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Quick announcement!

Saeran got moved to multimuse. This account will be archived and not used anymore. If anyone wants to continue threads ( even if they are from years ago ), I’m more than glad to do so.

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Quick announcement!

Saeran got moved to multimuse. This account will be archived and not used anymore. If anyone wants to continue threads ( even if they are from years ago ), I’m more than glad to do so.

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“We’re going to play a game. Focus on yourself and the things around you. Focus on what’s real, and count. There is one book, there are two chairs. You have two arms, you have two legs. Okay? Keep counting and focusing on the things around you.” ( mysteriousxmessage )

I’m too lazy to look for the ask meme - @mysteriousxmessage

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It seemed like a weird type of ‘game’. One, which Saeran wanted to refuse playing. With his eyebrows rose he couldn’t help but feel like… he was involved in some kind of kindergarten play. As if the one in front of him thought he couldn’t count. In the catholic school he went, he had been pretty good in maths. If not even the best… but he never had really thought a lot about it back then, just had tried to don’t catch too much attention of other children.

However. That had been in the past. Nowdays he wasn’t… admitting, a bit different.

“ There soon will be one corpse. “, with his voice ice cold before, is shoulders soon twitched. It was something he didn’t want to say out loud. But the thought slipped out quicker than he could react. Left a bitter taste on his tongue. No, he didn’t want to be like this anymore. That’s why he was in therapy… or well, one of the reasons. Saeran digged the tip of his fingers into the pullover he wore, despite the hot weather.

“ There are… “, nervously he looked through the room, tried, to ignore the sudden ache appearing in his head. A single drop of sweat ran down his forehead, “ …there eight chair legs “. Somehow he had the feeling now, as if he thought too complicated for such thing.

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diverse-hearts‌:

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With a happy little hum of gratitude, the redhead crossed his brother’s room and knelt down at the bookshelf, glancing over the titles before eventually picking up the one that he’d bought him a while back that spoke about flowers and their meanings, including the rarer type of plants and flowers that sometimes got overlooked. Yeah, he could have looked up on the internet what he wanted to know but sometimes a book just felt like it carried more concert information. “Working on a project”, he hummed lightly as he walked back towards the door, giving his brother a warm smile, “You’ll find out more on our birthday”

“ Its April. “

Their birthday was in June. So what could he do, that would take one or two months? Saeran was aware, that making things needed time. But it seemed kind of... far away to think about the day, he actually wished to avoid. For others it may was a special day.

Yet, his twin should know, that nothing special was about theirs. It shouldn’t be celebrated. Eventually, his gaze fell on the chosen books. At first, he had considered that he may was wrong. That it may isn’t some kind of present. Sometimes, even the redhead couldn’t witness, what was going on in the other’s head... and this was one of those moments.

“ What kind of project? “

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Roleplays Are Not Fanfiction

There seems to be a bit of an issue when it comes to nonroleplaying blogs reblogging roleplay threads. So I am going to try and explain the difference for you so that you don’t get confused.

A fanfiction is a short or long story that one writes about characters and shows they enjoy. They are able to be shared and liked and enjoyed by many. Authors don’t care if you reblog their fanfictions. Hell, they’re thrilled when you reblog them! I don’t know about you, but if someone reblogs a fanfiction of mine I tend to see if they wrote anything cute in the tags to see if they liked anything. I live for when my stories are shared.

Roleplay threads are a sort of story, where two writers, portraying characters that they enjoy or created themselves, come together for their characters to interact. It may look like a story, especially if you find a good thread where the responses are paragraphs and in depth and amazing, yes I love reading those threads.

Roleplayers don’t mind if their threads are read by others. They don’t care if you press the little “like” button.

 But what they do care about is whether or not you leave the thread alone.

Roleplaying is between two people. The two people who are acitively writing the thread together. It belongs to them, no one else.

 If you reblog it, you’re asking for trouble because,

a) You have nothing to do with the thread.

b) You are not a part of the thread

c) You are messing up the roleplayers’ notifications, thinking they got a reply only to find that, nope, it was just some asshole reblogging the thread all willy nilly.

If you reblog a roleplay thread, then there’s a good chance the roleplayer will get angry and send you a message demanding you delete the thread. Don’t get a stick up your butt because of their reaction, you brought it onto yourself. Does a roleplay thread really look like a vastly unfinished fanfiction? I doubt it.

If you reblog a roleplay thread, the roleplayers will get upset and block your sorry ass, and, if you don’t delete the part you reblogged, will have to actively delete the thread and start over. You know how fucking annoying that is? It’s so annoying and it’s completely unfair. You could be ruining days or weeks or even months of work the roleplayers put into the thread.

So, what have we learned from this?

DON’T REBLOG ROLEPLAY THREADS.

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Artists beware!

When a few likes become more important than what’s right.

We started this initiative Sunday due to finding out former active MM fan artist Myetie had taken down all her MM art from her Instagram, deactivated their Tumblr and abandoned the past completely. Myetie was and is probably one of the most famous artists within the fandom (together with @r-e-i-i​ , @eori-namo​ and a couple of others).

Credit Myetie: https://www.instagram.com/myetarts/ It was tragic to see such efforts Myetie had gone to to protect their original art from theft. They created a new protected twitter and IG account to separate herself from what happened. I don’t intend to drag her or any of the others into it, but this is a callout post for one particular Facebook Fan page we’d like to call out for their offensive behavior towards artists and entitlement.

And here they are

This particular group continuously posts images from artists with no more than a CTTO as a general rule at best. They flat out ignore people telling them the artists doesn’t want their art reposted, and they call Artists PMing their crew to take down their art harassment. They literally wrote that artists should be thankful for them reposting their art and they are doing their best job. MM CAT has shared a ton of their reposts with credit since Sunday, and they do not put credits on still. We literally pointed out to them that R e i i and Eori Namo doesn’t want to get reposted, but still they continue to do so afterward. We also informed them of Myetie’s departure. Here are 2 of their mods opinion pieces on why they are the good guys and people who have their art stolen are harassers as well as sharing their reposts with full credit.

I want you to know that all 3 images used in their posts by artists had already been shared by our page with full credit previously. So we’re considering that they deliberately chose those images to mock our efforts for artists. As they have blocked us too.

So artists beware! - The CAT TEAM

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[ name: MC ] [ age: 23 ] [ sex: female ] welcome to R.F.A! if you like to interact with someone who downloaded an app, and found themselves involved in making parties, and interacting with everyone–hearing their stories–please like / reblog to interact with MC from Mystic Messenger. NOT SPOILER FREE. sideblog of @radiantxlove 

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Starters (Helping with Mental Illness)

“Hey, look at me. It’s not real. There isn’t anything there.”

“It’s okay! Nothing is in here, nothing!”

“Describe what you see to me.”

“Ssh, I don’t hear anything. We’re alone.”

“I don’t know how to make something that I can’t see go away!”

“Here, squeeze my hand. You can hold onto me. I’m real, I’m not going anywhere.”

“We’re going to play a game. Focus on yourself and the things around you. Focus on what’s real, and count. There is one book, there are two chairs. You have two arms, you have two legs. Okay? Keep counting and focusing on the things around you.”

“Take a deep breath in, that’s it, now let it out. Come on, you can do it again. Just breathe.”

“Can you hear me?”

“Sometimes, I can’t even recognize you.”

“Who are you, anymore?”

“Why are you shaking so much?”

“Hey, hey! You’re okay, you’re safe here! Please calm down, you have to breathe.”

“Here, I made you something to eat. I know you’re never hungry, but…”

“Have you had anything to drink or eat today?”

“Did you take your medicine today?”

“How did you sleep?”

“What did you do to yourself?”

“Let me see…please?”

“Here, I’ll clean and bandage it. Alright? Will you let me?”

“Why do you do this to yourself?”

“Stop, stop it! You’re hurting yourself!”

“I’ll leave the light on, okay? Look, it’s not dark.”

“I’ll stay right here. You’re not alone, okay? I’m here.”

“Hey, anxiety’s a bitch, right? I’ll go with you!”

“Hey, I’m proud of you. You did great.”

“It’s not your fault.”

“You’re not broken.”

“Wake up! It’s just a bad dream!”

“You don’t have to be afraid.”

“Come on, we need to go the hospital. You’ll be safe there.”

“Please…talk to me.”

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lonely sentence starters

“Long time no see! How’re you holding up?” “You clearly weren’t expecting me.” “I came here to help you, but if you’d rather I hadn’t, I will leave you alone again.” “I thought I’d just stop by and see how you were doing… It’s been a while.” “You’ve been quiet lately.” “How are you? Honestly. Don’t give me the usual crap.” “Why’re you sitting here all by yourself?” “This is supposed to be a party. You are supposed to dance, not sulk.” “Has nobody come to see you?” “Do you want me to leave?” “When’s the last time you went outside?” “Do you even want to see anyone?” “You seem lonely…” “Don’t you have any friends?” “I don’t mind keeping you company.” “Do you really have this place all to yourself?” “Maybe if you tried being nice every once in a while you would actually have people who cared about you.” “I’d visit you more often if I had the time…” “I am your friend. You’ve got me.” “Are you lonely?” ———- “I just want to be left alone.” “I’ve been so alone.” “You’re the first person to visit me in ages.” “I wish you’d visit more often.” “I’m just so sick of being alone all the time.” “No, of course I’m not lonely.”

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 ●   Indie. and literate Saeran blog, including all personalities, from Unknown to Savior!Saeran  ●  OC- and crossover friendly  ●   Multishipping with chemistry  ●  Roleplays on Discord as well  ● 

    Reblog or like, if you want to interact with a Saeran who’s around since a rather long time already. Can be both, crackish and serious. But before - please make sure you have read the rules.

Personals are welcome as well.

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Making New Friends

“How did you end up here?”

“So you got stuck doing this, too.”

“Anything any good here?”

“I wouldn’t eat that. Trust me.”

“This is pretty boring, huh?”

“Want to find something more fun?”

“Where’s your adventurous spirit?”

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, thanks for checking on me.”

“Wow, you’re a lot nicer than I thought you would be.”

“How did you do that?”

“It’s easy. Here, you try.”

“I just can’t get it!”

“Could you give me hand?”

“Thanks for holding the door. These are heavy!”

“I promise, I’m not as scary as I seem.”

“Just give it a chance.”

“No! Don’t do that!”

“You should be more careful.”

“I don’t know what that guy’s problem was.”

“Excuse me, is this seat taken?”

“You can come, too, if you want.”

“You go first.”

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Jaehee was already working on cutting up the apple for them, watching Saeran out of the corner of her eye. It was sad that he had never experienced many of the things that she felt every child ought to have, but she had to admit that there was something innocent and pure about watching him discover the world around them. She hoped he could keep part of that wonder even as he grew up. She would do her best to make it so.

Still, there was that part of him that was scared and hesitant to do things, and it did make Jaehee a bit sad. How many times must this child have been hurt for her to give him something, tell him he could have it, and yet he still looked at her to make sure that it was alright.

“Go on,” she said. “Try it. I want you to see if you like it or not. And it’s okay if you like it, and okay if you don’t.”

Again he questioned in his mind, if it really was fine.

He didn’t want to get into troubles. Didn’t want to get Sayoung into such neither. But maybe he would upset her more, if he really didn’t try? Saeran felt conflicted. Soon shoved one of the small berries between his lips. Realizing soon, that it was actually pretty delicious. Not as good as ice cream, but definitely edible... and Saeran wouldn’t be really picky with food.

In all honesty - he was happy, if he got permission to eat something. Wouldn’t be selfish however. So no matter how often his little stomach would growl. The little redhead would wait. For the brown haired woman allowing him to eat.

“ Its... yummy... “, the child commented quietly. Avoiding to be too loud.

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“ Can I borrow that book of yours?”

Error 404: Ask meme not found - @diverse-hearts

Mint colored eyes instantly, kind of startled, looked up at the redhead who suddenly had come into the room. It had been quiet recently. Too quiet. The younger twin had kind of enjoyed it, yet found it weird at the same time. His brother was the kind of human, who was… simply annoying. No matter what he did. Actually, even while the silent of him had been bothersome.

However.

Wanting that his sibling leaves as quick as possible, the redhead gave him nothing but a nod. Curiously watching, what book he had in mind. “ Why? “, he asked all of the sudden. May or may not being interested into the reason.

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// Yes, hello. One day I’ll be able to return to this account. Just wait and see.

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“I’m worried about you.”

Angst Sentence - @veloursnoirs

“ About... me? “

Ray didn’t understand. Of course, it made his heart overflow in happiness to hear. But the guilty feeling, of making her feel something else but joy, weighted so much heavier. Her worry about him felt undeserved. It was undeserved. There was nothing he did, to deserve any of her pity towards him. All he did, was leaving her alone in her room. Unable to finish his work, despite doing so day and night.

He was slow... good for nothing... weak... “ I don’t understand. Why would you be worried about me? “

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“You can say all the hurtful things you want but I won’t leave you like this”

Angst Sentence - @lucielchoi-707

Why?Why, why, why, why, why?Why was he like this? Why couldn’t he just do, what he was best at? Abandoning him again, without caring if he needed him or not?

Throwing him away, because he was so, so weak? What was the damn deal? The redhead clenched his pale hands into fists. Anger boiled up.

“ SHUT UP! SHUT UP! WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?! “, his voice echoed loudly, cracked there and then.

“ YOU AREN’T MY BROTHER ANYMORE! I RATHER DIE, THAN BEING ANY RELATED TO A TRAITOR LIKE YOU! “

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Send Me A Symbol For A (Angst) Starter!

Send me “★“ for my muse to walk in on yours crying.

Send me “↗” for my muse to find yours having a nightmare.

Send me “✁“ for my muse to hurt your muse physically.

Send me “♩” for my muse to insult your muse.

Send me “♢“ for my muse to betray your muse.

Send me “❦” for my muse to try and kill your muse.

Send me “ ☆“ for my muse to react to your muse to walk in on mine crying.

Send me “↘” for your muse to find mine having a nightmare.

Send me “✃“ for my muse to react to your muse to hurting mine physically.

Send me “♪” for my muse to react to your muse insulting mine.

Send me “♦“ for my muse to react to your muse betraying mine.

Send me “❧” for  my muse to react to your muse trying to kill mine.