occasionally subtle
Love Begins
taylor price
Not today Justin
EXPECTATIONS
Cosimo Galluzzi
RMH
noise dept.
roma★
pixel skylines
Game Changer & Make Some Noise
oozey mess
KIROKAZE
Keni
YOU ARE THE REASON
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#extradirty
Monterey Bay Aquarium
shark vs the universe
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seen from Saudi Arabia
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@blindside-atonement
If your muse isn't just hunting for the D and V , please reblog
I’m sick of getting dropped or ignored by some blogs just because my muse isn’t jumping and crawling all over them. there are things called enemies/platonic or just friends or whatever…. and i’m annoyed…so if you could just reblog this so that I can have a bit of reassurance about this..it’d be very appreciated
'Are you always a smartass?' 'Nope. Sometimes I'm asleep.'
Jim Butcher, Blood Rites (via gigabytesandgasoline)
The Witch's Cabin Key [closed]
A small grin graced her lips as Gabriel described his horse. Despite his words, Iolai had a feeling that he loved the horse. She stepped closer and held out her hand to hover near a tree trunk. A small branch started to grow and quickly began to sport leaves just for the stallion as she spoke. “I haven’t met very many horses, but he does have a certain sense about him. It’s almost like he understands English.” She gave a short whistle to the horse and gestured for him to step to the branch that had grown a circle of leaves about the size of a basketball. “Let’s see if he’ll trust me any.” Iolai glanced at Gabriel and then back at Dominion.
Well given she's probably approaching the horse with a snack, Gabriel couldn't help but smirk but probably hid it under the cover of darkness. Okay, perhaps a wee bit amusing. Dominion tossed his head back from the grass, sensing the magic of course. Animals apparently had a heightened sense to it. Maybe Gabriel did too since the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. Odd. Real odd. Must be a wolfish side effect, he'll look into it later.
Out of plain curiosity, sensing no danger at all, the black stallion turned a dark gaze to the new leaves. First a sniff, then a heavy snort. He pawed the ground again and bit the leaf. Easier than trying to kick up flattened grass. "Don't get fat on those, Dominion. You still have to take me back to Rome." He warned, a jest really.
[I am sorry for my absence, I've been an upset piece of trash since monday and taking a small break to chill out mentally. i have not dropped any threads and to those who haven't already said they were busy i'm probably gonna go around and ask if you dropped our threads so i can probably tuck them into the 'finished' category of my thread list or not. anyways i'm sorry for the absence.]
PLEASE, PLEASE Reblog if You're a Roleplayer That Believes Mun and Muse are Two Separate People.
my girlfriend thinks that everything my muse does is really ME doing it.
i’m trying to prove to her that there’s a whole community of us who recognize the huge, huge difference between mun and muse. please help me prove her wrong!
Every (¬‿¬) I get my muse will remove a piece of clothing.
[x]
[i would like a thread or plot at some point that beats the shit out of gabe. i would really like one of those.]
Excuse me, can I just discuss this for a moment? Maybe? You know what, fuck it, going to discuss it anyway.
Notice how at the bottom there, it says ‘I just want to see who’s serious about RP’?
Yeah, I have an issue with that. Here’s the thing, I am totes okay if you want to have an RP blog that has no shipping involved. It’s cool, I get it, no judgement here.
I am also totes okay if that is all your RP blog is. Once again, on my end, there is zero judgement.
What I hate about this post is that it implies that people who ship in their RP’s are not serious, and I’m sorry, but that is a huge fucking misconception.
Some of my best threads are ship threads, and they are serious as all hell. I really don’t think it’s fair to assume that just because someone RP’s a ship thread, they aren’t serious about what they’re doing.
That’s absurd, uncalled for, and insulting.
I think that if you have no ship threads, that’s fine. I respect it. If you have some ship threads, still awesome, still respecting. If all you RP is ship threads, you rock, I’m respecting you.
Ship threads can be serious too, and we shouldn’t judge other role players based on what kinds of threads they are into.
Reblog if you agree.
[I need to stop being a loser and actually do stuff on here.]
Every (¬‿¬) I get my muse will remove a piece of clothing.
PSA
If I ever post a meme that you want to send to me: SEND THE MEME.
I don’t care if our muses have never met. I don’t care if our muses hate each other. I don’t care if we have stuff plotted, but haven’t interacted much. I don’t care if it means I have to skip ahead in our plot. I don’t care if it means I have to go a bit AU.
Send in the meme if you want to send in the meme. Because trust me, I want you to send in the meme.
"This better be worth it…" Indie rp blog for Daud from Dishonored
⊗ 8 years experience in role-playing, [even if I don’t act like it.] ⊗ This blog is over a year old now, but it’s been very dead for a good half of that year. Bringing him back. ⊗ Mun is 21+ ⊗ Does not do sexual (NSFW) stuff, but everything else is fair game. Will tag triggers. ⊗ OC friendly. ⊗ Multiverse and Crossover friendly.
⊗ Para and single format, flexible with almost every format. Will do starters if asked. ⊗ The mun likes to think he’s friendly and easy to get along with. Blog | Rules | Ask
Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there’s no room for the present at all.
Evelyn Waugh (via whatalovelythought)
The Witch's Cabin Key [closed]
She felt a glimmer of empathy for the man as he spoke. It was sad to meet another being who lived as if he may die tomorrow. Iolai knew the feeling. It wasn’t as strong anymore, but she had to think that way while she was being hunted on the island. It was a hard life. “I will. You have my word.”
"My name is Iolai." She wondered if Van was his middle name or not. Faeries considered the whole species a family, so last names were nonexistent. Humans, as per usual, were much different. Always making things just a bit more difficult than they needed to be. "Does your horse have a name as well?" Her gaze shifted to his beautiful steed who seemed bound and determined to nibble on some plants while he had the chance.
Gabriel glanced at his horse, given time to think about the woman's name for a few seconds. Curious how it was spelled, whether it was spelled how it sounded or something completely different. He wasn't going to ask, it wasn't his place to. He knew the name, there for it'll stay in the full archives of names he had stashed away in his mind. To be fair on a near perfect memory, some of those names were erased by a spell of amnesia, but anything after he remembered clearly should he think on it.
"His name is Dominion. Probably friendly to anyone who approaches with a snack. Otherwise he's about an ass as any donkey you'll ever meet." He said. Almost on queue, the black stallion tossed his head in response to his master's comment, turned around and pawed at the ground to kick up more grass. Then proceeded to lip at it again. Gabriel just scowled at him. "Sometimes I wonder if he isn't just more than a horse the way he acts."
My RP’s are only quality because of my RP partner, I’d be nothing without them.
(Via findmeforastarship )
