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// i’ve come to make an announcement: Jonathan Rapier’s a BITCH-ASS MOTHERFUCKER-

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                “Break my bones and slice my skin,                                                                      I’ll keep going with a bloody grin.”                                                                  etched by ody.                                                       

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     ‘‘ an arrow can only be SHOT by pulling it backward. when life is dragging you

       back with difficulties, it means it’s going to launch you into something GREAT.

       so just FOCUS, AIM and FIRE. ’’

                                                                                                      - - written by bie

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                                  𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 || 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎 || 𝙰𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚝 

                                                         𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚔𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝙺𝚢𝚘𝚓𝚒𝚗 

                                                            𝙿𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝙻𝚒𝚋𝚋𝚢

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       John’s slight concession brings a toothy smile to her features, conceit carefully maintained in spite of Sasha being completely out of ideas for a favor. She occupies herself, thumbing off sawdust from the point of her arrow, a hum filling the silence. It had to last. It had to benefit her. Or at the very least stay with her for a very long time. Her gut aches and twists after the excitement, pleading for meals as she searches for something. Before it can call out, however, her absentminded hum is suddenly cut short— “Say something nice about me.” These words, they tumble out innocently, absent of slyness or a tease. It was hardly an expression by the girl’s standards.

Sasha keeps the axe raised for a while, deciding his fate ( trying to find the best way to squeeze food out of him, no doubt ). John worries for a moment that she’ll pull something worse than expected, but that anxiousness is snuffed out. Whatever was thrown, he could handl- wait a minute, “What?” Immediately, it’s dropped. Every feature is in full focus on her; what’s the catch? Realizing that there, in fact, isn’t one, the confused victim opts to scratch his neck, looking for something genuine. It’s not the worst she could do, but it’s not something in John’s very small comfort zone. “Shit, I don’t know... I guess... you’re not a bad person. You’re annoying some times, but compared to most of the scumbags in this world, you might as well be an angel.” There, it’s done. That is what a compliment sounds like, right?

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       Brows twitch, teeth absentmindedly finding the corner of her bottom lip. She chews a moment, hoping for some epiphany to hit her so those words wouldn’t hang in the air. “Well,” Sasha licks her thumb, thoughtfully beginning to gather the morsels that dappled her lap. “At least you got me right.” A smile flashes John’s way, it’s effect lessened by a piece of bread caught between her teeth.

John takes in the sight before him; Sasha with her dopey smile, picking through bread crumbs, showing off a scrap in her teeth... and he scoffs. He turns away then, trying to conceal a twitch at the corner of his mouth. “I mean, depending on your definition, then yeah. I guess I did.” He’d leave that statement up to interpretation, if only out of curiosity.

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7, 11, & 24

Roleplaying Habits Questions - accepting!

7. are you a morning, day, evening, or night writer?

Mostly evening/night, because I decide 12 am is a good time to get shit done instead literally any other time of day.

11. when you are writing a reply, how much ahead in the thread do you plan?

I don’t really plan ahead too much for the final product, if that makes any sense?? I can run through a bunch of different ways the thread could go, but ultimately I want to leave room for my writing partner to have their input. If it’s a plotted out thread, however, obviously I get a bit more strategic. 

24. what’s your thought process when you format? any unspoken rules you follow?

Bold of you to assume I’m capable of thought I don’t really have a thought process, per say. Basically it’s me just going “make it look good”; most of the time I’ll try to match my partner to curb my OCD  but other than that I don’t have a big strategy.

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16, 19, 23 :~)

Roleplaying Habits Questions - accepting!

16. Do you first get in the “zone” when writing, or do you start writing and “enter” it that way?

I have to start writing first to get a feel for the flow. I don’t really know how to enter the “zone” beforehand, but when I get going, I wind up in it.

19. How many drafts is a paralyzing amount?

Uh, one hdhsghs. For real though, probably around 6+, depending on my muse atm. 

23. Does the total amount of threads you have going on matter to you, or just how many you owe?

Usually it’s the amount of threads, but when I’m in a time crunch or running late on stuff, I tend to focus on what I owe. I know I shouldn't feel pressured to reply super quick or whatever, but it’s how I am so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯.

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5 & 8

Roleplaying Habits Questions - accepting!

5. Do you listen to music while you write?

Most of the time, yes. Kind of a double-edged sword in some cases, as I either jumble up lyrics with what I’m writing, or I just get lost in listening to it. If it’s a real good song, I can end up just stopping until it’s over. 

8. How does tiredness affect your writing?

I rarely write when I’m tired, because my sentences go from “this is a multi-layered, emotional sentence” to “HE DID THE THING AND HE FELT OKAY I GUESS”.  For crack, though, tiredness makes it better, mostly because all inhibitions go out the window.

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"I'm putting you in time out because you need to understand the consequences of your actions."

Sentence starters: tmrhsthr - accepting!

“What do you think I am? A fucking child?” Arms are crossed, and eyes are narrow. John glares at her with a mixture of irritation and bewilderment. “Why can’t you understand the consequences of me not giving a shit, huh?

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“This is just unreasonable. Please come down.”

Sentence starters: tmrhsthr - accepting!

“How about a better idea? I stay up here, and you can go fuck off to literally anywhere else.” It seems John is intent on remaining where he is. Probably would be a good idea to pull him down.

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         “Were you in the expedition too?” It had left all of them shaken to the core - so many terrible losses, though it seemed that the vast majority of the people she knew got away. Most of the recruits of this year… but… many were not quite as lucky. The awareness of that still weighed heavy in her guts, made her unable to actually eat any of the stew they were offered upon their return. At least the wounded survivors would receive the medical care they needed now. 

       “In which part of the formation were you?” If he was alive, then probably not the left flank. Maybe more towards the back. Or maybe… maybe he was just one of the lucky ones.

“...Yeah.” The feeling is strange, to say the least. While he made it out relatively fine, so many others didn’t. Is he in mourning? Is he angry at what caused the slaughter? Is he just glad he got out? Answers are hard to find, leaving a bizarre state of limbo behind. Sarcasm is mostly absent. It’s something rather rare for John, but the stranger wouldn’t know any better.

“Towards the back. Had the perfect view to watch the shit show unfold.”  Bitterness is carried on hollow words. “How about you?”

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                         “  fever.  vomiting.  blindness.  lungs  fill  with  liquid.  death.  ”  reane  said  cooly,  at  first  making  it  seem  like  she  wasn’t  going  to  say  anything  more.  lucky  for  him,  she  spoke  again  explaining  herself.  “  that’s  what  happens  when  that  paiticular  spider  bites  you.  ”  they  looked  exactly  like  a  common  breed  of  spider,  other  then  a  single  tiny  yellow  dot  on  the  back.  “  you’re  lucky.  odd  to  see  then  around  here  though,  they  usually  only  live  in  the  underground.  ”  she  remembers  having  trouble  sleeping  late  at  night  in  her  cell,  afraid  of  getting  bit  by  one.  “  i’ll  be  sure  to  let  it  bite  you  next  time,  i  wouldn’t  want  to  waste  your  time.  ”  she  said  it  smoothly,  if  his  words  bothered  her  at  all  one  would  have  to  read  between  the  lines.

“You say all that like it’s a bad thing.” Defiant to the end, John’s look remains placid. If any part of him was unsettled by the possible escape from death moments before, it didn’t show. “That thing’s rare up here, right? If it ended up on my shoulder, it’s probably a sign.” The other possibility is left unsaid, but the implication of it hangs in the air. Maybe it was intentional, just not by a power above. Glancing at the little thing scurrying away, his deflection tirade continues. “Seems you’ve already wasted it. Probably won’t even be a next time, thanks to you. I appreciate it.” The day John loses sarcasm is the day the world ends.

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Some people are just born to fight, I think. It’s not that they’re born brave. It’s not that they’re born strong. It’s just that the universe has decided that this one, this one will have grit and fire and steel in their blood. And it’ll be tested, this cosmic mettle of theirs. They’ll face trial after trial, be broken and damaged in countless ways. But this one was born to fight. Maybe it’s not the life they would have chosen. Maybe they’d love to lay down their arms. But they were born to fight. It’s what they know. It’s what they do best. It’s all they can do. 

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roleplaying habits questions.

what’s a grammar rule you find yourself breaking or ignoring a lot?

are there any languages besides english in which you think you could comfortably roleplay?

how often do you reach for a synonym dictionary when writing? how about mentally?

how often do you need to translate your own or the other’s writing with a dictionary or google when writing and reading replies?

do you listen to music while your write?

do you have ideal writing circumstances when you can do a lot of drafts or tackle really long ones very easily?

are you a morning, day, evening, or night writer?

how does tiredness affect your writing?

have you ever written a serious reply intoxicated?

how much do you proof-read as you are writing vs. proof-read at the end?

when you are writing a reply, how much ahead in the thread do you plan?

is there ever been a time when you’ve had to drop a roleplaying partner because you’ve found their writing style exhausting?

does writing roleplay things in public spaces make you uncomfortable?

what do you do after you see a person has replied? do you read it immediately, or do you wait for it to show up on the dash? do you like it, draft it immediately, etc?

how often do you need to change the icon in your reply while or after writing the reply?

do you first get in the “zone” when writing, or do you start writing and “enter” it that way?

what is your biggest obstacle to writing every day, if time doesn’t count?

what’s your inbox count currently? what did you do to get it so high/low?

how many drafts is a paralysing amount?

if you are writing a wrong reply that’s not working out, do you save what you have to be continued at another date, or do you scrap it and rewrite?

does making icons give or take away energy to write? what about other graphics?

longest reply you’ve ever writen on mobile?

does the total amount of threads you have going on matter to you, or just how many you owe?

what’s your thought process when you format? any unspoken rules you follow?

how does your follower count affect your mood?

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sentence starters: tmrhsthr

(things my roommate has said to his rats)

“No. Absolutely not. You cross that line, and we’re done.”

“You know this is the opposite of a good thing.”

“Do NOT give me that look.”

“You think you’re so cute. Oh, you think you’re SO cute.”

“You’re feeling adventurous today, aren’t you?”

“Avocado. Avocado. Avocaaaaado.”

“Do not be a vampire. Do NOT be a vampire.”

“Do you know what time it is? It’s not time for this. That’s what time it is.”

“You did this on purpose, didn’t you.”

“Be nice. You can be nice for once, can’t you?”

“Sometimes you do good things! This is not one of those times.”

“You are so smart and so soft.”

“I am putting you in time out because you need to understand the consequences of your actions.”

“I value you in my life, but you can be so much to deal with.”

“When you bit my face- that hurt my feelings.”

“Are you aware of how rude you’re being right now?”

“This is just unreasonable. Please come down.”

“I’ll be waiting here whenever you decide to come out from under the couch.”

“You can be very sweet when you want to be.”