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You’ve heard of one shots, now get ready for none shots! It’s when you think of an idea for a fic and then don’t write it
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Reblog if you are 100% okay with a transgender person correcting you if you accidentally misgender them or use their dead name.
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Fourth update:
Anyone interested in a Resident Evil rp discord?
Prioritising: Young Chris Redfield (Younger Version) and Helena Harper.
Secondary characters are welcomed too :D
Currently we have: Older Chris Redfield, Claire Redfield, Piers Nivans, Jake Muller, Sherry Birkin, William Birkin, Annette Birkin, Albert Wesker, Ada Wong, Older Leon Kennedy, Young Leon Kennedy, Jill Valentine and Carlos Oliveira
Note: Please DM me if interested. And can commit to staying in the group and is active too. If there's any question, feel free to ask :D. We're still searching for the prioritised characters. Thank you! :D
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I'M DOING AN EXPERIMENT
To prove something to a friend, please
REBLOG IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES
LIKE IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS DON’T BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES
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Resident Evil roleplay server.
This is a canon divergent au roleplay of Resident Evil. Many events in the roleplay will remain the same as the canon storyline, but we will following an original plotline as the roleplay progresses.
The story starts with the S.T.A.R.S. unit investigating the grisly line of cannibalistic murders in the Arklay Mountains. Most of the S.T.A.R.S. crew, minus Albert Wesker, Jill Valentine, Chris Redfield, Barry Burton and Rebecca Chambers, were subject to experiments and infected with the T-virus. One by one, everyone turned into zombies and the remaining S.T.A.R.S members were forced to kill their undead comrades. Wesker was supposedly killed a tyrant in the mansion. Chris, Jill, Barry and Rebecca made it out alive and returned to Raccoon City. Chris, Barry and Rebecca left the city prior to the outbreak and Jill remained behind for a little while, intending to regroup with them after laying low for a while.
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The outbreak occurred in 1998 and everything in Raccoon City was chaotic. But, instead of managing to escape, the remaining survivors and those who knew about the events in the Arklay Mountains, were taken to a large facility  ran by the Umbrella Corporation. Most of these people are Jill Valentine. Carlos Oliveira, Chris Redfield, Barry Burton, Rebecca Chambers, Claire Redfield, Ada Wong, Leon Kennedy and Sherry Birkin. (And original characters). Umbrella's intentions aren't to kill them. Yet. It is more of a game to see who could survive the longest, but with many twists. The survivors are constant infected with the T-virus or G-virus every few hours to make them suffer before they are given a cure. There is also all kinds of zombies around. And Umbrella is hoping to see most people snap into madness and turn on the others brutally. This cycle of madness doesn't seem to have an end. Umbrella calls this little game the "Panic Room".
The facility is located in the middle of nowhere, with no signs of civilization in any direction for thousands of miles. However, there are hints laying everywhere around on how to escape, but whoever brought the survivors to this place is ensuring it won't be a walk in the park to get out. Alive. The story begins with all of the survivors waking up in cells all alone and only a couple of the survivors have keys, but none of them have weapons as of now. Along with this, there are a lot of traps, in the cells and out of them.
There is only one important thing to all of those trapped now as of right now. Get out alive.
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If you have any further questions about the server, you can message me, roomtemperaturejuicepouch#1316, on Discord if you want a immediate answer to your questions. I am more active on Discord than I am on Tumblr. As of right now, we are looking for people to roleplay as the following characters:
- Robert Kendo
- Claire Redfield
- Chris Redfield
- Sherry/Sherri Birkin
- Barry Burton
- Rebecca Chambers
- Mikhail Victor
- Tyrell
- HUNK
- Carlos Oliveira
Interested in joining? https://discord.gg/WptWNxq
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GIVE ME A CHARACTER;
and I’ll break their ass down:
How I feel about this character
All the people I ship romantically with this character
My non-romantic OTP for this character
My unpopular opinion about this character
One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon.
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Prompt List
I find it easier to make prompt lists so I can write with what I’m inspired by. I’ll probably add to this as I find new prompts I like.
I took these from several prompt lists that I’ve reblogged, so that’s why they may look familiar. 
ANGST
“I can’t do anything right.”
“Please don’t cry.”
“Why are you awake right now?”
“Why are you lying to me?”
“Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.”
“Don’t you ever do that again!”
“Do you even still love me?”
“Nobody’s seen you in days.”
“Why are you awake?”
“I’m worried about you.”
“Can you shut up for once in your life?”
“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”
“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”
“Just get home as soon as possible, okay?!”
“I told you not to fall in love with me.”
FLUFF
“Go with me?” “As long as you hold my hand.”
“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” 
“Have you seen my hoodie?” “Noo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”
“OH you’re jealous!”
“Can we stay like this forever?”
“Please just kiss me already.”
“I think you might be my soulmate.”
“Sleep over? Please?”
“Are we on a date right now?”
“I think I’m in love with you.”
“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”
“Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”
“I wish we could live together already.”
“They’re so cute when they’re asleep.”
“I just wanted to let you know that I think you’re beautiful.”
“You take my breath away,” “…” “y’know, like the song haha”
RANDOM
“Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”
“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”
“Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”
“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”
“But I’ve never told you that before.” 
“Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.”
“Can we please stop running? I think I’m dying.”
“Can you please…? Hmmm, I don’t know. Maybe put a shirt on?!”
“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”
“Aren’t we supposed to be working?”
“You’re insane,” “You love me,” “Not right now I don’t.”
12.    “Give me attention.”
13.       “YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”
14.       “Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”
15.         “I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”
16.          “You met me yesterday,” “Yes, and I would die for you. Next question,”
17.          “I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”
18.         “Well, that’s tragic.”
19.         “She’s hiding behind the sofa.”
20.         “I’d kill for a coffee…literally.”
21.         “What do you mean she’s my new partner? She tried to kill me last week!” “Sounds like a you problem.”
22.         “Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”
23.         “I’m bulletproof…but please, don’t shoot me.”
24.         “Did you just hiss at me?”
25.         “It’s six o’clock in the morning, you’re not having vodka.”
26.         “The diamond in your engagement ring is fake.”
27.         “No. Regrets.”
28.         “How drunk was I?”
29.         “How is my wife more badass than me?”
30.         “It’s your turn to make dinner.”
31.         “They’re not your kids, back the f*ck off.”
32.         “I could punch you right now.”
33.         “Welcome back. Now fucking help me.”
34.         “I’m not buying ikea furniture again.”
35.         “Oh honey, I’d never be jealous of you.”
36.         “That was kind of hot.”
SITUATION PROMPTS: 
KISSES
“Good morning” kiss
Kiss on the forehead 
Kiss on the nose 
Kiss on the neck
Kiss on the back 
Needing to kiss to hide from bad guys
Exhausted parents kiss 
Hiding/hoping not to be caught kiss
Before Bed kiss
In Secret kiss
Public kiss
Against a wall kiss
When One Person’s Face Is Scrunched Up, And The Other One Kisses Their     Lips/Nose/Forehead 
Lazy Morning Kisses Before They’ve Even Opened Their Eyes, Still Mumbling     Half-Incoherently, Not Wanting To Wake Up
Routine Kisses Where The Other Person Presents Their Cheek/Forehead For The     Hello/Goodbye Kiss Without Even Looking Up From What They’re Doing
Kisses Meant To Distract The Other Person From Whatever They Were Intently     Doing 
Top Of Head Kisses
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Mila
Appreciate A Dragon Day is this Thursday. Any dragons you think could use special attention that day? P.S. I Am Totally Not Bee Or Birger
Hmmm... maybe Rhea?
*runs*
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I always see the dog choking info on here, so here’s what to do if a kitty is choking
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Save your kitties, we all know they eat everything anyway. 
http://www.wikihow.com/Save-a-Choking-Cat
http://www.wikihow.com/Perform-CPR-on-a-Cat
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My GOTY’s for the past decade, 2010-2019
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Okay there's been a lot of debate about what the game of the decade is, so I just want to make something clear
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IF YOUR GAME OF THE DECADE IS NOT ONE OF THE ABOVE FUCK RIGHT OFF AND NEVER SPEAK TO ME AGAIN
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Reblog if you are in any of the following fandoms
Trying to find similar blogs so here’s the list:
- Animal Crossing
- Boku no Hero Academia / My Hero Academia
- Final Fantasy
- Kingdom Hearts
- Persona 3
- Persona 4
- Persona 5
- RWBY
- Fire Emblem
- Pokemon 
- League of Legends
- SMITE
-  Overwatch
- Other Anime/Games
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I WILL BEFRIEND HIM
Reblog if you would be Luthier’s friend.
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I LOVE THEY
Hi, I’m a horrible human.
I wrote this thing, so here you go!
Word count: 1,959
What if the three house lords became children thanks to a spell?
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Suddenly, three screams came from an unknown room. Geez, how many rooms were in this monastery, anyway?
It seemed nobody else heard the sound, so I assumed it was up to me to find the source. I had to make sure everything was alright before heading back to the classroom where the Black Eagle students were headed. Anyway, I head to the door, and cracked it open just a little, making sure nothing would leap out. “Not a single sound...hopefully everything is alright…” I whisper to myself before opening the door the rest of the way.
Oh my ever loving Sothis.
To what might as well have been my horror, three small figures peered at me. This must be a nightmare...or some sick joke.
“No, you dummy! Of course it’s real! You got knocked in the head with a club earlier today, remember?” Sothis’ voice rang as she spoke.
“Sothis, now is not the time.”
I walk over to get a closer look at the three people, and again to my shock, they look exactly like Edelgard, Dimitri, and Claude respectively. What seemed to be their school uniforms were wickedly big on them, and because of that, they fell over when they tried to stand.
“Do I even want to know what happened?” I say, raising an eyebrow. They said nothing. At that, I heaved a sigh. I don’t get paid enough to deal with this…
“Well...alright. Let’s get you three to Manuela to see if there’s a way to get you back to normal.”
When I finished speaking, Edelgard managed to get her uniform in such a position so she could stand up, and walked to my side. Claude, however, came up with his brilliant plan to get up on my shoulder. Dimitri seemed too scared to stand up for some reason. I guessed it was best to carry him.
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“Oh… Oh my…”
“What is it, Manuela? Is it something that can’t be cured?” I said, somewhat frantically.
“Not that it can’t be cured, per se, but…” Manuela went on with a distressed tone mixed with an uncertain frown.
“But what?”
“It’ll take time for that spell to wear off. The question is how long, depending on the potency of that specific spell.”
Dammit. Now I’ll have to watch over three toddlers somehow and still be expected to carry out my duties. Just what I needed.
“You dragged yourself into this.”
Gee thanks, Sothis. As if I wasn’t aware of that in the first place!
“Just… Please, figure out how long it’ll take to wear off.”
“I’d say in about a day, though I’ll need to look over a few things, so it might be longer. Could you watch over them until it does?”
“I can try, hopefully Lady Rhea can alter my schedule or something.” I said as I scoop the three house leaders into my arms. “What do I need to do to watch over them, exactly?”
Manuela giggled. “I’m sure you’ll figure that out soon enough, Professor. Good day.” she giggled again as she left.
Well, a day or two won’t be that bad, right?
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Shit.
One hour and my room is a complete disaster. Figures. I can’t keep my eyes off of those three for a second! If only I could get some advice…
Dimitri started wailing once there was a knock on the door. In my desperate attempt to calm him down, I then heard the door slam into part of the wall. Which, in turn, caused the crown prince of Faerghus to scream even louder. Claude just stared in curiosity while hanging from the ceiling, and even then I wonder how he did that, while Edelgard covered her ears with a pillow.
“I gotta say, kid. You’re doing a decent job keeping yourself together.” Father remarked as he made his presence known.
“That’s incorrect.” I sigh. “I feel wickedly exhausted already and I can barely tear my eyes off of them without one crying or another object broken.” Finally, Dimitri stopped his cries. A relief to my ears.
“How long until the stupid thing will be done and over with?”
“A day or so. Hopefully. Manuela said it had something to do with the potency of some spell. Do you...know of anything I can do to keep them from destroying everything or screaming?”
“You’d be better off with trying to make the gremlins go to sleep.” Father sighed. “It’s pretty much the only thing that keeps them quiet and from causing mass destruction.”
“Gee thanks, Father. I know that, but how do I make them tired?”
My father opened his mouth to say something just as soon as Claude bolted out of the room as fast as his little legs could go. Which was unbelievably fast. I didn’t say another word before I took off after him. I cannot trust him out of anyone to not stay out of trouble. Yet I was already too late…
There was the stench of rotten meat everywhere.
Lady Rhea—the poor woman—was completely drenched in water.
Thanks to Claude, Seteth has made me his sworn enemy, or so I guessed from his soul-revealing glare. Yet the Archbishop laughed.
I stopped, completely out of break. Damn that kid is fast… Better leave it to the guards to catch him.
“Got rather busy, I see? And with quite the troublemaker, too.”
“I…” I panted. “I’m sorry...about him…”
“It’s alright, Professor.” Lady Rhea said calmly as she placed a hand on my shoulder. “I’ll get the guards to go after him. How about you keep your eye on the other two?”
I nod, my dry throat and exhaustion catching up to me. I slowly make my way back to my quarters. My father left, it seems. Dimitri curled himself up with one of my overcoats as Edelgard stayed wide awake, gazing out the window. She looked terribly sad…
Her thoughts seemed to have escaped her as I pat a spot on my bed, seeing if she wanted to join me. She did, oddly enough, making herself comfortable while making sure she was as close to me as she possibly could. Poor girl must’ve had a bad memory resurface, by the look of things. It was silent, for a while.
“P...Professor…?” Edelgard’s tiny voice squeaked.
“Yes, Edelgard?”
“Can you...call me El? My older sisters used to call me that...before...you know…”
That moment of tension caused her to sniffle. I gently traced a single scar on her back, which might’ve been one of her worst. “Hey, it’s okay. I can call you that, if you wish. But all things aside, if you ever need a shoulder to lean on, you know where to find me, alright?”
“Alright…”
More silence filled the room as Edelgard scooted herself upward, allowing her head to rest on my chest as she promptly fell asleep. A good thing, yet very curious. Soon enough, there was this warm, but indescribable feeling deep within my chest. When I put my hand on it, I, of course, felt nothing. There was nothing. No heartbeat…
I still held Edelgard close. What happened to her was one of the worst things I could possibly think of. All I could do now was be there for her to lean on, to be there to comfort her whenever needed. Despite being numb to some emotion, I felt...warm, I felt relaxed, and...it felt...right, somehow.
“Professor, are you...smiling?”
“What do you mean…?”
Edelgard seemed embarrassed when she asked that question. Avoided eye contact all together. “Er...it’s nothing…”
“If you say so.”
If only my heart actually beat...then perhaps Edelgard would be more relaxed. It might not be the case for her slight fidgeting, but she did cling. Was this...due to all of those experiments? Was she scared of letting anyone close to her go? I can’t change the past, no matter how hard I try…
“May I ask you something, Professor…?” Edelgard said quietly.
“Yes? What is it?”
“Do you… Do you think that those who suffer can be saved…?” Edelgard sounded hesitant, afraid. “That...when given a hand to hold, can escape…?”
“It depends. It depends on the person, what said person is struggling with coping, and the person who reached out to them. Not everyone can escape their traumatic childhoods, but if I had to offer my opinion, it would be that anyone could use that experience to change the world.”
The white-haired girl that made her home in my lap blinked with such wonder that I didn’t dare to try and understand. And yet, she frowned, her small arms wrapping around me and clutching my overcoat. “I want to change the world...for the better. You’ll help me...right?” she whispered as her body began to shake.
Edelgard relaxed as soon as I put a hand on the back of her head, gently threading my fingers through the strands of colorless hair. I always wondered what Edelgard’s natural hair color was, but then again she’d look beautiful no matter what.
She nudged me gently, her head burying itself in my chest. “I hate it. My entire body is scarred… I don’t doubt they won’t heal, but...they look horrific.”
Not to say that I didn’t agree. Some scars bore bad memories, others embarrassing accidents, but I had to shake my head. “El, that’s not entirely correct. They might look horrific to you, reminding you of those painful memories, yet in actuality, they only add more value in who you are. The scars made you the woman you are today, did they not? I believe that they enhance your beauty.”
Oh Goddess, I can’t believe I just said that.
Edelgard, however, grinned. “Thank you, Professor!”
The moment of peace was interrupted by Claude being gently shoved into the room, looking very disappointed. He yawned, crawling onto the bed next to Dimitri, who surprisingly was still asleep.
Hopefully the spell that made them like this would wear off. Soon.
“I guess it’s time for bed.” I yawn, looking back at Edelgard who leaned on my shoulder, fast asleep.
I lay down and pull the covers and sheets over my body, which made Claude and Dimitri move in order to stay warm, so the three huddled around me when they forced themselves under the sheet.
Soon enough, I shut my eyes, a curious warmth dwelling within my chest.
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Snap!
I jolted awake as soon as I felt something crushing me. Whatever it was, it was almost suffocating me. Until I realize…
The spell wore off. In my bedroom. On my bed. And it caused me to be in need of a new bed.
Something moved and immediately panicked. I opened a single eye, and Dimitri was awake, back to normal. One thing I did notice, his face was bright red.
Claude also moved, beginning to snicker, but stopped as soon as he realized what had happened. He was going to have an earful, that much was certain.
Edelgard stirred, but didn’t stand up like Claude and Dimitri did. Instead, she looked at who she was laying against and quickly rolled over, internally screaming.
They all demanded to know what happened yesterday. After I finished telling the story, they all had various responses.
Dimitri ran out of the room.
Claude laughed to hide his embarrassment.
And Edelgard…
Edelgard profusely apologized and hurried away to her quarters.
It was quite an interesting day. The three could barely even speak to me without growing flushed in the face. They did snap out of it later, when the fiasco was long such forgotten.
Oh, and the bed? I got a new one. Frankly, nobody dared to ask how it broke.
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Trans rights!
✨Snom time✨
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✨Snom time✨
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reblog this if you’re jewish or your blog is a safe space for jewish people
in light of recent events as well as a new rise in creating nazi ocs I think this post is an important one to have on your blog if you stand behind your jewish followers or are jewish yourself.
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