Miya Art Curator

Character Interactions

• post She gave him a look, then her expression softened. She leaned in and kissed him deeply. His fangs were still extended, and it made kissing d 13 years ago
• post She stopped beating him with her pillow while she listened and he gave her some clinical blah blah blah about feeding. She dropped her pill 13 years ago
• post She looked at him in amusement and acceptance, "Well. You aren't getting rid of me that easily. And you so deserve to be beaten more with my 13 years ago
• post She watches in wonder then smacks his arm, "You're a vampire and you didn't tell me?" She picks up her pillow and swats him upside the shou 13 years ago
• post She gazed at him completely trustingly, completely open and completely confused. She loved to look into his eyes, to just gaze into them. A 13 years ago
• post An odd look was given to him and she nodded, "I always liked that you knew how to bite me." She mused with a little grin, "Lent the fantasy 13 years ago
• post I've gotten a few different ones. I really like the changing banners! 13 years ago
• post She listened to him, leaning against him. The tears that he had brushed away were as surprising to her as they were to him. She didn't cry o 13 years ago
• post She rose to her feet without asking permission, something she rarely did, scooped up her blue teddy bear and curled back up on her bed. With 13 years ago
• post She leaned forward and laid her head against his thigh. "Is that the only secret you have been keeping, my love?" She asked him softly, "Is 13 years ago
• post Scott has permission to move Miya as much as he wishes :-) 13 years ago
• post Wow. He's hawt. Fantastic job as always Roz 13 years ago
• post She tugged his hand, leaving the dishes in the kitchen unrinsed, sitting on the counter. She pulled him back towards her bedroom. Once they 13 years ago
• post There was a flash of something in her eyes at the mention of the new biology teacher. A sharp pang of jealousy followed by relief as she be 13 years ago
• post A half eaten bite of omelet on its way to her mouth fell back to the plate at that question. She shook her head a little bit, suddenly very 13 years ago
• post Oh oh how pretty! 13 years ago
• post She perched on one of the two oak barstools in her minuscule kitchen and watched him work with bright eyes. "Work, well..." She thought a mi 13 years ago
• post She dialed the number that she had been given and left a message for the receptionist that she was feeling ill, and thought that she had som 13 years ago
• post Was she ok? What kind of question was that? Of course she wasn't ok. She was really very much not ok. But he was here now and that made thin 13 years ago
• post She snuggled into his possessive hold and spoke very softly so that only he can here, "Promise me that you will never let me make a mistake 13 years ago