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blake belladonna (cat) sketch

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send me an au and i’ll give you 5+ headcanons about it

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There is a primal reassurance in being touched, in knowing that someone else, someone close to you, wants to be touching you. There is a bone-deep security that goes with the brush of a human hand, a silent, reflex-level affirmation that someone is near, that someone cares.

Jim Butche (via quotemadness)

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It’s a scary thought,                                 how easily things could fall apart. 

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Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

No deleting questions, either!

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Mistral is a chaos and meanwhile, in Menagerie.

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Soulmates aren’t just lovers.

Ryn Weaver; Traveling Song (via sunsetquotes)

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Blek

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I’ve been thinking about this for like months and I think it’s important to remind everybody: 

Online doesn’t mean available. Roleplay is a hobby. You’re not clique-y for just wanting to roleplay with friends. What you do with your time is your business. Popular or not, you don’t owe anybody anything.  You don’t have to format, but try to use icons/images that don’t stretch out the entire page. If you can trim posts, please do. If you can’t, let your partners know. Communicate with your RP partners. If that sounds icky to you, consider writing fanfiction instead. If you want to be involved, get involved, but respect peoples’ boundaries. Please tag upsetting stuff, thanks.  This is a hobby. Many of us have jobs or other commitments.  If it says “don’t reblog”, don’t reblog it. Be kind, but take no shit.

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Reblog this if you believe pining should be allowed even if they don't become a ship.

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Reblog if you’re open to improvisational rp and just “winging it” with threads

Whether it’s the first interactions between the muses so the chemistry is still up in the air and it’s still unknown as to whether or not they’ll click before potential plotting, or the muses have too much minds of their own and run wild the moment you set them loose in a thread, plotting is hard and occasionally your pre-planned threads jump the track and go in totally different directions than anticipated thanks to the muses’ creative differences. Reblog this to let your rp partners know that you don’t mind simply jumping straight into in-character interactions and threads.

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OOC: i still have some things in my inbox, but im crashing lol. (idk what the etiquette is for ‘signing off’ or w/e but it’s my first day so YOLO)

feel free to send me more things! i’ll see about setting up a System sometime later.

tyvm to everyone who’s followed so far! im having fun =D

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Please Reblog This If It’s Okay To:

Send questions about yourself

Ask questions to/about your characters

Ask about your headcanons 

Send questions about your works (fanfics, art, music, RPs, etc) 

Ask about popular ships/headcanons

Ask about plot ideas you’ve had but haven’t acted upon yet (snippets of AUs, a scenario you wish to write/draw but haven’t gotten to yet)

Questions about other ships/headcanons that aren’t as popular or are rarepairs

Questions or comments about favorite tropes, headcanons, characters, foods, weather, or anything else you are okay in answering!

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Brave

Pokemon Nature, Drabble/Headcanon prompt || Accepting

“I don’t feel very brave.” Blake was staring hard at the ground, gripping her left arm, ears practically flat against her skull. “I ran. Just like I always do. I ran from my parents, I ran from Adam and the White Fang, I ran after Beacon-”

“But you survived, Blake. After everything you went through-”

“That’s not good enough!” Her eyes snapped up, anguish flashing through their depths. “I’m not good enough.” Tears slipped down her cheeks, and she scrubbed at them angrily--she didn’t have the right. Not after everything-

She stiffened as she was pulled into a hug, but then she melted into it, sobbing quietly. “You are enough, Blake. You always have been. You just need to let yourself see it.”

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@metalpetals​ said: 'So what happened when you got to Menagerie? Did you see any ocean Grimm on there?'

“so what happened....” starters (with topic) || accepting!

Blake grinned, a wistful expression crossing her face as she thought back--had it really only been a few months ago? It almost seemed like a lifetime since she’d last been home. “Not quite,” she said, chuckling as she bumped Ruby’s shoulder with her own. “The giant fish my mom and I caught came pretty close, though.”

There were other, more sobering thoughts, though, and Blake stared at her hands as they twisted in her lap. “It... wasn’t easy. My parents welcomed me home, but the White Fang... everything they stood for- we were supposed to stand for- it was twisted. Corrupted.”

She took a breath, forcing a smile as she looked back up at her friend. “But it all worked out in the end, right?”

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Unspoken Fluff Starters

A gentle brush against fingers.

A head pat.

A short shoulder rub.

Leaning into their side.

Joining them in silence.

A quick hug from the side.

Sitting with them.

Bringing them a drink.

Bringing them food.

A hug from behind.

Stroking their hand.

A slight nudge of the elbow.

The lightest ‘boop’ on the nose.

A head to head touch.

A quiet evening walk.

Sharing a meal.

One resting on the other.

Giving them their coat.

Handing them a small gift.

A comforting smile.

Making space for them to sit.

A soft brush against the face.

A quiet kiss.

A comforting hug from the front.

Sharing a nap.

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What Do You Mean Starters

“What do you mean, you lost it?”

“What do you mean, you love me?”

“What do you mean, it’s gone?”

“What do you mean, we’re fucked?”

“What do you mean, it’s broken?”

“What do you mean, they left?”

“What do you mean, they died?”

“What do you mean, that’s it?”

“What do you mean, get over yourself?”

“What do you mean, how did this happen?”

“What do you mean, we’re alone?”

“What do you mean, we aren’t alone?”

“What do you mean, you need my help?“

“What do you mean, a truce?”

“What do you mean, yet?”

“What do you mean, not yet?”

“What do you mean, that’s not what we think it is?”

“What do you mean, you’re taking it down?”

“What do you mean, it’s destroyed?”

“What do you mean, you’re broke?”

“What do you mean, you’re done?”

“What do you mean, it’s over?”

“What do you mean, it’s not over?”

“What do you mean, you idiot?!”

“What do you mean…?”