#rp: rest up

[pokemonranch]

trickor treat for all us

i me an

The

ghost pokemon out there. im not a yamask

im not

...Sure! I only see a normal-looking human child here. Take this:

Human kid in a trenchcoat got an Amulet Coin!

[the-kipsabian]

[caffeiiine]

it’d be so cool to host a rewrite blog, but that requires much forethought and time

[priceless-taggy]

hi! this is an ask blog of price tag from tpot!! i hope you all enjoy my wacky antics and have fun! >v< blog info:

they them. price tag uses them and i do too, just use that either way

im berry! thats my name my main account is @readalyavailabletaggy

takes place in the hotel, 'timeline' is nebulous so we'll just say this is after the competition / inbetween episodes

only "canon" (to the blog) ship is booktag!!! others will maybe happen as things come and flow, for now i'll go with the flow

other ask blogs feel free to interact! how involved i'll be will likely vary, i'll probably be a lot more involved with other bfb tpot blogs

magic anons are fun! whether i choose to actually do them or not varies - you might as well submit it just incase, but this is my blog

incase you couldn't tell by the rest of this, this blog is gonna be pretty 'self serving' if that makes sense! i'll do what i feel like! no consistent schedule ^_^ sometimes i draw don't rely on it tho

here goes nothing! @.@

[aerospectrum]

just a little ramblin’ reminder

i sometimes find myself overthinking and getting really in my head about tumblr rp. whether it’s that I don’t feel im good enough for those i write with or just that i feel awfully atrocious at knowing how to befriend and talk to the people I really like here. sometimes it sorta snowballs into me feeling the need to either self sabotage myself and beat myself up mentally before something bad does happen or i get so in my head thinking nobody likes me and im too annoying or overly sensitive/friendly that i don’t give others a fair chance. im not quite sure why it happens other than im human and it’s natural to want connection and community and fear being too much or not enough for others. but ig for anyone else going through these rough mental gymnastics; i like you, i think you’re really great, i wanna talk to you and be your friend and hear about your day and your thoughts and your hyper-fixations and your everything in between. it can be hard to find community within the rp community so just know if you feel lonely or anything you can come talk and hang out with me in my dms, my asks, or my discord and we can figure out this odd little life as it comes along.

[hazbinsponsoredbyvee]

Truth or Dare for Alastor:

Truth: Were you at one point afraid of Vox growing tired of you and replacing you?

Dare: Open a window and let all of the snow and ice in.

*sigh* "No, I was not. Well, I wasn't afraid of being replaced, at least. Though I do admit, I may have become a touch worried that his attention was a bit divided."

"Really? I... had no idea."

[toyfulbox]

WHEN OOMFIE BESTIE IS JOINING THE TUMBLR RPC RAAAHHH RAHAHAHAHRAHAAAAAA

[commbowman]

“Hey,” he said, amused.

Dim had walked in without knocking again — really, a horrible habit of his — and started digging through Frank’s closet before noticing the situation across the room.

“Wh-?” Dim started to question it, but Frank hushed him.

“Quiet!” He whispered through a grin, “Take whatever you want.”

Dim nodded, grabbed a fleece jacket, and tiptoed back outside. Frank let go of the tension in his back.

He was currently being held by a sleeping Halman, stuck in place by at least five pairs of arms and a head tucked into his neck. He’d never seen them sleep before, so this was a fascinating new experience. They’d been there for an hour and twenty-six minutes so far.

—

they deserve to have a nice day without facing the horrors - @frankpooleunofficial

Having no need to physically breathe, though preferring to mimic the action, lead to utterly bizarre ways of contorting themselves. Their face stuck well into the crook of the others neck, comfortably but it might hurt to look at.

It was still up for debate by Halman themselves if it was something they truly needed to do or if it was for fun. The habit of studying everything but themselves and their own need was definitely more Dave than Hal, some things it was easier to tell than others.

They didn’t seem to fear Dim at all but made a soft noise in response to feeling Frank talk, buzzing in response to the vibrations from his chest. Never had they been so relaxed… and it showed. Their form unraveled in a way more amusing than concerning, shifting in color and shape and warmth. The arms stayed the longest, apparently deemed a necessity.

The creature clung to him like a rock, or more fitting a childish date. Sometimes it muttered though rarely in a language he could understand.

[n0thingfofn0thing]

i’m exhausted bro

[livingwiththedrums]

blood- there’s so much blood- oh god some of it got on me- I- I need to wash this off I need to find clean clothes I can’t- oh god-

[piningpercussionist]

Oh Toronto, how I... well, I sure as hell didn't miss you, but I am back.

[chasityathfestates]

do u think Jesus would let a very very good devoit christan girl have a little premarital sex if she asked really nicely and was good

...absolutely not.

Premarital sex is a sin, and whoever this is must repent.

However, Jesus walked with prostitutes and tax collectors. As long as one repents, you can continue to walk with Jesus.

Hope this helps!

[the-kipsabian]

[runicsorceress]

weird how easy it is to pretend shits normal...

[elminsters]

i spent all day yesterday speed running through 6 in-game days, literally only did the zaith'isk and the chr'i'ai fight in the creche before leaving via the blood of lathander, all to catch up to act 2 before the patch came out today and it turns out we convinced ourselves that they meant valentine's day when what they actually said was "this week"

[yume-fanfare]

was writing a long ass rant abt how satellite was mid then realized only a third of the story is available