ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
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Dernière édition par Ambrose Constantine le Mar 27 Sep 2022 - 19:40, édité 1 fois
Ambrose Constantine
l'autel des ambitions
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ ambrose constantine Dim 9 Oct 2022 - 1:51
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october 9
Ambrose Constantine
l'autel des ambitions
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ ambrose constantine Sam 12 Nov 2022 - 12:00
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Dernière édition par Ambrose Constantine le Mer 8 Fév 2023 - 11:19, édité 1 fois
Ambrose Constantine
l'autel des ambitions
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ ambrose constantine Sam 12 Nov 2022 - 12:03
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novembre 12
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Ambrose Constantine
l'autel des ambitions
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ ambrose constantine Mer 23 Nov 2022 - 23:51
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november 23
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Ambrose Constantine
l'autel des ambitions
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ ambrose constantine Mer 23 Nov 2022 - 23:56
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91 Likes ambrose_constantine killer queen
november 24
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Ambrose Constantine
l'autel des ambitions
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ ambrose constantine Dim 8 Jan 2023 - 20:25
ambrose_constantine • following
96 Likes ambrose_constantine
january 8
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Ambrose Constantine
l'autel des ambitions
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
(#) Sujet: Re: ≈ ambrose constantine Mar 10 Jan 2023 - 14:40
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96 Likes ambrose_constantine
january 10
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Ambrose Constantine
l'autel des ambitions
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
ÂGE : 24 ans, les rêves d'un gamin de dix ans. (08/01/1999) SURNOM : Rose, par ses amis. Constantine, par le reste du monde. STATUT : In consiliis nostris fatum nostrum est, fiancé à Cassie sans que leur arrangement n'ait vocation à aller plus loin. Elle le sauve d'un scandale médiatique. MÉTIER : Collaborateur de Camil, il apprend à ses côtés dans l'objectif d'un jour être à la tête du pays. Il chante pour les Sand Witches quand il en a le temps. LOGEMENT : #166 Logan City, sur le canapé de Cassie, sa FianCéE. #100 Spring Hill quand il découche pour passer un peu de temps avec Ruben, son AmI. POSTS : 23101 POINTS : 20
TW IN RP : deuil, maladie d'un proche, fin de vie assistée ORIENTATION : J'aime tout le monde. PETIT PLUS : La politique est sa seule religion › Petit dernier d'une famille endeuillée › Veille sur son père qui est dans le coma depuis 20 ans › Fauché comme les blés (et pire encore) › Ambitieux, talentueux, utopiste sûrement aussi › Se rêve libre lorsqu'il chante et compose › Une vie à cent à l'heure, pas le temps pour les expériences et amusements de son âge › Bébé requin en apprentissage parmi les requinsCODE COULEUR : slategray RPs EN COURS : (06) › damon #3 › flora #3 › cassie #4 & ruben #11 › edison #2 & cameron #3 › ruben #13
weathertine: flora #3 & august #3 & malone #6 & james #4 › a prophecy told we're building our empire from the ashes of an old. it's the sound of another deadline whistling past your ears. it's the sight of a million regrets mounting over years. it's the words that were never spoken that echoes through the times. it's the smell of the burning temples swept away by rhymes.
cassos.e #4 › straight from the cover shoot, there's still a trace of body paint on your legs and on your arms and on your face. and i'm keeping on my costume, and calling it a writing tool, and if you're thinking of me, i'm probably thinking of you.
amen #13 › it was just two lovers sittin' in the car, drivin' nowhere fast, burnin' through the summer. missed calls like, "where you at tonight?", got no alibi. minutes feel like hours. shine, it's your golden hour.
amya #13 › wake up in the mornin', stumble on my life. can't get no love without sacrifice. if anything should happen, i'd guess i wish you well, a little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell.
camil #5 › i've been looking for ways to live, i've been knocked back, i've left myself to give it up and try to keep this alive. time ticks on, people die. some of us get stuck in here left behind as we find grey hairs. it leaves us to wonder where in hell life goes. i can't help myself from wondering still: are we chasing the same dreams i had when i was 19?
RPs EN ATTENTE : camil #5 › zoya #13
the sand witches › psychotic kids, they don't know what they want. psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them. dropped a hairdryer into my bath. shocks like that make me laugh. it's fun to laugh when you're sad. be happy, come on let me be happy.
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