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@barelyspeaks
and daxton is over there so…..YEAH
❛ i was raised up believing i was somehow unique like a snowflake distinct among snowflakes, UNIQUE in each way you can see ❜ INDEPENDENT MULTI-MUSE RP BLOG. written by MELANIE.
and daxton is over there so.....YEAH
send me a word! || learn all about my muse's physical features!
[hair]: length, colour, texture, whether it grows quickly or slowly, how manageable it is, whether it requires lots of styling, do they leave stray hairs everywhere, is it present on their face, is it present on the rest of their body, etc.
[eyes]: not just the colour, but the shape, the length of their eyelashes, whether they're alert or usually half-closed, large or small, sunken into the face, ringed by bags, etc.
[mouth]: are their lips always drawn thin or are they plump and kissable, what's their "default expression"/resting face, do they have all their own teeth, do they use their teeth to smile, etc.
[face]: what is the shape of their face, do they have pronounced cheekbones or a strong jaw, what's the size and shape of their nose, what's the size and shape of their ears, do they stick out, are they pointed, etc.
[skin]: obviously colour, but also if they're inclined to run hot or cold, do they have any blemishes or unusual markings, are they inclined to blush, are they freckled, do they tan, what does their skin feel like, etc.
[build]: are they skinny and petite or do they resemble a body builder, are they tall or short or average height, are they lean and wiry, are they overweight, are all of their features proportionate, etc.
[chest]: (potentially nsfw) what size are their breasts if they have them, nipple colour and shape and size, do they have visible muscle definition/abs, etc.
[groin]: (potentially nsfw) any information pertaining to genitals - length, girth, shape, colour, "unusual features", also includes the rear and its general appearance, etc.
[hands]: are they large or small, do they have pianist's fingers or short stubby ones, do they tend to get sweaty or are they always dry, is the skin rough or delicate, are the nails painted or chewed or sharp, etc.
[legs]: are they solidly built, short and stubby, or long and graceful, do they have knobbly knees or rounded knees, what's their gait, etc.
[feet]: do they have a habit of going up on their tiptoes, what's their usualy stance, do they tend to shift their weight to a preferred side, etc.
[other]: any other obscure feature or tiny detail that the asker is interested in, could include fantastical elements such as a tail, wings, horns, must be stated by asker, etc.
hello everyone !!! so i finally finished editing and putting together my new theme which i’m so happy with even tho it took a million years lmao. but yeah if anyone wants to plot or ship or start threads or anything u should message me on d.iscord mine is heavydusk#1149 or u can message me on here instead if u want ok cool
fuck america but happy birthday steve rogers i love u mwah
I don’t care if we already have 10,000 threads, if you see me post a meme that you are at all interested in, then SEND ME THE MEME. If we’ve never played together before, SEND ME THE MEME. If you’ve already sent me a meme and I haven’t replied to it yet, SEND ME THE MEME! If we had something going a while back, but it got lost, SEND ME THE MEME! Bottom line, if I post a meme, I want everyone I play with to, everybody now SEND ME THE MEME!!
abc - one, two, ten prompts
ten word prompts, one for each alphabet ( i / ? )
a - “after all these years, you still haven’t changed a bit.”
b - “before i start to change my mind, you better leave.”
c - “consider me out of this - it’s all just too much.”
d - “don’t you ever, for a second, say i didn’t try.”
e - "ever wondered what it would be like if you stayed?”
f - “for fuck’s sake, can you please stop talking about yourself?”
g - “go home. there’s nothing for you to do here anyway.”
h - “how about you shut the fuck up before i kick-”
i - “i’ve been there before, trust me. don’t even go there.”
j - “jealousy is such an ugly phase. emotionally, physically… and literally.”
k - “keep talking and you’ll be sleeping outside on the sidewalk.”
l - “looks like you were right all along. are you happy?”
m - “money does bring happiness. but you bring in the most.”
n - “not that i was paying attention or anything, but you…”
o - “oh, now you decide to give a fuck? hell no.”
p - “please, don’t act like you actually care. i’m really tired.”
q - “quiet down - if you say another word, we’re so dead.”
r - “ridiculous. that’s the only word i can say right now.”
s - “so, you finally came back. what do you want now?”
t - “time’s like these are tough but we can pull through, together.”
u - “under those crazy circumstances, i would rather be dead instead.”
v - “very interesting… the kind of interesting i saw on tumblr.”
w - “well what did you expect me to do? wait around?”
x - “x marks the spot on the head of an idiot.”
y - “ya’ll are acting as if you’ve never seen this before.”
z - “zero chance of escaping. you asked me to be honest.”
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
“just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
"really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
"zero fucks given. next please.”
just wanna know when @barelyspeaks & i will stop experiencing all of the same feelings & same moods simultaneously but separately at any given time fucking always
plot idea: PLs a hot as fuck high school music teacher who never really got out of his leather jacket and biker phase and used to be in a band but now teaches high school students what real music is and is notorious for being arrogant and vv sarcastic and a kindergarden teacher who loves kids and wears lilac/pink/purple color cotton shirts and smooth pants and is cute as a button and imagine him teaching the kids to make flower crowns and music teacher sees a flower crown on him and smirks and teases him about how cute he looks
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“Everything about her is captivating, like the aftermath of a storm.”
— Colleen Hoover and Tarryn Fisher, Never Never (via theliteraryjournals)
pink is the best color and the sooner we all realize that the sooner we evolve as a species
- and forgive me if i begin to romanticize the past : a drabble.
She makes love to New York time. There's a cigarette between her lips, a horrid habit. It almost dares to ask; Where are you? Where do you belong? She wants to mutter an answer into the quiet void of her lavish hotel room, a room with a view, as per request. You're a making of time, my love, she swears it speaks to her. It's a long time coming, the realization of it. A passing moment with fleeting transactions that don't quite fill the space where he left. Funny that, he was still around.
How could Summer raise a cruel finger, wagging it in the face of her transgressions? It was a cruel joke, it knew her desire ran deeper than she could ever come to know. For beings all alike in dignity, something she lacks greatly. "You know," she whispers to nobody, flicking her cigarette in the air, eyeing as ashes fall into the ashtray at her side. It's a pitiful sight. The ash, not her. If anything, she glows proudly. "I'm a magnet to a flight risk."