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blog is now archived. i’ve moved here.

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blog to be archived soon. don’t expect anything more from here. i will likely be remaking it. details underneath.

i have zero interest in rp’ing like 99% of the time. whenever i log on i see my friends, i see people i want to interact with, and i see people i don’t remember following but consistently have great posts. i do some stretches and turn on some music to prepare myself for a throw down with my keyboard and nothing comes out that i’m confident or feel like is worth anyones time or effort to read through and reply. i feel really shitty for not having replied to anyone, thread ask or whatever it may be but cant bring myself to do anything with it. im going to archive this blog and remake it shortly after, i dont know if i'll promote it at all or just let it go naturally in terms of growth. if we have a thread, if you’ve ever wanted to write a thread or just want to chat or something hit up my inbox. i'll give you my skype and we can from there. this isn’t really a goodbye as much as a i’ll see you later since i'm still going to float around. nevertheless, its been fun here for the most part and starting fresh might be the ticket to getting myself back into being myself and a part of this again. 

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                                  he’s sarcastic. she’s independent. and i’m bleeding out.

                                                                 ( a phd fanmix )

i. blood on my name - the brothers bright ii. be calm - fun iii. fake your death - my chemical romance iv. fucked my way up to the top - lana del rey v. rehab - any winehouse vi. a rush of blood to the head - coldplay vii. immortals - fall out boy viii. bleeding out - imagine dragons ix. the enemy - mumford and sons x. i need my girl - the national xi. putting the dog to sleep - the antlers

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alright so rp has sort of gotten that good vibe back to it, so i’m stuck between doing replies or starting over. so!! if we have a thread that you want to continue then let me know via inbox. it’s been two months since i did a reply so i don’t expect anyone to remember but i thought it best to post this instead of just dropping everything without warning. sometime next week is when i’ll drop threads that weren’t asked to be kept and start up fresh again.

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alright so rp has sort of gotten that good vibe back to it, so i'm stuck between doing replies or starting over. so!! if we have a thread that you want to continue then let me know via inbox. it's been two months since i did a reply so i don't expect anyone to remember but i thought it best to post this instead of just dropping everything without warning. sometime next week is when i'll drop threads that weren't asked to be kept and start up fresh again.

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this is fine. autoplay warn.

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semi-update: muse kinda here kinda not, will eventually fix my theme because oh my god what happened??? may get back into things over the weekend.

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Bullet, claw, battle flag, sword, leading to five i am awaiting you.

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hey, what’s up. so i’m taking an indefinite hiatus on this blog. bazz is still my favorite character to date. i enjoy writing for him and with everyone but rp has stopped being fun at the moment. it’s nearing the level of being a chore and ultimately i’m not feeling it. i’ll be around sometimes to lurk and shitpost or whatever. so yeah. ttyl friends.

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Bazz-B- Bleach volume 69

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hey, what’s up. so i’m taking an indefinite hiatus on this blog. bazz is still my favorite character to date. i enjoy writing for him and with everyone but rp has stopped being fun at the moment. it’s nearing the level of being a chore and ultimately i’m not feeling it. i’ll be around sometimes to lurk and shitpost or whatever. so yeah. ttyl friends.

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hey, what’s up. so i’m taking an indefinite hiatus on this blog. bazz is still my favorite character to date. i enjoy writing for him and with everyone but rp has stopped being fun at the moment. it’s nearing the level of being a chore and ultimately i’m not feeling it. i’ll be around sometimes to lurk and shitpost or whatever. so yeah. ttyl friends.

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                                        No one saves us but ourselves.                                            No one can and no one may.                                          We ourselves must walk the path.

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( schlaraffen ) ;

The Illusionist would have been lying if she said that his attack didn’t catch her off guard; after all, it wasn’t every day that one of your supposed comrades decided to aim an unprovoked blaze of fire right towards your head. Pink tresses fluttered against a contrast of white garments as she leaped through the air, dodging the attack a little too close for comfort. She could feel the heat brush up against her side, felt it wrap its burning claws around the blade of her ax. She would not retaliate in return, but would simply keep the weapon out as a warning. 

Had it been another time, she would have been more rash, more violent. But now she saves that attitude for things that really matter. 

“Verpiss dich, Bazz-B. I’m not interested in any of your little games. Is this how you always greet people who’ve been gone for a while?” 

                                     ‘’ See, you’re mad. ‘

                     FOR what could be seen, bazz held little regard                      for the woman. though this was partly true, mainly                      due to direct affiliation there was a consideration for                      her existence. anyone unwilling to take a burner finger                      directly was either scared– or knowing enough to not                      take “what is known” into consideration. he himself,                      by flesh and blood, was a living RISK. briefly                      he considered target practice, the agile bowgun he                      manifested hadn’t been allowed enough action as of                      late anyhow.

                                    ‘’ I don’t know, might start doin’ that.                                       Pretty fuckin’ cool I thought, Cäcilia.‘