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I fell in love with his words. Unfortunately, he was a good liar.
heisthegoodguy (via wordsnquotes)
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Will and his doggies (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
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that moment when you’re only trying to put together a brief bio for a filler character in your muses past, whom you end up making that person THE JUDGE, the serial killer who kidnapped her, and then it takes all the self-control you have not to make a blog for him.
#( still working on this#but i added a little more )#( just if anyone is interested in learning a bit about nina's kidnapper )#( and ex#he's an important part of nina's past#and present i guess#fuTURE TOO CAUSE HE'S STILL OUT THERE )
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❝ y’know those people who always say, 'everything happens for a reason’? yeah, well, i’m pretty sure this— this isn’t really what they had in mind, is it? ❞
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⊀ BURNINGVERMILION ⊁
albatrcss liked for a starer!
❝we don’t have to talk about this if you don’t want to, nina.❞

❝ i have to sooner or later, don’t i? might as well get it over with. ❞
#burningvermilion#⊀ thread ⊁#( mAN I DONNO#god knows she needs both--- a psychiatrist AND friends i mean lmao )#( maYBE SHE STARTS OFF AS HER PSYCHIATRIST AND THEY BECOME FRIENDS oR SOMETHING )#( i'M GOOD EITHER WAY!! )#⊀ v: SURVIVOR ⊁
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"You'll be fine."
DARK RP STARTERS

❝ Fine? ❞
Jaw literally dropped, her eyes widening at the claim that anything was and could ever be “fine,” especially now. She’d just spent an entire week locked in a basement, surrounded by things with black eyes and sharp knives, doing things to her no normal human would ever be capable of doing, not even in her worst nightmares. She’d nearly accepted the fact she would never make it out alive, that she was going to DIE there when the woman had busted in, guns blazing.
❝ What— is that all you have to say? ❞
#sorxlla#⊀ answered ⊁#( re: your message#nEVER BE AFRAID TO#ASK ME TO RP <3#i figured this could go in the spn verse#and we can start things for any of the other verses we talked about at any time <3#like the twd and alter-verse )#( i just pictured sawyer saving her from the judge demon and the other demons#and then this is her being like#you'll be fine#and set on moving on#but nina's like??#wAIT WHAT NO#you have to tell me what the hell is going on )#⊀ v: HUNTER ⊁
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Fellow roleplayer appreciation time: it's time to tell some of your favorite blogs that you acknowledge, and appreciate their work; let them know that you love them. Spread the love to 10 of your favorite blogs, and if you don't have 10, then just spread it to the next 10 on your dash!

thank you, dear.
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that moment when you’re only trying to put together a brief bio for a filler character in your muses past, whom you end up making that person THE JUDGE, the serial killer who kidnapped her, and then it takes all the self-control you have not to make a blog for him.
#⊀ dee speaks ⊁#( i doubt i'll ever do it but#hey he's got a face and a story now#which is still being worked on )
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au in which muse a and muse b have been neighbors for years, their apartment doors face to face on the highest floor of their building. in summer it gets pretty hot up there, so they started leaving their doors open to get some more fresh air in. that eventually led to several agreements about what music is playing (since it can be heard in both apartments, with the doors open), how they get their pets to like each other, etc. soon their apartments morphed into one, the constantly open doors making it easy to get from muse a’s place to muse b’s place to borrow some sugar, get the runaway cat back, change the radio channel or simple eat over there, because the afternoon sun is burning right into your own living room. they don’t realize that they are basically living together until muse a suddenly starts dating someone and muse b finds themself in front of a closed door.. ..and doesn’t like it at all.
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Pro tip: You don’t really understand someone’s bio? No clue about that character? You want to know more about the muse? You have difficulties figuring out how to make your muses interact because it’s an OC?
Let the mun of the blog tell you about their character.
Most people will get super excited when people ask questions about their muse, and they will happily tell you everything you want to know. You will not only get the information you wanted, you also made someone very happy because people are interested in their muse, and you’re on a good way of making a new friend and create a lovely relationship between your muses.
#⊀ psa ⊁#( this. )#( it really is a mood-lifter knowing someone's actually interested enough to ask questions. )
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⊀ HIITCHENS ⊁
△┊— being an anxious man in an apocalyptic world wasn’t easy; having to face your anxiety and K I L L another living being wasn’t easy. when it was a child, it was all the worse – maybe more so for ben than some. in this moment, he felt like he would give anything to trade places with that kid. his lungs were full of air but he felt like he couldn’t breath. blood stains on his hands and knees, his focus refused to break off the child – he did that, he would never forget it either. he’d never let himself live it down. “ i – ” he couldn’t remember any words; they were gone. or, maybe they were just stuck in his throat; he felt like he was choking, maybe that’s what it was. there were a thousand things he wanted to say, but none would make it okay even in the slightest. “ we have to go, ” it felt cold on his tongue, and he refused to make eye contact while standing, a hand moving to grab his bag, slinging it over one shoulder. this wasn’t his normal demeanor; he couldn’t just force it down like he did with everything else. he DID this. this was his fault.

once more, words failed her as he spoke a final time, picking up his bag. she remained off to the side for several moments, gaze lowered as she waited for him to move ahead and take the lead. she could tell in the way his voice kept cracking, and the ‘we have to go’ that he was barely keeping together. and she didn’t blame him. if she’d known him well enough, she would have tried to offer some kind of attempt at comfort--- a hand on his shoulder, a reassuring hug. anything to let him know that she didn’t blame him, that she understood. but they were still practically strangers, at best, and she knew better than to over- step her bounds. all she could do, all either of them could do was just start walking. the sooner they got as far away from the body as possible, the better. so she started walking.
hands hung idly at her sides, her head turning every few minutes to make sure he was still there with her. stopping for a moment, she kept her bag hanging off of one shoulder as she dug inside, producing a half empty water bottle and offering it to him. he still looked as if he was going to be sick. maybe it would help.
❝ ---here. ❞
#hiitchens#⊀ thread ⊁#⊀ v: FIGHTER ⊁#( i 'M SO SAD FOR HIM )#( and she feels really bad about it too#she's the type to want to hug somebody even if she barely knows them#if she knows they feel bad tbh )#( but she's just like#' yEAH no this is a bad time for that' )
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daughter sentence memes
"I want you so much, but I hate your guts."
"I hate you."
"Thought you said you didn't feel pain."
"She ran out in the woods."
"I pray a lot for you."
"I look out for you."
"I'll do whatever you say to me in the dark."
"You're too old to be so shy."
"Cause we both know I'll never be your lover."
"Please just blow out all the candles."
"You're nothing."
"I think I should be a little more confident."
"Take me home."
"I won't say a word but I think he knows."
"You've got a second chance."
"You could go home."
"You've got a warm heart."
"You told me so many times."
"I know you regret it."
"He's the only one that I've ever loved."
"Did s/he make your heart beat faster than I could?"
"Did s/he give you what you hoped for?"
"You don't open up."
"Your kisses are not what I wanted."
"All I really need is you to comfort me."
"We're too similar."
"Now we're strangers."
"I'm sorry if I smothered you."
"Clean up the dead you leave behind."
"Don't bring tomorrow."
"I'll lose you."
"I think I'm dying."
"I'll escape with him."
"I thought it would be fun."
"Please don't ask me to."
"I see the way you look at her."
"I think we should run."
"I won't tell my mother, it's better she doesn't know."
"Will you stay with me?"
"I don't wanna be alone."
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REACTION MEME: Bruised and Broken Version
“Woah, when did you get that?”
“Who did this to you?”
“How many time have I told you to be more careful?”
“You’re saying this was an accident?”
“What a shiner!”
“If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy.”
“I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!”
“Does it hurt when I touch it?”
“Let me kiss it better.”
“If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.”
“Another fight?”
“What happened to your face?”
“I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…”
“Let’s get you to bed.”
“Let’s get you to the hospital.”
“Why are you so calm about this?”
“You’re bleeding!”
“What are friends for, ey?”
“So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?”
“You need to look where you’re going.”
“I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious.”
“Do you want to tell me what really happened?”
“Don’t move! You’ll faint!”
“I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec.”
“You’re the clumsiest person I know.”
“I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this.”
“How could you be so careless?”
“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”
“H-how many of them were there?”
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