “That one that one that one that one!”

“Come along Albarn.” He lead her to the dinosaur and help her climb on. “Now just get comfortable. Make sure you have at least one leg on each side. Keep your feet out of it’s mouth. Very important safety tip.” He waved his hands around wildly as he spoke. 

She nodded, smiling widely as she looked down at the dinosaur she was perched on. holy crap, she was riding a dinosaur! She was riding a dinosaur

Well, technically, it wasn’t moving yet, but still! A dinosaur! Soul was going to have a heart attack when he found out. On second thought, she should probably not tell Soul about this little adventure. 

“Noted,” she said to the Doctor, smiling happily. “How do I control it? Like a horse?”

askthedoctorfromgallifrey:

paradoxmaka:

“I would say I remember you now,” Maka said with a shrug, “but that whole day is kinda fuzzy. And I’m sure you’ll find a much snazzier hat some day. Now!” She clapped her hands together, bouncing on the balls of her feet excitedly. “How do I do this?”

“Well I think we should get you on the dinosaur to start. Which one did you want to ride? They’re resting over there.” He pointed to a large blue box and the sleeping reptiles next to it.

Maka’s eyes got sparkly again, and she giggled giddily before getting a little closer before looking them over. She pointed towards the fastest looking one, jumping up and down excitedly. “That one that one that one that one!”