Character info: RichardGeneral Profile Info:Character info: Richard by ~Cataluna-Keal
• Name: Richard Night
• Nickname(s) (if any): Richie
• Age: He stopped aging when he was 22, though he is now 234
• Gender: Male
• Height: 6’4
• Weight: 210
• Hair (colour and style): He has dark brown hair, that is usually cut short, or to were it is just below his ears.
• Eye Colour: Navy blue. When he looses control, his eyes turn completely black.
• Skin Colour: He has lightly tanned skin.
• Clothing Preference: He prefers Dark jeans and tight t-shirts.
• Heredity (any inherited characteristics?): The only thing t
Pinky promises.Pinky promises.Pinky promises. by ~honey-Marmalade
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An Illegal Trade GT Ch.2The girl gasped between sobs and gazed into my eyes with pure bewilderment. “But, why?”An Illegal Trade GT Ch.2 by ~waterstar70
She was so freaking adorable… I couldn’t help but stroke her trembling back with my thumb. It felt so strange yet so amazing to feel something so small against my fingertips…
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I moved my forefinger to her stutter
BunnymundxArtistic!Reader (Request)You were the proud owner of a little crafts shop in a small town. You made most of your product, and had fun doing it. A lot of your product would correspond with a close by holiday that was either here or coming up.BunnymundxArtistic!Reader (Request) by ~SpiritStien111
It was Easter time and you were painting some eggs that you’d hollowed out. You had taken them into the woods, along with your paint and had started painting them, inspired by the spring time flowers.
As you painted, you were humming to yourself, enjoying the nature around you. Once you were done with an egg, you would tie it to a low hanging tree branch to let it dry. You had painted dozens of eggs by midday and you were