weaksushi

[weaksushi]

𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚  ♡  this isn’t the guide for formatting that i’ve mentioned,  but it is a little reference sheet for your convenience !  i tried to make the colors match discord in case you wanted to share it within your server.  you can also click the source link to view this table in a google doc.

[weaksushi]

I think about dying but I don't want to die. Not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic. There's so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I'm still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can't quite figure out what the hell I'm doing or how to get out of it.

— Matty Healy

[weaksushi]

Where are all the multi-paragraph roleplayers at. The partners you might as well write a whole ass novel with. The folks that say "sorry, I wrote u a book skskskks" but really, you are so happy to have it. All I see are single/half paragraph roleplayers. I want SUBSTANCE. I want EMOTION. please. Like if youre a multi-para or novella mun. I need it in my life.

[weaksushi]

at first, george shook his head. he knew perfectly well where a night with the male would land him; at a chapel or in a jail cell. there was no in between.                                         “dunno. i’ve been trying to keep my record clean. but, i’m not opposed to hearing any ideas...”

“ –you know, i’ve got no plans.. you’ve got no plans.. so why not make some plans? with me?”

#─悲しい少年─ #spcrm

[weaksushi]

“bit of a cry baby, yeah?”   ruthless antagonizing. sort of his thing. bright teeth shinned in the direction of the other.                                                                                                                                   “tone down the teen angst. we’re older than that.”

“talk less,” his expression emphasized his annoyance. “–my existence wasn’t              consensual and neither is this.” 

#rat.boy #MAN I HOPE I AM DOING THIS RIGHT.

[weaksushi]

       “oh. uh––”                                                                                                           [ clearly he thinks this is a joke. defying science is kinda hard. ]                                 “just how far along are you?”

        “yeah, so, big news.”  [ he stares blankly, monotonous. ]  “–– i’m pregnant and it’s yours,          just found out last night.”

#spcrm #─悲しい少年─

[weaksushi]

[text]: how big is ur dock

[text]:*dick

[text]: pretty average. enough to park a boat on. 😏

#spcrm #if you're gonna hate anyone hate joji #also i'm sorry if i did this wrong with the formatting. you're asleep so i'm not waking you up to ask. #─悲しい少年─

[weaksushi]

Joji / Attention (A Colors Show)

#─悲しい少年─

[weaksushi]

like this if you wanna plot with any of my dudes. 👀 i miss writing significantly.

#open starter #band rp #indie rp

[weaksushi]

【 pssst ~

I’m finally getting a new laptop within the next week. That means I’ll be trying to interact a lot more pretty soon. For now, take this silence and shove it. 

#with love of course #i'm sure you're all lovely people. #but anyway #come at me and plot something out because i miss writing. :( #indie rp #band rp #independent rp #open rp #tyler joseph rp #pete wentz rp #joji rp

[weaksushi]

mostly everyone that i follow is inactive, because i took such a long break. can you guys do me a favor and REBLOG this post if you are an active roleplayer. thks. 

[weaksushi]

Piano sounds and water backgrounds

#→ skeleton boi; #【 i'm the three water bottles / paper towel roll in the back.

[weaksushi]

Tyler didn’t drink. To be honest, he didn’t know what brought him to the bar. When the man looked over at him, clearly in despair from something he made the conclusion that every person in the room was running from the same somethings. 

A soft smile painted his otherwise nervous demeanor while he listened to the other speak.  ❝  I make music to help people.   ❞ His jaw clenched in a pause of words.  ❝  And to help myself. I don’t know if I’m helping anyone, though.  ❞

OPEN

“ I’m a writer. ”

The ice clinks against his glass, fingers coated in the condensation running down the outside. A few beads pool at the bottom before dripping off onto the coaster provided by the bartender. Gotta keep rings off the rather pristine wood of the bar. 

Bill looks towards the person occupying the seat beside him while a hand runs through his disheveled hair. It manages to fall a bit neater than before. A small grin appears before he takes a generous gulp of his drink. Bill doesn’t normally talk about what he does, after all, he’s only starting out. His short stories are published as well as his first novel. It’s a hit, his publisher says. The horror industry is booming. He’ll be a star in no time. But the endings need work, his editor is all too quick to tell him. No one likes the ending. 

“ Tough shit… ” he mutters under his breath to no one but himself, chuckling a moment afterwards. He can feel the buzz of the alcohol and his grin stretches wider. 

“ I’m sure what you do is much more exciting. ”

#→ skeleton boi; #【 hello here i am to inject myself into scenes.

[weaksushi]

Of course the one time he wasn’t out looking for illegal activity, someone had to ruin those plans. His ears perked at the mention of drugs. George looked around him, thinking that he must have been hearing things. No sane person would be so open about selling but especially not from a fucking ice cream truck. 

He continued to take paranoid glances as he crossed the street to approach this too-good-to-be-true event. 

❝  I’m not seeing shit, right? You’re not a mirage or anything...?  ❞

Roll Up In The Ice Cream Truck

The charming music played through the loud speaker down the small city streets. Rounding into the usual culdesac where most of her money came from, Ashley opened the window on the vehicle. “Bitches, I’m back! Who wants some of that sweet ass dope?” She winked as an elderly gentleman approached her. “We got blueberry or cherry today, pops.” After exchanging the money for the drugs, she smiled widely, “Enjoy!”

#─悲しい少年─ #【 hi hello drugs piqued my interest.

[weaksushi]

#inspo; #─悲しい少年─

[weaksushi]

❝  Um,  ❞  Nervous palms matched the tone in his voice, unstable before clearing his throat. 

He didn’t speak until sipping at the sugar ridden coffee. It was too sweet. He only bought it so he could have something to do with his hands during this. The woman’s question swam through his mind along with a million possibilities of an answer. All of them seemed to have one finger pointed to something, then four back to himself. 

The aura of not only the girl, but the situation itself told him that she would see straight through his lie if he decided to tell her anything but the most truthful answer. 

❝  From myself. It sounds like I’m being edgy,  ❞ A soft, considerably self conscious laugh broke out of his mouth.    ❝  Sometimes I scare me...?   ❞  

❝ What is the future to a girl told not to believe her past ? ❞ 

Alice mused, from the rim of her teacup. 

❝ I don’t suppose you’d understand, come to think of it. Not to assume, of course. It’s just that I’ve seen things that no one would believe; survived places that don’t exist. Not here, anyways. ❞ 

Alice found herself comfortable speaking in vague riddles and questions, it made her feel as if it was her own fault that nobody understood her. If she was the reason for the distance between her and others, she wouldn’t have to feel bad about the occasional loneliness and longing for more.

❝ You say you’re looking for protection, but what are you running from ? ❞

#→ skeleton boi; #【 hello i don't know if i'm doing this right but here's a reply. lol