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eldritadh-a​:
ok, time to make this my main account I think. It’s been linked to my deactivated RP account for too long and I need my own identity lol
I’ve moved!
Same URL, new blog
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eldritadh-a​:
ok, time to make this my main account I think. It’s been linked to my deactivated RP account for too long and I need my own identity lol
I’ve moved!
Same URL, new blog
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eldritadh-a​:
ok, time to make this my main account I think. It’s been linked to my deactivated RP account for too long and I need my own identity lol
I’ve moved!
Same URL, new blog
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eldritadh-a​:
ok, time to make this my main account I think. It’s been linked to my deactivated RP account for too long and I need my own identity lol
I’ve moved!
Same URL, new blog
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eldritadh-a​:
ok, time to make this my main account I think. It’s been linked to my deactivated RP account for too long and I need my own identity lol
I’ve moved!
Same URL, new blog
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eldritadh-a​:
ok, time to make this my main account I think. It’s been linked to my deactivated RP account for too long and I need my own identity lol
I’ve moved!
Same URL, new blog
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should’ve done this like months ago but anway I’m over here now
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should’ve done this like months ago but anway I’m over here now
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@loptgangandi
Send ‘a moment of weakness’
and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter. { tw violence }
Your muse is emotionally compromised and breaking down.
My muse is emotionally compromised and breaking down.
Your muse is smashed drunk and incoherent.
My muse is completely drunk and incoherent.
Your muse is tied up (how and why is up to the mun)
My muse is all tied up (how and why is up to the mun)
Your muse is surrounded by thugs up to no good and mine happens to pass by.
My muse is surrounded by thugs up to no good and yours happens upon this.
Your muse is having a vivid nightmare and is shouting out brokenly.
My muse is having a vivid nightmare and is crying out in their sleep.
Your muse is being kept hostage and mine has just rescued them.
My muse is kidnapped and yours has just rescued them.
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
My muse is been beaten badly and is in bad shape, yours finds mine in this state.
Your muse falls very ill and continues activities even if they seem on the verge of passing out.
My muse is sick and continues daily routine even though they seem on the verge of passing out.
Your muse is in a frightened or nervous state (why is up to the mun)
My muse is in a frightened or nervous state (why is up to the mun)
Your muse is temporarily blind.
My muse is temporarily blind.
Your muse has suddenly sprained an ankle and can’t walk.
My muse has suddenly sprained an ankle and can’t walk.
Your muse has blackmail over mine.
My muse has blackmail over yours.
Mun chooses.
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ce I love you
 Alright y’all, I think it’s time I got back into it. 
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So I have set up the new account and am ready to kick this thing back into gear. New url is loptgangandi.
 Alright y’all, I think it’s time I got back into it. 
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So I posted this ages ago and it was a lie. But this time I think I’m really gonna do it, because I really do miss RP and my Loki muse has been whacking me with rolled-up newspapers.
However, I can’t keep doing it on this blog. I gotta start fresh. I will probably start using a different url, so please let me know if you want it and I will send it to you (and follow you from it) as soon as I’ve got the new account set up.
 Alright y’all, I think it’s time I got back into it. 
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{ Place One in My Inbox - Questions Edition }
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who will draw me fuzzy Sleipnir as an Icelandic pony 
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When I came out into society, I’d already realized that the role I was condemned to, namely to keep quiet and do as I was told, gave me the perfect opportunity to listen and pay attention: not to what people told me, which was naturally of no interest, but to whatever it was they were trying to hide. I practiced detachment. I learned how to smile pleasantly while, under the table, I stuck a fork into the back of my hand. I became not merely impenetrable, but a virtuoso of deceit. Needless to say, at that stage nobody told me anything: and it wasn’t pleasure I was after, it was knowledge.
Marquise de Merteuil, Les Liaisons Dangereuses
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 Alright y’all, I think it’s time I got back into it. 
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Am I cursed? What am I?
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