Finally here, I know you ladies have been waiting

die-by-the-gun:

lonelyemmanuel-rp:

Dick isn’t really something I want to put inside my mouth. So, just why are you dead, Gabriel?

I may have caused a few small problems that ended in my demise. You?

How cryptic of you. Steroid overdose. Heart attack.

Finally here, I know you ladies have been waiting

die-by-the-gun:

lonelyemmanuel-rp:

Thanks. You’re good looking too?

Well, I’m just being social. I’m Emmanuel by the way.

Emmanuel, call me Gabriel. No short forms unless you plan on sucking my dick. It irritates me.

Dick isn’t really something I want to put inside my mouth. So, just why are you dead, Gabriel?

Finally here, I know you ladies have been waiting

die-by-the-gun:

lonelyemmanuel-rp:

I don’t have breasts or a vagina, but..’Sup?

With a pretty face like that, such a shame

But nothing up here, you?

Thanks. You’re good looking too?

Well, I’m just being social. I’m Emmanuel by the way.

Emmanuel & Natsumi

lovelove—nightmare:

Natsumi was in her bedroom, she was laying on her bed reading a book wearing a black tank top and her underwear. She looked over at the open balcony door, it was a nice day and she was cooped up in her bedroom. What is wrong with her? She stood up, and got changed out of her tank top. Natsumi walked out wearing a baggy orange shirt with some Japanese writing on it and short jean shorts. She walked outside and down the street to a little shop. Outside the shop Natsumi saw the male that she had spoken to earlier. She blinked a bit with a dazed look on her face, trying to think of his name. That’s right! She thought, “Emmanuel?” she asked walking towards him.

Emmanuel had been walking around, he didn’t really have any place to go. He got himself a small apartment, but it was so cramped in that place. He got a job working at a pizzeria, making the pizzas of course. He was alone and he didn’t know what to do with himself. As he was waking, he walked past a few houses and saw Natsumi in her window, but didn’t bother to throw a rock at her balcony window or anything. He was on his way to leave until she came along and called his name. He gave her a small wave, trying to break a smile, but failing. It sucked that nobody could smile in the afterlife, but he had to deal for a while. “Hey Natsumi.” His low voice being loud enough for her to hear him as he stiffed an awkward laugh.

Finally here, I know you ladies have been waiting

die-by-the-gun:

I don’t have breasts or a vagina, but..’Sup?

Hey, everyone.

lovelove—nightmare:

lonelyemmanuel-rp:

lovelove—nightmare:

I got high, swallowed a bottle of pills that I thought were candies, fell asleep on my balcony and didn’t wake up.

Kind of a funny story

What about you?

Wow, that is funny. Wish I could laugh and smile.

Aww, well if you want I can try and make you smile.

Kind of impossible, but okay.