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Jeffree’s Bio: 
First Name: Jeffree Middle Name: Rose (Used to be Jedidiah, he has since legally changed it.) Last Name: Hawthorne Nickname: Ree. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Age: 26 Sex/Gender: Cisgender Male Preferred Pronouns: He/His/Him Height: 6’ Weight: 140 Body Style: Thin healing frame. Voice: Speaks with a deep, raspy southern drawl.  (A good example would be "It Ain't My Fault" by Brothers Osborne.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Skin Tone: Pale Eye Color: Hazel Hair Color: Blonde with a green streak in his bangs.

First Name: Diederick Middle Name: N/A Last Name: Jachenholz Nickname(s): Ricky ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Age: 25 in human years, his exact demon age is unknown but it is several thousand. Sex/Gender: Cisgender male. Preferred Pronouns: He/him/his, or they/them. Height: 6’3” Weight: 135 Body Type: He has a smaller unhealthy frame overall, and a fairly narrow waist. It is unknown what his demon body/form looks like. Ref of him (minus tattoo): http://sta.sh/0psg5tp8mtf ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Skin Tone: Pale. Eye Color: Light blue. Hair Color: Blonde. Hair Length: Down past his s

First Name: Pierce Middle Name: Jean (French “John”) Last Name: O’Malley Nickname(s): Pierre (This is the name he goes by.) He tells people that his full name is “Jean-Pierre Bellamy”- He never tells anyone his genuine name, Pierce O’Malley. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Age: 20. (He’ll tell you that he’s 22.) Sex/Gender: Genderfluid. Preferred Pronouns: He/Him or They/Their (but won’t mind if She/Her is used.) Height: 5’9” without his platforms. Weight: 110 Body Type: Unhealthily skinny. (Ref: http://sta.sh/01jwkaxkbdvj ) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

First Name: Timothy Middle Name: N/A Last Name: Dosunmu Nickname(s): N/A ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Age: 25 Sex/Gender: Cisgender Male Preferred Pronouns: He/Him/His Height: 5’11” Weight: 145 Body Type: Lean ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Skin Tone: Dark (see refs) Eye Color: Deep Brown Hair Color: Black Hair Length: Shoulder Length Hair Type: Coarse Hair Style: Dread locs (Face, skin, and hair ref: http://sta.sh/01ett78vf9jf ) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Piercings: One set of ear lobe piercings. Tattoos: He has a set of angel wings on his right wrist. Distinguishin

First Name: Diederick Middle Name: N/A Last Name: Jachenholz Nickname(s): Ricky ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Age: 25 in human years, his exact demon age is unknown but it is several thousand. Sex/Gender: Cisgender male. Preferred Pronouns: He/him/his, or they/them. Height: 6’3” Weight: 150 Body Type: He has a smaller frame overall, and a fairly narrow waist. Ref of him (minus tattoo): http://sta.sh/0psg5tp8mtf ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Skin Tone: Pale. Eye Color: Light blue. Hair Color: Blonde. Hair Length: Down past his shoulder blades. Hair Type: Straight. Hair Style: He usually

If you would see that I am just toxic, Perhaps you might be spared a world of hurt. It is for better, your heart, to lock it. Evil am I, a cloud of introvert. Talons will pierce, puncture to drag you down, No mirth will you find, only misery. A palace of glass, tears make up this crown, Poison words make up my artillery. Alas, I do not want to see you fade, Much the way that I have. Turn away now And run whilst you still can. Escape my shade Your freedom means more to me, anyhow. I do not wish to kill your soul like mine, So fly, be free, so that you may still shine.

The bricks had been removed languidly, One by one by one by one, So sluggish was this removal of the bricks, That to the naked eye it appeared that none were being removed at all. Foolishly had my eyes been turned from the wall, And thus thought naught for the bricks, that I had so painstakingly cemented to form the wall, disappearing. Surely it was the weather that knocked one down, or perhaps the stone had eroded away over time. After all, the wall has been standing for quite some time now, it would be quite logical that the elements of the passage of time would take their toll. Not once did it cross my mind that someone was stealin

Remember me not as you close your eyes at night before you sleep, Remember me not as you say your thoughts or prayers to any deities. Remember me not as you speak to your friends whilst having fun, Remember me not as you relate to anyone about those who make you happy. Remember me not as you buy yourself  fashionable items shopping, Remember me not as you sit and watch the latest cool movie. Remember me not as you meander down the street at night illuminated only by moonlight, Remember me not as you frolic during the daytime with the sun radiating off your skin. Remember me not when you look upon a stray cat peering up at you in an al

     It was always the simple things that reminded Krystal every day of why she loved her. It was the way her name flowed off her tongue; so seemingly simple with only two syllables, Cherie, and yet so suiting to her elegant lover. It was her name, and that name meant more to her than words could ever describe. It was the way that Cherie would wake up early every morning and go through her simple routine- shower, slip into her light pink Natori plush robe, blow dry her long blonde locks, then walk out to their bedroom to sit in front of her white vanity. For the next half-hour to full hour Cherie would usually listen to one of her Lana Del Re