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┏( >o<)┓I may be human who makes mistakes but I am not a mistake! And neither are you! I’m not sorry!!! I am thankful for the people who support me!!!!!
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me: to myself
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BIRTHDAY GIVEAWAY. so to celebrate my birthday this year, i’d like to give back for all of the support i receive from so many roleplayers across multiple fandoms & host yet A N O T H E R theme giveaway !! all roleplayers of all communities are welcome to participate. YOU MUST be following me, @eternalworks for entry. if you follow my main rp blog @vieseul it will count as extra entry ( but not mandatory ). & each individual has a max of 10 shares ( must be spread out – not spammed ). There will be THREE winners for an entire custom theme + codes; drawn on my birthday: september 21st. good luck !!
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rumbling of an engine; an RV's engine, quiet; it drives ahead. arvo, seemingly distracted, glancing out one of the windows, cheek sat on hand. a field of sunflowers, quickly going past. " di-did you know, that, uh...-- " he speaks up, quietly; eyes kept to the window. " --sunflowers that are still. grow, actually move to face sun over day? " he says, a curve of a smile. " they stop doing over time, full grown sunflowers only face east, but. i still think is neat! " {s1 au ??? s1 au}
Ben snapped out of his trance as the other spot. The other seemed excited about something or other. It seemed somewhat confusing to keep up with. Something about sunflowers. He glanced around the other to look out his side of the window. The sunflowers did seem rather nice. But yet his brain couldn’t help but wonder how many walkers could be hiding in such a calming area.
He shook the thought away and put a smile on his face. “That sounds pretty cool…..I’m guessing it’s because of warmth thing. At least they have plenty of food.” While they struggle to get by. No matter. “…….I wonder what it’s like to be a plant…..never to move…..not having a care in the world…..no stress…no struggles……must be nice….”
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“Oh...umm...hi!” He waved at the girl as he approach her. “Marlon told me that you may need help with fishing.” He felt grateful for the busy work although he fear he would somehow missed it up somehow. He just had to try really hard to not missed up. This was a time to prove his worth. New group! New chances!
He glanced over at the water, he just stared and quietly observed, mapping some plan into action in his mind. He assumed there would be spears or someway to collect the fish. He doubt he could do it with his bare hands.
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Ben was separated from his group, pushed aside and force to define for himself. He had to find others, no way could he live in a world like this by himself. Keep moving he had to keep moving. Even with this new group, he felt even more out of place. They spoke in a strange language, Russian. He couldn’t understand a lick of it. All he could do was quickly nod at whatever they say and follow them around.
Too say he kept to himself was an understatement. It was like he became mute overnight, hardly speaking at all. He felt bad but there really wasn’t much he could say. English didn’t seem common with them when he was around. So he just assume they wouldn’t understand him. That and well he would probably say something to piss them off and they would kick him out like the others had.
#𝗏. 𝖲𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝟤 /// 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖠𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾#medicinestole#( this took too long )#( tried to make it make sense for season 1 verse of yours )
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I’m in the mood to write so like I’m finally going to get to those starters I own. Sorry for the delay, have school and recently moved to a new place. So weeeeeee stress of dealing with that. Also low key feel weird not having icons so meehhh there’s a need to feel like quality that f’s me up.
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[Your url but you change it with the following criterion:
Every “i” is replaced by “iii” Every “e” is replaced by “c” Every “o” & “a” is replaced by “x” Add “isms” to the end of it
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nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes ♕ : Holding hands ♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse ♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. ♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort ♙ : Sharing a bed ♚ : Head scratches ♛ : Sharing a dessert ♜ : Shoulder rubs ♝ : Reading a book together ♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which) ♟ : Patching up a wound ♤ : Taking a bath together ♧ : Your muse playing with their hair ♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together ♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses ♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. ♣ : Back scratches ♥ : Your muse crying about something ♦ : Slow dancing
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hir·aeth
/‘hir,āeth/
noun a homesickness for a home you can not return to or a home that never was.
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psa. if we’re mutuals, we’re automatically friends. u don’t need to say things like “sorry to bother” or “sorry im annoying” bc ur not. ur my friend. u can come to me for anything. u need help? im here. wanna chat? hmu. just wanna gush abt your muse? go for it. we’re friends. ily.
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Friendly reminder that if we’re mutuals, I’m interested in interacting with you!! I may not always have time to message you immediately or write you a starter but I appreciate you on my dash and I am always open to inbox shenanigans, tagging me in stuff, sending me memes, etc! I’ll try to send you stuff back too! Thank you for following me ♡〜٩( ╹▿╹ )۶〜♡
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The growling comming from the hallway catched Marlon’s attention. “ Hey. Easy, girl. I thought you liked our newcommers by now. ”, Marlon tried to soothe his dog as he followed the sound of her growling. Thinking, it only was Rosie who still had trouble to accept Clementine and AJ as member of their little family, he went unarmed and was surprised, if not even shocked, to stumble int a complete stranger.
He should have known better. Their school wasn’t well enoough observable to make sure no one could sneak in from outside. They had felt too safe, became too careless, after such a long tie without incidences. But maybe it was time to step up their game again.
“ How the hell did you got into here and what are you looking for? ”, Marlon almost growled as deep and aggressive as Rosie, which didn’t make her calm down at all and only cheered her on to bark at the intruder again.
“ Are you with a group? Are you with those raiders? “
Oh no, the kid was angry too! Shit! Shit! He could hardly handle one thing being mad at him let alone two of them. He needed to speak up but his mouth felt dry and his mind was coming to a blank all of the sudden. “He-he-he-hey......” Nope, still couldn’t think of anything. Great job. He had to get out of this problem alive. Think! Stay calm! Do dogs smell fear?
“I don’t want any trouble......I was just.....no...no...No! I’m not with any raiders.” Oh god, not a good start. Horrible start. The kid already thought he was horrible. He would never be with those types of people! “I.....I’m just by myself.....really! I know that may be really hard to believe but I swear it’s just me. I was just walking through and I noticed the traps set up. So I assume there were people here.” Well he was hoping for adults and not a bunch of kids. But hey this could easily work out better in the end. No one would try to push him around. “I......don’t want to cause any trouble. I just need to stay for a few days my leg is really acting up and I need to rest. Then I will be out of your hair, I promise.”
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“Wooh! Wooh!” He held his arms out and took a nervous step back. That was indeed a dog. It wasn’t like he was afraid of animals. He loved them! Just.....well this one was barking at him and he would hate to find out what will happen if it attacked him. “I....I...don’t mean any harm, boy? Girl?” It was hard to tell from his angle. Maybe this was a horrible place. It hardly looked the risk of entering. But he was afraid to move, the dog could attack him. Although, he felt like he was doomed no matter what he did. The barking must had attract attention because he soon enough heard a voice. It was no doubt over for him. “I.....don’t want to hurt anyone...I...I wouldn’t!”
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