There are some RPers on here that I seriously love and admire but I can’t think of a decent plot, so I just stalk from afar. OTL
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There are some RPers on here that I seriously love and admire but I can’t think of a decent plot, so I just stalk from afar. OTL
((Okay that was a random couple of days that kept me away from the computer. Jeez.
Wondering if I should post some starter or...? .... How does one get into rp again? ;A; *sobs quietly* ))
♕ introducing the mun:
Name or nickname: Sansixa / 7broken7 Tumblr URL: barbies-not-a-doll-here Sex/Gender: gender fluid Sexual Orientation: pansexual Fandom: Hetalia, Dragon Age, Once Upon a Time, Scrubs, Supernatural, Rule of Rose, Haunting Ground, Bones, Grimm, Hannibal, ect. OC friendly?: Hella. Multi-fandom friendly?: Extra hella. Will you ship your muse with any sex?: Bring it on. Are you open to SFW rp?: Aw yis. Are you open to NSFW rp?: Depends on what exactly it entails. I'm open to people asking. Can people come up and start a conversation with you?: Of course! Can they be your friend?: In time (and if we get along), sure.~
barbies-not-a-doll-here replied to your post:My muse is bored and any friend he knows won’t…
((…. Wut?))
((Mat’s filling people’s mailboxes with jello))
((.... So full of ambition, that one is. XD ))
Possible Break from Hiatus
((So... after taking all of this time off... I think I'm ready to come back and try this again... perchance. Yeah. >.>;; So... I guess I'm tentatively back? Whoo.))
Indefinite Hiatus
(( Pretty much what it sounds like. Simply put, I have a lot of things that I do with my time. Especially during the summer. This blog is simply not a priority of mine. I think that's unfair to all of you guys.
I'm not someone who can simply be on here everyday and role-play. I started rping with forums and one-on-one in chat, and that's honestly what I'm best at. It takes a long time for me to write out replies. Which is why forums worked alright for me. You aren't expected to be on every day and posting several things every day. On here, while I love rping, I just stress myself out trying to force out replies.
Now, depending on how the school year starts out, I may come back and try again in a few months. Which is why this blog will be staying up during this hiatus. Thank you to everyone who rped with me. I never had a negative experience at all, over the past couple of months. It was great. You guys are great.
If you guys want to talk to me on my personal (because making friends is awesome, I dunno), here: 7broken7.tumblr.com . I haven't been on it in a while because of my summer course... but that's over now. So yay!
Thanks to all of you again. Maybe in a few months I'll be back to try again; but right now, I don't think I can juggle this with all of the other things I'm doing. ))
((Whoops, I disappeared for an extra week. Long story. Back tomorrow! ))
holy shit at first i was like what a dumb transparent picture then i saw it on someones blog and was like HOLY FUCKING SHIT. omg this is so cool
wtf omg so cool
clipped my blog
Hey fandom! Imagine... Mr. Gold at Walmart. He would be all like....
I thought of this last night and I can’t stop laughing about it. HELP ME!
• Accidentally close a tab? Ctrl+Shift+T reopens it. • Bananas release dopamine, eat them when you’re sad. • CTRL+SHIFT+ESC is the one handed version of CTRL+ALT+DEL • Don’t brush your teeth hard, it makes them sensitive and removes enamel. • Don’t like spiders? Put citronella oil on your walls and they will not go there. • Drink one glass of water for every alcoholic drink you have, you’ll get drunk without getting a hangover. • Get clear ice cubes by boiling water before freezing it • Heal paper cuts and immediately stop the pain with chapstick. • If you accidentally write on your dry erase board with a permanent marker, scribble over it with a dry eraser marker to remove it. • If your shoes smell, put them in the freezer overnight, it will kill the bacteria. • Make bug bites stop itching with a banana peel. • Make a paper longer with 12-point text, but 14-point periods and commas. • Need to get around a blocked website at work? Try replacing the http:// with https:// • Never send your resume as a word file (unless asked) Instead, print it to a pdf file, it’s much cleaner and professional looking. • Pick a flavor of gum you don’t normally chew, and chew it while studying during a test. • Place a piece of bread in a container with your homemade cookies and they will stay soft. • Put a dry towel into a dryer with wet clothes, they will dry faster. • Put toothpaste on a pimple and it will dry out. • Practise fake smiling in the mirror every day before going to work/school, you’ll genuinely start to feel happier. • Rub canola/olive oil on knives before cutting onions, you won’t cry, alternatively chew gum and you won’t either. • Short on time with a wrinkled dress shirt? Hang it up in the bathroom to steam it flat. • The night before, place things you don’t want to forget the next morning on top of your shoes. • Use hydrogen peroxide to remove blood stains from clothing. • When cleaning windows use newspapers or coffee filters instead of paper towels, they will not leave streaks. • When microwaving bread products/pizza put a glass of water in with it, it will keep your bread for going spongy. • When you move into a new place you’re renting, take pictures of any and all damage, then post them on facebook (privately if preferred) so you can use the reference date as proof you didn’t do it. • When searching plane tickets online delete your cookies prior, prices go up when you visit a site multiple times.
Fandoms in a Nutshell: The Comic based on the popular audio post by mugiwarayoshi.
PLEASE LISTEN TO THE AUDIO AS YOU READ THE COMIC
Weekend Hiatus
So what should have been a day of relaxation and Tumblr rp was, in fact, a day of absolute catastrophe. I apologize for the ranting in advance. I'm simply very frustrated.
For one, something is wrong with our house's septic tank. Enough said. Then one of my dogs had been unwell the entire day. But those are just the minor things (as the dog seems much better now than he was this morning).
The main event of the day, as it turns out, was about my pump. For those who do not know, I am a Type 1 Diabetic. I have been for 19 years now. I am on an insulin pump. What is that, you may ask? It basically works as an artificial pancreas. It gives me my medication. Unlike simple injections every day, a pump works like the pancreas, giving me a constant stream of insulin (my medication) 24/7. That's the basics of it, anyway...
Well, you could imagine my shock and horror when my pump broke today. The battery cap had suddenly come loose. I found this odd, but thought nothing of it, immediately simply trying to screw the battery cap back on again. Unfortunately, it turned out that it had become loose in the first place because the battery cap itself had broken (by the looks of it, it stripped itself somehow). This meant my pump could no longer run. Yeah. More than a little frustrating. Especially when the pump is only about 4 years old.
All is fine, now. A new part is on the way. My pump has been duct-taped back together for the time being (I also have syringes, just in case). Nonetheless, it's a scary experience when the thing keeping you alive decides to break in the middle of a grocery store.
The bottom-line in all of this ranting (again, sorry) is that I was obviously not able to get to doing a Tumblr rp day today. I apologize for that. I'm over a week overdue in more than one reply. I really am sorry.
Unfortunately, I won't be around this weekend either. Tomorrow is my birthday. Yeah. That kind of explains why I won't be around Friday. Although I might pop in for an hour or so to try and squeeze a couple of replies out. If I can. My mum likes to use my birthday as a semi-excuse to gather our relatives at our house and have a nice family party. That's on Saturday. Sunday I just need the time to help clean-up and stuff.
I know that I've never been the most active person around, and I haven't even been around very long at all. I'm really not off to a great start here, am I? XD;; I simply just have a lot going on in my life. Not bad things (except for today--sdfjkhsdjfhsdkj--). I simply just do a lot of different things with my time. XD
Nonetheless, you guys have all been really kind to me and forgiving when it comes to how long I take to reply. Thank you. I simply hope you can bear with me just a little longer with this other mini-hiatus. I should be back Monday.
If anyone wants to talk to me (I don't know why you would, I'm just saying this in case.), just send me an ask with your Skype (for those who have it). I'll add you. Yep. -w-
Ariel’s dress and bow change color depending on your blog
lol orange
navy and starry
[Sauce]
This is so cute!
Sherlock & De-aged!John (Kid!John)
OH GOD WHY?!
the saddest part is this is probably what would really happen
John smiled down at his drawing, setting down his paint brush. After 30 minutes of hard work he had managed to paint a hedgehog and an otter, or him and Sherlock with the paints Mrs. Hudson gave him. The otter and hedgehog were holding hands on a happy summer day, and John couldn’t wait to show Sherlock how well his painting turned out.
He hopped down from his chair, careful to not trip. He carefully picked up his painting and ran over to Sherlock who was working on another experiment, one that would bring John back to normal. “Look! Look! Sherlock, I made you something! It’s the otter and the hedgehog!” John yelled excitedly, holding up his painting for the detective to see. Sherlock rolled his eyes.
“Do you like it?!” John asked, his eyes bright, but the brightness left at Sherlocks unimpressed ‘oh.’
“It doesn’t even look like an animal.” Sherlock spat, glaring down at the blonde child. “More like a rubbish scribble.” John’s smiled dropped, and he stared up at Sherlock, looking hurt and lost. Sherlock was unfazed as he continued “Do something useful, John. Your childhood is boring.”
John felt tears well up in his eyes and soon they were spilling over his cheeks. He looked down at his painting and said “But it’s you and me…” He hiccuped, lifting his hand and wiping the tears from his face only for more to fall. He gripped the painting in both hands and he ripped it right down the middle. Then again and again until the painting laid in scattered pieces on the floor.
When John ran up the stairs to his room, he heard Sherlock shout “Stop being so dramatic!” and his chest tightened as he laid down in his bed and cried. Nothing he did was ever good enough for Sherlock.
FREAKING FLYING FUCK NOW WITH FANFIC I CAN’T DEAL WITH THIS ANYMORE
FUCK YOU AND YOUR FAN FICTIONS I NEED TO SOB MY EYES OUT CAN WE FUCKING NOT
John woke up the next morning, his eyes feeling dry and itchy from crying. Sitting up in his bed, he felt an ache in the center of his chest that hadn’t left since he’d shown Sherlock his picture yesterday.
He really didn’t want to go downstairs.
His mind replayed the scene again against his will, playing over and over like a broken recording how Sherlock had sneered at his hard work. How it lay torn and ruined on the cold linoleum.
Before his eyes began to fill again with more tears, his stomach gave a deep, long growl. John clutched at his middle through the jumper he’d fallen asleep in yesterday having run off to his room before he’d had his supper the night before.
And as much as he didn’t want to leave his room, he really was hungry…
John sniffed slightly, wiping his nose on the back of his sleeve before inching off his bed and shuffling over to the door.
He only hoped Sherlock hadn’t woken up yet.
His hopes were in vain when he heard the tinkling of glassware coming from the kitchen, as well as the sound of the kettle boiling away. John swallowed slightly before mustering his resolve and trodding downstairs and into the kitchen, his head held low to avoid meeting Sherlock’s gaze.
“You should change your clothes before you fall asleep, John,” was all Sherlock had to offer.
John didn’t have it in him to respond. He glanced at Sherlock for a moment, but his attention was still on his microscope. John turned his head away, deciding he might not be that hungry after all when it caught his attention.
In two pieces, John’s torn picture hung haphazardly on the fridge, stuck there with magnets in a way that matched the frayed edges together.
He sucked in a shaky breath and looked from the picture to Sherlock and back again. There was another ache in his chest, but this one felt much tighter than the other, and a lot less empty.
A watery smile broke out onto John’s face before he ran over to Sherlock and gave him a quick, tight hug around the middle before running off.
Sherlock looked on after him, hearing the padding of feet on the stairs and the click of a shut door. He turned to look at the damaged picture on the refrigerator, a small smile ghosting across his face before he settled in to complete his experiment.
i hate all of you