[Commission] Not the Flame, But the Spark - Chapter 1
The bpd chief was massive, a mountain of muscle and paunch and dark-brown fur which rose from behind his wide desk; though it didn't seem wide enough, judging by the heap of gathered reports that barely let a hint of scuffed oak show through.
Bitten
The two had met in college; rick was an investigator for the bpd (boston police department). josh was barely able to pay his rent and other bills with the minimum wage salary he was making at a subway.
Chapter Seventeen
He explained how your bpd affects your mood and your actions. he even told me that the reason you are alive is because you still had a will to live, the hope that eventually through all that mess it will just be us together.
040 - Proxime Pt.08
This usually isn't enough to stave away the rejection sensitivity bit of their bpd. but it'll be different this time, this was a good night. butters keeps repeating these points ad nauseam as they head off into the night. no this is better...
Tick Tock
**Tick Tock** _Written by Amethyst Mare (Arian Mabe)_ She woke in a sudden gasping of scrambling bed sheets. Heart pounding in her chest, breath was abruptly difficult to grasp, slipping through her fingers like the sleep she had lost and night...
Preparations
“if you can't handle this, there isn't anyone this side of bpd that could. and i trust you to handle it without turning it into another warsaw event."
Rengoku Chapter 2
Adam took in a deep breath and said, "i have bpd." toshio's eyes widened, he finally new why those pills frightened him... zyprexa is an anti psychotic.
Rengoku Chapter 3
Adam sucked in loudly, for some reason he felt like he had said this before, but this time it was much easier to explain, "they're for my bpd." toshio nodded, "hmm..." toshio seemed unsatisfied.