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@adstellae
I'm alive
Semi-hiatus still. But slow replies will happen!
OOC Hiatus-ish PSA
I'm so busy with work and shit T_T
I should've posted this a while back, but soft hiatus. I will probably only be here once a week.
What is going on with cutting posts?
You may have seen some posts floating around lately about the beta editor and trimming reblogs, and possibly found yourself extremely confused trying to figure out what this tangled web of editors, extensions, and add-ons even means. I’ve been on this site for years, and I still find the whole thing terribly confusing.
So this post is my effort to explain everything – legacy vs beta, New XKit vs XKit Rewritten, editable reblogs vs trim reblogs – everything. This also doubles as a tutorial for the various methods of cutting posts.
TL;DR
Tumblr is in the process of switching to a new post editor that some old users have opted into, while new users have been forced into it.
The old Editable Reblogs extension does not work with this new editor, requiring people to use a new extension called Trim Reblogs.
Trim Reblogs and Editable Reblogs are not compatible. If your partner uses Editable Reblogs, you cannot cut their posts properly using Trim Reblogs (unless you’re willing to do some tedious and frankly unreasonable workarounds).
The only way for everyone in the RPC to cut their posts properly and efficiently is if everyone moves to the new system and uses Trim Reblogs. Clinging to the old system with Editable Reblogs is actively creating issues for the people using the new system – some of whom do not have a choice.
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Alexander Ludwig ||
protective sentence starters
as requested. Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !
“Don’t you hurt a single hair on his/her/their head.”
“Hands off!”
“What do you think you’re doing to him/her/them?”
“I’ll never let you go.” / “Don’t ever let me go.”
“Don’t ever leave my sight again.”
“I got your back.”
“Where are you going? It’s not safe out there!”
“Do you trust me?”
“Be more careful next time. I don’t want to bandage you up again.”
“Hey, it’s cold outside. At least wear a jacket.”
“I’d die for you.”
“You’ll back off if you know what’s good for you.”
“Get behind me NOW.”
“Here, I have an extra weapon.”
“Duck, you idiot!”
“Go on without me.”
“Well what did you expect would happen while you’re walking alone at night? Come on, let’s get you away from that creep.”
“Hey. Pal. I’ve got a gun/knife/fist/weapon and I’m not afraid to use it.”
“You can stop hugging me now.”
“You scared the shit out of me. I’m never going to stop hugging you.”
“Quit babying me! I can protect myself.”
“I’ll always be there to save you.” / “I know you’ll always be there to save me.”
“If you even THINK about touching him/her/them, I’ll kill you.”
“[choked up] I thought I lost you.” / “[choked up] I never thought I’d see you again.”
Lucky 7 cow reblog for good luck
Not risking it
Be the love you never received.
Rune Cazuli (via thoughtkick)
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send “Let’s Plot!” to discuss potential threads
send “Dynamics, please!” to discuss potential dynamic types
send “Starter!” for a random starter
send “Memes!” to request the receiver to send meme options
send “Inbox!” to request the receiver to send ic ask prompts
Remember to specify if sending to a multi-muse or if you’re a multi-muse !
stop calling me "my fragile little flower" or "my beautiful delicate pet" im literally going for a glass cannon build. i can one shot most adults
no . wait . come back im sorry. im your fragile little flower and there is a scary man charging up a beam to turn my beautiful fragile petals into ash
@hcllriot
rcsengxrten·:
IT WAS his day off. Leon enjoyed his free time, not booked to give someone company nor was he here to get a hitman job done. Leon could simply enjoy the evening with some drinks after he spent some time at the gym to keep his form in check. The man minded his business until he recognized someone staring at him. He was quite skilled in observing his surroundings and therefore he recognized a young man staring at him rather shamelessly. Leon lifted one of his eyebrows before he walked closer to the man.
“Not very polite to stare at people like that,” Leon said with a low voice after leaning close to the man’s ear. Then he pulled away with a big grin on his lips. “That could get you in trouble with the wrong people, you know?”
Kris swallowed loud and deep when Leon approached him, awkwardly fumbling with the note that Ephyra gave him to give to the man as his face flushed into a bright pink, completely caught off-guard in his dream-like reverie. "Uh, h-hello. You must be Leon. I'm close friends with Ephyra and she said you might be willing to help me with a quest I'm undertaking."
He extends the note eagerly to leon, which reads Hey Leon, I know you're having some time off right now but my friend Kris needs help with a heist of some kind; and if you don't help him, he will run off alone into dnager like an absolute idiot. I'd normally be the one going with him, but I got sent to an operation in Japan last minute. Plus, I may or may not have wing-womaned him into being attracted to you. Make the most of it. - E He was practically chugging the mule he had ordered esarlier with his other hand, trying desperately to muster up some sort of confidence that just was. not. there.
closed starter for @adstellae
Ezra moved through the woods like a shadow, his boots barely making a sound as he weaved between the trees. The branches around him were alive with the sounds of crickets chirping and birdsong echoing in the background. He felt the cool night air running over his skin as he scanned his surroundings, searching for any sign of danger. He had heard the howling of wolves earlier in the evening, and he was sure that there were hunters nearby.
He felt his heart racing as he crept closer to a clearing up ahead. Moonlight flooded in through the gaps between the trees, giving him just enough visibility to see what lay beyond. The beat of his heart against his chest was the only sound of assurance that he had in this once private section of the forest. The smell of gunpowder hung heavy in the air, assaulting his senses and making him cautious with every step he took—for bullets could come at any moment. Ezra knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to stay calm and alert.
His footsteps stilled as he got closer to the clearing and heard the unmistakable sound of gunfire echoing in the distance. He ducked back into the shadows, waiting behind the truck of a large oak as two hunters ambled past. Without hesitation, Ezra grabbed for the nearest one, his fingers wrapping around the man’s neck and squeezing tight. He yanked the hunter back, pushing him towards the trunk of the oak and pressing an arm against his throat. The other hunter rushed forward, and with a swift kick to the stomach, Ezra disarmed the second hunter and sent him sprawling onto the ground.
Footsteps and shouts from more hunters echoed through the clearing, and Ezra knew he had to act fast. Pulling back his arm, he thrust it forward, slamming the hunter against the trunk of the tree. He bounced against it, his head clanging against the hardwood. The hunter collapsed in a heap at Ezra’s feet, unconscious.
Something struck the bark of the tree behind him, and Ezra ducked to avoid the bullet. Throwing himself lowering to the ground, kicking out the heel of his foot, kicking in the knee of another hunter, and sending him tumbling backward. “Father’s right. If I could only mind my business, I wouldn’t get into so much trouble.”
Amnis didn't hesitate to break his sprint for one second, the shrieks of horrific alien creatures filling his ears as he channeled energy into his fist, slinging a bolt of explosive power back towards the source of the sound. "I thought we closed the interstellar portals... how the fuck did they get here..." He panted the words out as he leapt over a rock, running towards a clearing up ahead, a bright beam of moonlight shining down onto the grass below.
"Finally... some fighting room." He clasped his hands together and let out an incantation with a mighty cry, "Might of the Krujadori!" Electricity enveloped his body as his clothes turned into metallic plate armor, a cape materializing itself out of thin air as the ground around him becomes charred from the sudden burst of energy.
But this afforded the male no reverie, for as soon as the field of electricity surrounding him dissipated, he heard a piercing scream as a clawed, wendigo-like creature leapt towards him, the man throwing up his hands and casting a Shield in protest. It was going to be a long night.
The Evermore-Grimoire: Powers
Chlorokinesis is the power to create, shape, move, control, interact and manipulate plants. The being with this power can even control and manipulate wood, rock soil, roots, fruits, flowers and even moss found in a natural field or habitat. They can use this power either defensively or offensively and can cause flowers and other plants to bloom instantaneously, manipulate tree branches to use them as whip-like weapons, control spores and pollen and even bring plants back to life. They can also have their enemies ensnared in plants, or even telepathically communicate with plant life and vegetation; an ability known as ‘green-speaking.’
The Evermore-Grimoire: Powers
Umbrakinesis is the power to create, shape and manipulate darkness as well shadows. By itself, darkness it’s mostly used to cloud everything into total darkness, but by accessing a dimension of dark energy it can be channeled to a variety of effects, both as an absence of light or as solid substance such as being able to project beams/ rays of darkness. Those who wield this power can also control and manipulate beings that dwell in the shadows, can create and dispel shields of darkness, as well as create constructs, weapons and even teleport long distances through shadows.
The Evermore Grimoire: Powers
Electrokinesis is the power to create, shape and manipulate electricity. A form of energy resulting from the movement of charged particles (such as electrons or protons). As an elemental power, electrokinesis is very simple and straightforward accompanied with a near-limitless myriad of uses. Most commonly, wielders would be able to discharge large amounts of electricity in order to shock their opponents, potentially paralysing, burning, or even stopping their hearts in severe cases. However if not controlled with exact precision this power can be harmful to others. Over time this power can grow to include being able to summon lightning bolts and manipulate it within the skies and even create thunderstorms at will.
Bounty Buddies || Kris & Leon || Closed
Kris walked into the bar with his lips pursed, desperately trying to find the meaing in what Ephyra had said earlier that day about the person he wanted to meet looking charming, but deadly. He sighed and scratched his head, walking up to the bar because no matter what was about to happen, he was gonna need a drink.
Walking up to the bar, he ordered a mule, slowly sipping at it while perusing the bar. That’s when the man caught his eye: really nice clothing, a little too nice for the place they were in now, with eyes that could stare into your very soul and a jawline that could cut glass. Damn, this guy does look charming.
Wait... is he staring?