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HIATUS.

All right, pals. I’m sure that you’ve noticed by now that my activity has dropped off to almost nothing in the past couple of months. And for that, I am sorry. Believe me, I would love to be here. Unfortunately, work, mental health, and a necessity for a complete overhaul has made it hard for me to get past. I have switched my focus on what is considered my “Main” muse, and, for the majority of my characters, I have reworked and added onto their existing stories, which lends to the fact that a Fresh Start has become necessary.

The good news is that I have already made this new blog and have begun working on setting up all of my muses as their own sideblogs. The bad news is that I’m only half-way done and setting up this many Word Docs is taxing and time consuming. Especially since for a lot of muses, I have to retype their profiles, rather than just copy and pasting. 

The also good news is that I have set up a deadline for myself. I intend to launch the new blog January 1st. But until then, any actual writing activity will be placed on hiatus. If you would like to write with any of my muses on discord, direct message me for my handle. Thank you guys for sticking with me and for having so much patience! 

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HIATUS.

All right, pals. I’m sure that you’ve noticed by now that my activity has dropped off to almost nothing in the past couple of months. And for that, I am sorry. Believe me, I would love to be here. Unfortunately, work, mental health, and a necessity for a complete overhaul has made it hard for me to get past. I have switched my focus on what is considered my “Main” muse, and, for the majority of my characters, I have reworked and added onto their existing stories, which lends to the fact that a Fresh Start has become necessary.

The good news is that I have already made this new blog and have begun working on setting up all of my muses as their own sideblogs. The bad news is that I’m only half-way done and setting up this many Word Docs is taxing and time consuming. Especially since for a lot of muses, I have to retype their profiles, rather than just copy and pasting. 

The also good news is that I have set up a deadline for myself. I intend to launch the new blog January 1st. But until then, any actual writing activity will be placed on hiatus. If you would like to write with any of my muses on discord, direct message me for my handle. Thank you guys for sticking with me and for having so much patience! 

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HIATUS.

All right, pals. I’m sure that you’ve noticed by now that my activity has dropped off to almost nothing in the past couple of months. And for that, I am sorry. Believe me, I would love to be here. Unfortunately, work, mental health, and a necessity for a complete overhaul has made it hard for me to get past. I have switched my focus on what is considered my “Main” muse, and, for the majority of my characters, I have reworked and added onto their existing stories, which lends to the fact that a Fresh Start has become necessary.

The good news is that I have already made this new blog and have begun working on setting up all of my muses as their own sideblogs. The bad news is that I’m only half-way done and setting up this many Word Docs is taxing and time consuming. Especially since for a lot of muses, I have to retype their profiles, rather than just copy and pasting. 

The also good news is that I have set up a deadline for myself. I intend to launch the new blog January 1st. But until then, any actual writing activity will be placed on hiatus. If you would like to write with any of my muses on discord, direct message me for my handle. Thank you guys for sticking with me and for having so much patience! 

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//like for a starter from Ambrose.

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“I can’t believe he called me a whore!” Never Goin’ Back (2018) dir. by Augustine Frizzell

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DRACULA: DEAD AND LOVING IT (1995)

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very messy doodle thingy

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So I would absolutely love a ship for Ambrose with an older vamp and Ambrose basically being their obnoxious Renfield. Like, the older vamp’s blood is the only blood Ambrose can drink vs. take intravenously, and he trades his working for the vamp in trade for blood, and oops they develop feelings for each other.

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@clownwork !!!!!

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clownwork‌:

•°`    🤡     ﹕         《   NONREALITIES   》                ☇         ❝       WHAT   ,   YOU’RE   GOING   TO   KILL   ME  ?      ❞

𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆      𝐎𝐅      𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄      𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓      𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅      𝐎𝐅      𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇   . blade      of      axe      had      been      dragged      across      dirt      covered      ground      before      swinging      upwards        ,        resting      heavily      upon      broad      shoulder   .        𝙰      𝚂𝙼𝙸𝙻𝙴      𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙵𝚄𝙻        ,        𝙰      𝚂𝙼𝙸𝙻𝙴      𝙳𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙾𝚄𝚂    .        how      could      one      be      both   ?    footsteps      drew      closer      towards      her        ,        how      𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥        ⅋        𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵      she      was    .        qualities      he’d      simultaneously      loathe        ⅋        admire    . 

          ❛❛      Y’      KNOW      I’D      NEVER      DO      THAT     .        you’re      real      useful      (   .  .  .  .   )      i      like      useful        ,        lois     .        ‘sides        ,        if      i      wanted      t’      kill      ya’        ,       𝐢’𝐝𝐚      𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞      𝐢𝐭      𝐛𝐲      𝐧𝐨𝐰     .      ❜❜

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Lois may have been defiant, but that defiance was steeped deep in a brew of stupidity. She was defiant because she didn’t just believe Sebastian wouldn’t ever turn on her, she knew it as fact. Without really vocalizing it, Lois had mentally Othered herself from others on multiple levels -- specifically when it came to the boys who thrilled her the most. Stupid, defiant youth. 

Tilting her head up towards Sebastian as the clown drew closer, Lois bit her bottom lip, lacing her hands behind her back -- childlike.  “How would ya do it?”

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