We stop looking for monsters under the bed when we realize they are inside us. {An Indie RP blog for Peter Rumancek of Hemlock Grove - Sometimes NSFW - Tracking #peterthegypsy}
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Do u think letha will come back?
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Sadly, no. I do not believe that Letha will return. Aside from the fact that Penelope has been keeping herself busy with another series, I believe when Pryce said he could not bring her back due to the maturity of her cells, he meant it. She is, unfortunately, truly dead. And that breaks my heart.
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You are a fucking asshole .... u have no fucking idea how to rp PLEASE stop
... what? Rude.
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I think you must have me confused with someone else. I haven't RPed in months.
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PSA
I'm a little surprised, but flattered, that despite months of silence, people continue to follow my blog. I greatly appreciate that, thank you.
Unfortunately, I have very little time for actual RP these days. But if you have Hemlock Grove questions, or just want to discuss it, then please don't be shy about sending me a message!
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Season 2 roman godfreys house

Colonel Mustard, in the kitchen, with the candlestick.
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I luvvvv peter

And I love you! It's a love fest!
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"It’s true … I saw the whole thing."
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Unfortunately, that's become a trend I've seen in RP. Much like the book and series, when you get a really good and canon Hemlock RPer, people tend to not know how to react. I've seen several who claim to be able to handle mature content, that you can throw anything their way and they'll be fine with it ... but when you actually do, they can't handle it and run away. All bark and no bite, I say. Don't claim to want the 'real deal' unless you're up to the challenge. }}
I wish you still rped indie your roman would have been amazing to interact with.
Nah..
…you wouldn’t want to rp with me, ..my Roman tends to be a bit ‘real’, and a little scary. Just ask Peter. You won’t believe how many threads people have dropped just from a simple fucking comment. I’m still waiting for some shithead to respond to me on a post where I threatened to make him suck my dick.
He was being an asshole.
((Okay, that above was actually in character, answering for the mun. I need tell Roman to shut up, but you know.. Upirs. Sorrynotsorry. Thank you, though. Honestly, I’m just too busy atm, to keep up with it here full time. I’m flattered, though. Seriously thank you.))

Peter: “What the fuck did you do to this guy?”
Roman: “We had a misunderstanding.”
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I can't say for sure, but it looks like something that might have been in Destiny's apartment. Honestly, though, it doesn't look familiar. I'll comb through the episodes and see if I can't find it.

Box from the set of Hemlock Grove I received from a friend who goes to the auctions from tv sets. Can anyone tell me where this appears in the show?
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would you ever consider joining a pack?
I already have a family, so no. Thanks for the consideration, though.
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The Rumanceks are already a close-knit and loyal family. He may be the only wolf, but he is still part of a proverbial pack. Besides, Peter is a free spirit; belonging to a pack would make him feel obligated and tied down and he would no longer have the freedom to leave, travel and sever ties whenever he wanted. It’s highly unlikely he would ever willingly join a pack.
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Hemlock Grove RPers and Fanfic fans:
This RP here has three of the best Hemlock writers I've ever read. Though this verse is a mixture of Vampire Diaries, Teen Wolf, Hemlock and a ton of others, the Roman, Letha and Peter here are absolutely remarkable.
So if you just like to read, it's pretty rockin'. If you'd like to interact with a superb group of Hemlock writers, then I suggest joining yourself. They're very OC friendly.
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Dead.
(Again.)
Oh, Peter..
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Was it really so rare that when someone asked a question, to have them actually listen to the answer they'd been given? So books had helped the guy so far. "Yeah, so far ... all the way to here, where you're still asking questions. Books are more like maps that way. They can tell you where to look for answers, but they can't always guarantee the answer will be there when you arrive, or if it'll be quite what you're looking for."
But when the stranger went on to explain how his world had been completely flipped, Peter chuckled and shook his head. He sympathized, he truly did, but he still attempted to make light of the situation. He knew it had to be rough for the guy, but at the same time ... did it really have to be?
"Yeah, welcome to the real world," he said with a shrug and a smile. "See, when you're a kid, you believe in a lot of things - the tooth fairy, Santa Claus, the Boogeyman - but when you grow up, you stop believing, because you're told they're not real. Just because you stop believing in something doesn't mean it doesn't exist. And just because you can't prove it exists, doesn't mean it's not real. All things are real, and all things are possible, if you take that perspective. Can be quite the mindfuck, having to unlearn and relearn everything."

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The second the words left his mouth, he regretted what he’d asked. He pretty much just wanted to give up his whole search for answers, since he felt it better to suffer in silence than give the wrong people the wrong information.
"So far, they’ve helped me." He interjected. That was a fact, but only because the books that he’d hunted down were old and found in places that he shouldn’t have ventured into, but of course, he was desperate, so the measures he took were more than worth it.

"I want answers to a lot of things." He stated, a mix of fear, pain, sorrow and confusion in his eyes. "Let’s just say I’ve had my world taken apart and reformed into something I no longer recognise and i just have a lot of things that need to be figured out." He nodded as he finished, then began to play with the hair elastic around his hand, almost like a nervous habit.
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"Oh shit! They're ... they're ... fully pose-able with kung fu gripping action and 37 different audio sayings!"
Oh, Peter..
"They’re coming to get you, Barbara. They’re coming for you, Barbara.."
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"I love you."
"I hate you."
"You’re dead to me."
"I trust you."
"I’m dying."
"I’m pregnant with your baby."
"I never really loved you."
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Put one of these in my askbox to see how my Muse reacts.
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Peter knew a few things, specifically about occult things - and, yes, he could sense this guy was a wolf - but due to the superstitious and cautious nature of the Romany people, he did not speak of such things; in fact, he remained aloof and coy on the matter.
"I know that some books are inaccurate and lie more than most people," he replied casually as the stranger returned, and offered a light smile. "And putting the secrets of the cosmos down on a piece of paper only tells a fraction of the story, makes it two-dimensional in a nine-dimensional universe."
Giving the guy a once-over with turquoise eyes, he shifted his gaze back to his face. What did he have? "Depends on what you're asking."

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You honestly think you’re gonna find the truth about what you’re looking for in some book? The words drew Jamie to an absolute halt and he oh so cautiously turned around.
"You know?" He knew it was a stupid as hell question to ask, but at the same time, the boy was very much still learning about what he was and what he could and couldn’t do.
He re-approached Peter and gave him a look, a little mix of sadness and fear, but mainly, he was begging for help. He’d promised himself that he’d steer clear of other wolves because he didn’t want to be like Callum, but he’d learnt the hard way that other wolves was something he almost needed in his life.

"What do you have?"
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Commeeeee on you know you wannnna!

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As much as she may have wanted to or however easy she thought it may have been, Peter's mind was not quite as easy to play with. Olivia Godfrey may think she knew how to get into the Roma's psyche, but in truth ... she didn't.
Yet he still remained cordial and polite--why? Because she was an upir, that was why. An upir who was supposed to be dead, and yet was now making comments about his tone being audible. "Yeah, that's kinda the point," he explained, still quiet as he watched her, keeping his distance. "I tend not to say things out loud unless I mean for others to hear them." He squinted his eyes a bit with a small smile and sagely nod. "Superstitious and all."
Once a thought was spoken, that made it real; so Peter tended to choose his words carefully. But being told to watch his tongue only caused him to be confused all the more. "Yeah, well, the one tongue you have is the last tongue you have. Usually." He didn't hint in any way, shape or form that he knew his friend had ripped out this woman's tongue with his teeth, but he did ask ...
"Does Roman know you're here?"
He couldn't imagine Roman would be too pleased with this turn of events.

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It had, of course, occurred to the elder of the two that her death would have hit headlines and as such; fallen on Gypsy ears. Musing to herself Olivia watched carefully as the young man looked around him, skeptically. Oh, she was very much real and although she found no use in toying with his kind, it almost rang excitement through her system. How easily, she could toy with the boy’s mind, it would be a pleasurable experience at that.
Yet, she refrained as much as she wished not to.
"Your tone, as soft as it may be, is still audible." Sparking up a cigarette, elegant fingers twirled the white stick as she inhaled deeply. "One would watch their tongue, you never know when it may be your last."
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