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These are the characters that I currently play in [community profile] the_love_hotel and [community profile] lovesphere. My characterization may be rusty in some cases as it's been a while since I played a couple of these games. I also take requests for threads/PSLs in my personal musebox, [community profile] fightinglegacy, [community profile] sixwordstories and Open memes. I'm also cool with doing threads in someone else's musebox.

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Note: If there is a character you think I may be decent at playing, then feel free to approach me about it. The worse I can say is no, but you'll never know unless you ask first. Please read this information about myself, before making requests for threads.

Credit: Original table code by embodimentof @ IJ.

For [ profile] 3_to_1

Jun. 6th, 2011 06:52 pm
[personal profile] byebye_needy
There had been something very satisfying in ending Low Shoulder's short lived career. Especially being able to do it with her own hands. Never would she had imagined how good it would feel to end someone's life. Not even when she killed Jennifer had she felt this good. It had been because of those douchebags that she had lost so many friends and had to put Jennifer down in the first place. Of all the small towns and shitty little bars in the world, they just had to come to her neck of the woods. It was clear, they didn't give a damn whose lives they ruined as long as they got their success.

Needy found herself smirking as she thought that over. She could only guess that they didn't read the fine print. No deal with the devil goes off without a hitch. There was always a price past the sacrifice and now they were rotting in hell as proof of it. The only thing that would have made her feel even better was actually getting to see their faces as their souls were damned. Maybe, just maybe now that they were gone, she wouldn't have to hear that damn song anymore either. That would just have to be enough, knowing they wouldn't be releasing anymore shitty music was a gift onto its self.

Silently she finally exited the hotel, not even bothering to look back. The deed was done and now she could work on piecing some semblance of her life back together. Though what sort of life she was going to have was up in the air, considering she feel herself changing. She hadn't a clue how long she had before was no longer human, but in any case there was a small voice in the back of her mind, telling her it was time to live for Needy. The old Needy Lesnicki was gone, doormat no longer, the new Needy would take what she wanted and not look back. Lost in her thoughts, she walked away from the hotel with no particular destination in mind.


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