All stories are true

Multi-muse rp blog. I follow back from de-mal-foi. J.K. Rowling's Wizarding World, The Mortal Instruments, MCU, etc. Selective due to life xD. Mun's 26, muses depend on verse/thread.

[lesangdesroses]

The muses of this blog have moved!!!

Find them @storiesofthenight

[lesangdesroses]

The muses of this blog have moved!!!

Find them @storiesofthenight

[allxstoriesxarextrue]

🌸

So, I had Japanese class today, online, and there was a test and the class ended later and I’m super tired so I’ll be online tomorrow <3

Feel free to leave memes etc. or pop in to chat ^^

[angelprompts]

POST-APOCALYPTIC ASK MEMES

“are you hurt?”

“how did you get that bruise?”

“where the hell were you?”

“what took you so long to get back?”

“is that blood on your shirt?”

“i’m so scared.” / “i’m so scared of becoming one of them.”

“do you think we’re going to have to find some gas masks?”

“you won’t let them hurt me, right?”

“we’re almost out of food and water.”

“what are we going to do now?”

“how many dogs do you think survived?”

“do you know how to do stitches?” / “let me teach you how to stitch a wound.”

“i miss technology. i didn’t realize i took it for granted.”

“what happened to your family?”

“my worst fear is getting lost. what’s yours?”

“i keep having nightmares. can i sleep with you?”

“playing a game will help take your mind off stuff. come on! let’s play!”

“do we have any food left?”

“do you think we’re the only ones who survived?”

“i hate crying but it’s been so hard lately.”

[sherwoodgifs]

dominic sherwood as jace herondale → 4/∞ — s02e03, parabatai lost

[angelprompts]

POST-APOCALYPTIC ASK MEMES

“are you hurt?”

“how did you get that bruise?”

“where the hell were you?”

“what took you so long to get back?”

“is that blood on your shirt?”

“i’m so scared.” / “i’m so scared of becoming one of them.”

“do you think we’re going to have to find some gas masks?”

“you won’t let them hurt me, right?”

“we’re almost out of food and water.”

“what are we going to do now?”

“how many dogs do you think survived?”

“do you know how to do stitches?” / “let me teach you how to stitch a wound.”

“i miss technology. i didn’t realize i took it for granted.”

“what happened to your family?”

“my worst fear is getting lost. what’s yours?”

“i keep having nightmares. can i sleep with you?”

“playing a game will help take your mind off stuff. come on! let’s play!”

“do we have any food left?”

“do you think we’re the only ones who survived?”

“i hate crying but it’s been so hard lately.”

[naughtyandnicerpmemes]

Reblog this if you roleplay or are willing to roleplay on Discord

[kim-doki]

#can’t take his eyes off of newt

[halfwayriight]

[allxstoriesxarextrue]

@alphadelameutedelycan continued from [here]

Derek put a bottle of soda and a bottle of water in the table. Then he sat down and he started eating. He proposed again to help Newt with his broken phone. He would call his doctor at the morning to ask to her to come and visit his guest. He was not a doctor but he thought an injury at the head could be a bad thing especially if Newt had amnesia. He should hurt very hard his head. The Wolf smiled at the compliment. “Thank you. I do my best to be a good cooker” He commented. He would not explain why he started cooking a few years ago. He didn’t want to think about Laura right now. “So… How do you feel? I don’t have real medicine but I’ve medicinal plant if you need something to relax or against suffer” Being a werewolf meant never being sick so of course Derek had just plant to take care of himself. “After the doctor tomorrow we can go outside for shopping and a walk” He proposed. He promised he would take care of Newt and he would do it.

With a soft sigh, Newt ate a little more, looking up at Derek when he spoke. “I ... my head hurts.” He spoke softly before shrugging a little as he put his fork down. “I am just so ... confused. I wish I knew what happened, or ... just remembered anything at all really.” 

With a frown, he reached out for the bottle of soda and opened it, taking a careful sip because he had no idea if he liked it or not. But the moment he tasted it, he remembered that he’d drunk it before. When and where, he had no idea, but he liked it at least. It was a start he supposed. “Just, I don’t want to be a bother, so you don’t have to do this. I mean, not if you don’t want to.”

[minhoruns-moved-deactivated2018]

— moonshinemonty (insp)

[storiesofthenight]

I have made a interest checker.

It is basically to see which if my many muses and blogs you’d be interested to interact with, so I can keep track of things basically. 

Feel free to go and fill it in: [x]

[audreyafterhours]

what’s okay? everything.

what’s not okay? this.

[dobedit]

[ronanlysnch]

                                                       just like me. (insp)

[crucefix]

[rpmemes-galore]

Send me 🚪  ( or ‘door’ )   and I’ll generate a number for my muse to show up on your muse’s doorstep ( a mix of angst, silliness, and fluff ) …

crying

starving

possessed

sopping wet

blackout drunk

holding a baby

after a car crash

looking for a fight

covered in bruises

after being mugged

covered with confetti

severely dehydrated 

angry beyond reason

with a broken arm/leg

covered in blood (theirs)

after having a nightmare

after being missing for days

after the death of a loved one

covered in baking ingredients

about to faint from exhaustion

with a real crown on their head

on their knee, with ring in hand

covered in tiny scrapes and cuts

covered in blood ( someone else’s )

holding a baby animal ( sender’s choice )