the muse to use.

urban indie rp blog.

[hopeamikaelsons]

[fallcnshcrts]

TREVANTE RHODES GIF ICONS

by clicking here, you will find #185 gif icons of TREVANTE RHODES. Trevante Rhodes is of African-American descent, please cast them accordingly.  all these gifs were made by @osvaldrps,  @frazerchloe​, and @monsoonrps, but they were cropped and edited by me! please like or reblog this post if planning on using them!

tw: smoking, guns, etc

[poisonedslu-t]

[teddymusing-deactivated20201017]

CLICK HERE to find 213 gifs of RYAN DESTINY in ‘STAR SEASON 3’. you can edit these or add them to gif hunts but please give credit (tag me if you do!) all gifs were made from scratch! REBLOG or like if using. if you like my gifs, please consider donating a few dollars to JUSTICE FOR DOMO.

On June 9th, 2020, a 27-year-old black man was found hanging from a tree in Fort Tryon Park and was later identified as Dominique Alexander. The cops automatically ruled it a suicide and his family is demanding a thorough investigation.

not in a place to donate right now? not a problem. here are 3 petitions that can use more signatures.

FREE ANTONY WINT

JUSTICE FOR JONAS JOSEPH

BAN THE USE OF INHUMANE RUBBER BULLETS

[jayydaamariee-deactivated202208]

PROTECT BLACK WOMEN💜

[blkroyalltea]

Add Me on Discord Rp’ers

You can check my page for muses!

Add me! 

Whichever!

ID: blkroyalltea5774

[blkroyalltea]

Open Starter

based on xx// - ninth bullet -

It was supposed to be a celebration of her accomplishments that night. Just go out on a Friday and try to get back into her space of peace before she was stressed. It was just a date that she saw fit to indulge her celebrations into. Herself and the date where all about having a good time. The night began off smoothly, their date offered to bring them to dinner. Of course, Nova couldn’t say no to an accompanied ride and a meal. The drove the city, top down, music on full blast. Just enjoying their summer night.

Once arrived at the downtown scene, there were waves of individuals all having the same agenda in mind. Liquor in their system and smiles on their faces. Nova has been out with this individual before, which did not surprise her of when they began to exchange aggressively with another drunken patron once the night came to its close. One word was an exchange, one look was shown to another and then hell broke loose. Nova cursed herself for getting herself into this situation, as to where she would be in the middle of their argumentative mess. Of course, police got involved and with her luck, Nova’s date is arrested. 

“Now how in the hell am I supposed to get home?!” she cursed aloud to no one in particular, scrolling through her banking app cursing herself more at the moment for living on an ‘budgeted’ style of living.

[blkroyalltea]

get up.. His subconcious over powered his now waking concious mind. Errands and more errands began to rummage through his mind as he shifted amongst his cream colored sheets. 

He rose in his bed while simutaneously stretching to receive an alert to wake up his lethargic body. By the time, he was fully aware of his surrounds, Phor placed those bare runners against his icy cherry colored hardwood.

Beneath his feet was a contiuous rumble and vibrating sound. He rolled his eyes, pulling the cover off his bare legs knowing the culprit of who it could be. They had just moved in two weeks ago and already Phor began to create a profile of them based on their noisy adventures besides him. Having being fed up, he slipped on his maroon UCLA collegian sweatpants and guided his way to his Adiddas Slides.

He hoped as he drug his feet to reprimand his new neighbor that it would not take place, as he is already dealing with his day ahead before 8am. However, against his wishes the universe continue to let this activity going on. His frustration grew as he now secured his feet in his shoewear, opening up his condo door to settle this matter.

how can someone be so loud, so early? He exhaled in thought approaching the door settled to the left of him. An abrasive knock pierced their door, with Phor being childish in mind trying to match the amount of annoyance of the noise. 

[blkroyalltea]

based on xx// 

All Phor had to do was get through the last 14 frames between three different photographers before he entered the venue. Phorever Sweet Vineyards had profited above these past projects, so everyone believed that a celebration should be in order.

Not Phor. He wanted to go straight back to business as usual and an occasional trip to another country. last frame.. His mind wondered as he reached the last photographer of the opening carpet. Sighing, he picked his Louboutin covered feet and headed quickly into the venue awaiting the celebration.

On one of the undoubtedly important nights of his career, there was a ‘staff change’ last minute that he had no say in. Phor did not like when decisions about him were made for him without him. It was bad enough that he was getting all this attention tonight. After greeting what seemed to be the 100th investor, Phor leaned over his close liaison asking about the whereabouts of his now - impunctual - secretary. When he did not receive a satisfying answer, the bones in jaw clenched as he forced a painful smile. Exuberating aggravation. He was never the one for tardiness, whomever this individual think that they are, would have to learn that quickly.

[blkroyalltea]

The day was coming to its orange brim and it was time for Creylin to settle into her usual spot in the lounge/restaurant as it came to close. “Make sure you guys stack the pots right this time?” She grimmed to the service men and women busting down the pots as they spoke a ‘Yes, chef’ while the pots, plates, and various dishes made an orchesta throughout the kitchen.

She leaned her elbows over the stainless steel food service counter with the flute of the wine, dancing between her bony fingers. Sighing, she looked up to the clock that read ‘12:37am’. It reminded her that it was time for her daily ‘wine-down’ before heading home. Without even noticing how her body reacted to the routine. She began shifting to her favorite seating between the kitchen doors, through the service entrance, pass the bar, and to the cozy onyx couch settled there.

Pushing off her heels, she placed them beside her thighs and began sipping down her cold glass. Social media had began to grab her attention. Seeing nothing of immediate substance, some different posts here and there. A spew of ‘Goodnights’ fell in intervals throughout the 25 minutes that had passed. 

Creylin’s mind began to drift to her dream of being head chef to her own restaraunt chains for the 1,001st time today. She faintly heard the doors open, not rushed but definitely in need of demand. “We are closed!..” Creylin spoke up after clearing her throat keeping her eyes focused on her glass.

[blkroyalltea]

Portia was completely dumbfounded.

How can they sit here and tell me this after our anniversary?’’ She sat solemnly on her olive tarnished futon while attempting not the wedge her bottom lip between her teeth, as she often did while disturbed or in thought.

This person was supposed to be her everything. They were supposed to be all that she wanted and vice versa for them. However, she can not say that she did not see it coming. The distant stares and touches. The nonchalant answers were given. Or the defensiveness being pursued as she tried to inquire about their internal disturbances.

She sat there with her eyes lowered to the floor. The first rage consumed her, then the humor. Hilarity filled her brain as she thought about all the pain, angst, and compromises that she had to face just to be with them. And now, they don’t see a future with her because of some bullshit reason, she snorted in thought.

Now the room was silent, besides the low roaring sound of the microwave and refrigerator through her Virginian apartment. 4 years of up and down, back and forth, and her love is still as fast-striking as the day she met them.

Coming back to her thoughts and this present hell “Is that all?” She snorted and listened to her, now ex-lover, explain themselves.

[blkroyalltea]

Y’all still do starters?

Reposting my old starts

[kavtari]

Reblog if you RP using Discord

Message me if you’d like my username.

[blkroyalltea]

I miss RP’ing

My muse is up and back. Last post said I am on discord and I am but I am trying to log in!

[blkroyalltea]

👀

[blkroyalltea]

TO ALL MY LOVES

I am sooooo sorry for being inactive. I have really been all over the place and really just taking personal internal time. (That mood change be a bitch). However, I am still active RP’ing!

I may not be able to RP on Tumblr as much as I would like but I do not want to give up my plots.

Due to new job and time, and working on my side business. I am more able to be mobile and on Discord, majority of the time.

On Tumblr I like to take my time and edit but I do not want to start things that I won’t be able to finish.

If we are already plotting and you want to not continue, that is great!

If you want to continue our plot on Discord, that is great!

If you have never plot with me and would like to on Discord, that is great!!

My username is: blkroyalltea5774. Add me along with your username on here, so we can plot!

Hopefully the month will slow down so I can be more active on Tumblr.

Peace & Love & Donuts 🤧✨♥️

- BLKRoyallTEA

[blkroyalltea]

Still here but still stands 😚😚

[ambiguousdog]

This is the money butt.

It only appears every 124078932423 posts. Reblog in 12 minutes, and money will make its way to you in the next 48 hours.