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alicnwrites · 7 years
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14. your favorite rp friendship
okay i hAVE TWO that i can’t decide between. one of my fav is with @ashlaaaywrites with joanna and mira because honestly idk how it even happen. joanna is this mean, moody child and mira is this happy, loving life ( well not much anymore ) and they just bonded and jo would do anything to protect mira. mira also gave jo this family she never had so :’) and my other one is with @hoephiewrites between kai and cleo. they’re so fun to write out and kai would p much do anything for cleo but would never tell her that. 
15. your favorite rp otp
i also can’t pick just one with this. i’m too indecisive. there’s drathena with my bby @lyssdwrites who i love SO MUCH and miss so much omg. they literally make my heart hurt and risa doesn’t help much either bc she wants it to hurt. these two babies who started as fwb ( this was the picked connection that’s it idk how it escalated ) and who are incapable of opening up and having feelings ended up FALLING FOR EACH OTHER. my other fav is castol with @lizzyxrps bc bristol somehow made cato break and actually grow a heart?? he doesnt care about anything except her and idk how he got so soft. and then there’s romilleah with @viirgowrites which we later realized the ship name is wrong lmao. but yeah rhea, my broken therapist who felt so alone and was just in a bad place fell for the badass romilly, and they’re just helping each other heal. :’)
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bigtiddiegangwrite · 7 years
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a moodboard about the little pixie behind this blog ►“though she be but little, she is fierce!”
Tagged by ► @merrittrps and @smutty1x1
I’m tagging @lizzyxrps @cass1x1 @tonkinwrites @jupiter1x1 @dani-roleplays @josephinesawyer-wrote @lyssdwrites @blacknerdwrites @whit-rps @leamichelerps
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cleocazo · 7 years
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grant gustin
SEND ME A FC AND I’LL TELL YOU MY RP HORROR STORY!
luckily, i don’t think i’ve ever had too bad an experience w/ a grant gustin! there’s been some that were sorta touch and go (there was this 1 grant who just.. had to be center of attention even in a plot which lit should not have involved him bc it was between me and another muns chars but like ?? i couldn’t deal w/ that tbh) but i’ve had a lot more positive than negative!!
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aphroditzy · 7 years
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lyssdwrites replied to your post: BITCH U LOOK LIKE GINA RODRIGUEZ DRAG MEEEEE
ISKSKDKD I KEEP SEEING UR GIF SET AND I THINK THE SAME THING EVERY TIME
ur so kind!!???!! BUT SHE’S A LITERAL GODDESS AND I’M POTATO x100 SO IDON’T UNDERSTAND SOMETMES!
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hcneybaby · 8 years
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TBH to the anon like.... why r u slut shaming? I just gotta know.... what is ur purpose?????? like pls define what ur even doing here... help urself and find god™
right !!! like !!!! there are better drags than that once u start slut shaming ur an automatic dumbass like ???? do people not realize how stupid they sound???
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lukaswrites · 8 years
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[ text ] Right now? Do you realize how late it is? {Demmett}
[ dean ] ; I know, I know, I’m sorry. but I thought maybe you were working and would be up anyway? 
[ dean ] ; though now I realize you might not be. 
[ dean ] ; just forget that I asked in the first place. and good night, sweet dreams.
[ dean ] ; I’m drunk or something, ignore the last part of the last text.
[ dean ] ; seriously, ignore it. it was a joke.
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wnq-writers · 9 years
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Her roar was as dangerous as her bite.
lyssdwrites 
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lizzyxrps · 7 years
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❝look, i don’t have much time, but i wanted to tell you that i love you.❞ (kryan)
     Ryan was fazed, completely thrown for a loop. Here she was, standing outside with the rest of the Chicago Police Department as they waited for the bomb squad to give the all clear. Her phone rang, breaking her focus as she anxiously watched the entrance of the business building, waiting for Kingsley to walk out, waiting for him to come out unscathed as he had in the past and make his way to her, waiting to run and let him sweep her up, grateful that they had been given another day together. Reaching into her coat, Ryan answered her phone, not bothering to look at caller ID, her eyes still trained on the front door. When she realized who it was calling her, her eyes left the entrance since the first time she had seen Kingsley enter that building. 
    “What? I.... Kingsley what are you talking about?” Just then, shouts alerted her, the blonde glancing up, just in time to catch the bomb squad exiting the building, shouting for everyone to get back. “Kingsley, where are you? Why are you still in there?” She seemed to get no response, feeling herself being pushed back further from the building by the officers closest to her. “No, no I can’t move back. Kingsley is still in there!” she shouted, trying to fight off the advancing officers who were forcing her back. “Kingsley? Kingsley? Babe?” Ryan was shouting in the phone now, but got no response.
    A split second later, the air was filled with too much noise, the sound of booming explosions echoing through the parking lot. The line went dead, Ryan still clutching the phone in her hand. A shard of glass went whizzing past her head, grazing her cheek, but she barely felt anything, shrapnel flying through the air. Ryan watched in morbid astonishment as the layers of the building began to pancake, crumbling down one at a time. A scream lay silent in her throat, the blonde unable to look away. Her hand lowered from her ear, phone clutched as if she expected the call to be picked up once more, hesitantly taking a step towards the crater that was left of where Kingsley once was. She was speechless, EMTs and officers streaming around her, assessing damage. Her eyes remained frozen on the place the entrance had been, the place she had last seen her husband. Her cheeks felt wet, Ryan reaching up to swipe, only to come away with blood and tears on her fingertips. Glancing down at her hand, the sobs ripped their way from her throat, Ryan unable to hold them at bay much longer. An EMT approached her, wrapping a shock blanket around her and trying to guide her to a truck to sit and get her cheek stitched up. Ryan barely acknowledged them, the realization that her partner was dead starting to hit her. “He loved me,” she mumbled, repeating Kingsley’s last words to her. “He loved me.”
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cleocazo · 7 years
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harry styles
SEND ME A FC AND I’LL TELL YOU MY RP HORROR STORY!
look,, i have harry styles blacklisted and i think that says a lot abt how i feel abt him, and all of that is down to him in rps! like.. nothing personal against the guy or anything bc i’m not in the oned fandom so i don’t rly have the right, but in every single rp i’ve ever been in, there’s been a harry fc, and 8 times outta 10, they are the Worst. i find him to be, in general, quite overused and usually, with the same old harry trope? i cannot for the life of me tell u one specific moment bc i genuinely have tried my level best to forget and move on but yep all of them have been p awful and have left me feeling so negatively towards harry tbh
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lizzyxrps · 7 years
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“No, go back to sleep.” (lenju)
    Groaning slightly as he woke up, one hand that had previously held Lenora’s waist within his grasp, Manju turned his head to face the alarm clock beside his bed. 3:20 glared back at him, angry red numbers almost jumping off the clock’s face with the intensity with which they glowed. Now the spot where his hand rested was still warm, the indent left by his girlfriend’s body still rising to return to normal, the scene looking as if he was reaching for her. Turning back, Manju grunted with the effort it took to move his head, eyelids threatening to slam shut once more. He heard Lenora’s words, but was barely able to process what she was saying. His eyes drifted shut, his breathing slowing as he felt his body begin to slacken, relaxing into the mattress once more. 
     Hearing the sound of Lenora hurling in the bathroom attached to his room. His eyes flickered open, his body no longer melting into the sturdy cushions beneath him. Every muscle seemed to awaken as if hit with a shot of espresso, his mind clearing from the early morning fog and Manju sitting up. Propping himself up on the pillows behind him, Manju waited for his girlfriend to exit the bathroom, teeth brushed and hand swiping at her mouth to ensure nothing was there. “Come here baby,” he murmured, patting the spot on the bed beside him. His arms slid around her waist, pulling her gently into his chest. Pressing the back of his hand to her forehead, Manju let out a small sigh. “You’re burning up love. Go back to sleep. I’m going to get you some Tylenol and some water.” Pressing a kiss to her warm forehead, Manju gently smiled at her. “I’ll be right back love.”
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lizzyxrps · 7 years
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“Happy Birthday!” (Olijana)
   Lijana let out a small cheer, uncovering her oldest son’s eyes, the three year old’s eyes growing large at the large cake set in front of him, hands banging on the plastic highchair tray, as if starting his own chant for the cake to be served already. Laughing, Li let Oliver begin to slice the confection, a small corner piece handed to her to give Dragan. Fastening her son’s bib around his neck, she couldn’t help but feel a bit sad, her baby growing older with everyday that passed, her firstborn, but not her only child, Li’s hand drifting down to her stomach as she felt the child inside kick. Putting the cake slice in front of her son, she let him attempt to use the fork that was given to him, smaller and blunter for his use. Ultimately, he gave up after a few moments, having stabbed the birthday cake as if it was a wild beast that had to be subdued, the newly turned three year going to town on the slice with his still chubby fists. 
  Laughing at the sight of her icing and crumb covered child, Li glanced over at Oliver, his face momentarily twisted in a look of disgust, as if unable to comprehend how someone so messy could be related to him. She flashed her husband a grin, moving forward to take a plate from him. “Take a deep breath Oli. I’ll give him a bath later, and we can wipe down the tray. It’s easy to clean up. Let the kid enjoy his birthday.” Pressing a kiss to his cheek, Li smiled. “Just think of it, this time next year we’ll have four birthdays to celebrate instead of three.”
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lizzyxrps · 6 years
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Happy New Year! For those who might not have followed me for a long time, this is an annual event for me, posting my follow forever. It’s a chance for me to thank those people who have made my life so wonderful in the last year and to look forward to a new year and all the promise and opportunities it holds for me and my friends. It’s also a chance for me to acknowledge who I’ve unfortunately grown apart from and who is no longer an active part of my life. But most importantly, this annual follow forever is a way for me show my love for different blogs and the people who put their time and love into them.  
This year was a year of change for me, between graduating from school and starting a new job, to moving back home and discovering new interests. I made some incredible friends this year, as well as lost some, but along the way I learned to put myself first and cut ties with people who weren’t good for me. Here’s to a welcome send-off for the feverish nightmare that was 2k17, and to a bright and brilliant 2018!
B E S T I E S
@qvakewrites​ // @starswritten - honest to god, Paris, I don’t know what the fuck I’d do without you. I’m not gonna get sappy here because I did that already in my Christmas card but you truly are the best friend I could ever ask for. thank you for your constant cheerleading sessions and spontaneous skype calls and memorizing my awful sleep patterns. thank you for being the best writing partner I’ve ever had and for embarking on so many multimuse adventures with me. I can’t wait till you come move in with me up North. 
@alicnwrites - ily Tina. I know we’ve both been a little out of sync this year thanks to big life changes ( hello new job and crazy class schedules ), but I’m always really thankful for when we do catch up - it seems like no time has passed since we last spoke, we just fall into it so easily. I’m just really grateful you’re in my life because you’re an incredible person.
@peltzwrites- I’m gonna be honest, I don’t remember how long we’ve been friends. since 2014 I think? which means that this is our three year friendiversarry. thank you for all the times you’ve answered my drunk crying skype calls and for giving me honest unfiltered advice that I need to hear. you’re someone I can always count on, and I hope you know that I’m someone who will always have your back in turn. 
@herhighnessrps - Dea, I adore you - you and your sparkly dresses you’re not gonna talk about in your description. I had no idea when joining Darlington that I would make a forever friend in the group, but I made several, you perhaps the first one. It’s been nearly three years since then and I can’t believe Oliver and Lyss still haven’t kissed rip #slowburnship
@mlasses - the Ber to my Tou, I don’t think we’ve gone longer than a week or two without texting. I’m so lucky you gave me the brother relationship I always wanted my dumb son to have, and such a positive friendship to go along with. I adore hearing about all your new plots and characters, as well as talking about the crazy Charming stories we have. ( I’m not thankful for all the times you’ve snapped me bits of that’s what I like )
@starmimii - MIMI MY LOVE, life is crazy but I’m glad you’re in mine. I’m so grateful we connected through Charming and sent each other secret ask memes that I still have saved ( and need to post lol ). you’re such a talented artist, even if you might not always see it, and a sweet friend. here’s to many more years of friendship!
P A S T  P A R T N E R S // P E O P L E  I  A D M I R E  
@ashleybrps, @laurps, @karlasouzawrites, @blanchardrps, @vandrquack, @dugwritcs, @ghafawrites, @spookyfoxmulder, @lukaswrites, @amcthystwrites, @madsxwrites, @korerpt, @kaneswrites, @frankcastlewrites, @sevensmuse, @lyssdwrites, @scfiafalcone, @smolhermes, @svnsastarks
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