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[tearsforlu]

RP Status

Hi it’s me yaboy… me

As all my partners who looks out for me to come back may know, I’ve been on an extended break from rping here on tumblr. I’ve promised to come back after this and after that, but it never happened. And for that, I’m sorry, if anyone at all was hoping for my return.

This is not me saying that I will never RP on dash any more, or that I will delete my RP blogs, I might return at some point, but I’m not going to sit here and promise something I wont keep, again.

But if any of my old partners miss me and want to keep in touch, please message me off anon on my personal blog @tearsforlu (the source blog of this post) and you can have my discord ID, and we can meet up there to RP instead.

If any of my old partners see this, but dont want to reconnect for whatever reason (that’s totally cool, don’t sweat it), thank you for playing with me before. If it didn’t work out, I’m sorry. But if you had fun, I’m glad. Maybe we will meet again when I return to tumblr one day.

I have to admit that RPing on tumblr has become a chore for me at this point. It took me a long time to admit that something I loved so much wasnt fun any more. The main reason is that the whole RP community has seemed to become more and more closed up in little groups, and its hard to find new people to play with, who wont just judge you on what your blog looks like, what formatting you use, what icons you use or how many muses you have.

I’m hoping that one day I’ll find it easy to return. Maybe the community will become less knotted, or maybe it just wont bother me as much any more, who knows.

TL;DR:

I wont be coming back to tumblr anytime very soon, but maybe some day. send an ask (off anon) to my personal blog, @tearsforlu, to get my discord, and we can RP there instead if you find my muses interesting! (old and new followers alike)

here’s a link to what blogs I have for your convenience also ask me about my secret muses if you’re interested I don’t have any secrets.

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THE NIGHT CIRCUS by ERIN MORGENSTERN: PART THREE

‘ it reads IN MEMORIAM, but it does not specify who it is for. ’ ‘ rooms that smell like powder and old clothes. ’ ‘ a lady that cries all the time. a ghost man with a frilly shirt that follows you around and- ’ ‘ i can feel it. it is like knowing that a storm is coming, the shift in the air around it. ’ ‘ as soon as i walked into the tent i could sense it, and it is stronger the closer to the tree itself. ’ ‘ i am not certain it would be perceptible if one were unfamiliar with such sensation. ’ ‘ how can you checkmate a circus? it doesn’t make any sense. ’ ‘ so the object is to tip the scales in your favor? ’ ‘ you could have told me. ’ ‘ then it would not have been a surprise. ’ ‘ the trick is to make it seem as though none of it is purposeful. to make the artificial feel natural. ’ ‘ so proper for a circus girl. ’ ‘ we shall have to loosen those corset laces if we intend to keep you as intimate dinner company. ’ ‘ i expected the corset unlacing would take place after dinner. ’ ‘ we shall keep _________ as intimate company regardless of the state of her corset. ’ ‘ ___________’s corset is duly noted, sir. ’ ‘ often, just before dawn, there is no color to be seen in le cirque des reves save for their small patches of scarlet. ’ ‘ how will you ever determine a winner? ’ ‘ that is not your concern. ’ ‘ you are a disappointment, i expected better from you. you need to do more. ’ ‘ though perhaps that is not unusual for someone in the business of telling other people what their future holds. ’ ‘ may i join you? ’ ‘ oh, it’s nothing. a hint of feeling that we’re being watched, but it is likely just my imagination. ’ ‘ i am not usually in the mood to know anything about my future. ’ ‘ what’s a poppet? ’ ‘ i have known her, and her brother, all their lives. ’ ‘ she is a very special girl with very lovely hair. ’

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fantasyisles‌:

Hongbin had been in this new owner’s apartment for three days mostly spending time cleaning up around his house. He even pet and fed his master’ small dog. He glanced up when he saw the other coming around the door to the kitchen. “Sorry Master… I didn’t mean to scare you. I was just cleaning the kitchen area. Do you want me to do anything else?” He started to walk over to him tilting his head slightly. He was trying his best to appease him. He didn’t want to be sent back to the store.

“It’s not really your fault I guess, I just forget you’re here I’m used to any house-guests being in my bed in the morning, or, having scrammed,” he said, scratching his head. He realized it was 3pm, and he had just gotten out of bed. But he hadn’t really slept any last night.

“Call me Jack, please,” he said. Master was just kind of... Bedroom related for Jack, in any sense. “How are you at making an English Breakfast?”

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"You remember the day we met?" ( for xiumin/minseok! 💕 )

* a rising man prompts

“Yeah, I’m not gonna forget that- It was pretty embarassing honestly.”

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“I’m done with running and I’m sick of hiding.” from Jaelynn to any muse you feel like

Outlaw King (Sentence Starters)

“Well then, what’s your suggestion? What’s the alternative?” He looked at her, clearly waiting for the response, looking slightly annoyed. “What do you want to do? Just come out with everything? Do I have to remind you of the consequences?”

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tuggeriisms‌:

jimin closes his eyes, burrowing his face into yoongi’s hair. he was lucky to become an idol when he had – because he’d been reaching a point where he hadn’t been happy. his parents weren’t all that pleased that he was the first male hybrid in the family, didn’t like how soft jimin was. especially didn’t like that growing up he was a bit more difficult considering he was an exotic hybrid.

but the moment he’d met his bandmates he’d felt at home for the first time in his life. they’d all been so accepting, especially yoongi – && the lynx had taken to the older feline almost immediately. “i’m glad to have you, too, hyung,” he says softly.

With his own difficult childhood, growing up poor with a single mother and a father who was in and out of prison, raining terror whenever he was home, Yoongi was happy to have found a second family, one that was much more stable, even if there was hard and stressful times.

Jimin had especially been a comfort. Growing up among humans as a hybrid, hadn’t been easy. Especially because of the stigma that followed him, but having Jimin meant he always had someone he could talk to and be with if he felt like the world was too hostile. He took Jimin’s hand in his own and smiled. Sometimes he didn’t know what he would do without the younger.

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dissimulaticn‌:

Rosie did a bit of a spin, looking at her figure in a hanging mirror on the door. The dress still fit her at least, and it didn’t look quite good. “Yeah? You like it? Well, you must have good taste then. I don’t know that I would have even thought to pick it myself. This was the first dress I ever bought when I moved out here.”

“I like it,” he said, with a shrug. “I dunno, Emily tells me I have quite a good taste in fashion, despite being a giant dumbass,” he said, grinning as he looked at her, quite without any reservation. “Nostalgic, too.” Jack stood up and stretched. He’d long since (nearly) given up on getting Rosie into his bed, but as he always did when he went out, he was aiming to get someone in there. “I should go change, I usually don’t have that much game when I wear sweatpants.”

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jminxtaeil‌:

“I am not going to lose! I’ve been practicing!” Signe huffed, pouting. “You’re going down.”

“Bring it, fish-butt,” he said, grabbing the controllers and turning on his console.

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tuggeriisms‌:

“well you came to the right person.” arguably, the only person as cuddly as either of them is taehyung && sometimes jimin wonders if he isn’t actually a hybrid stuck in a human body. jimin smiles at yoongi, curling his arms around the rapper as his chin rests on top of the feline’s head, the lynx purring softly.

Yoongi meows again, softer this time as his purrs mingle with Jimin’s, and they snuggle together. He’d often end up taking naps like this, and it seriosuly helped him stress down. He couldn’t ever express how amazing that felt to him. “I’m glad I have you~”

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jminxtaeil‌:

“and I’ll always love you, no matter what.” He squeezed Taekwoon’s hand again. “I promise.”

Taekwoon hugged Kwangmin to him for a brief moment. “I love you too. Forever,” he whispered softly.

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jminxtaeil‌:

He started to thrust faster, clawing Kibum’s hips. “Fuck… This feels so good…”

“God I’m getting so close, please--” He tried his best to keep his voice down, but he was clearly having trouble.

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jminxtaeil‌:

collectiveonesix‌:

jminxtaeil‌:

“well did I at least remember to say it?”

“I have never heard you say it.”

“fuck. I guess we are gay then. This is it. Maximum homo.”

“Woah, foiled out of the closet again.”

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@fantasyisles

Of all the weird ideas that Ellis had, this one had to be one of the more insane ones. Jack was fine. He didn’t need anyone looking after him, and he’d told Ellis this at least six thousand times. But his childhood friend didn’t seem to listen- Truthfully, he was just looking right trough Jack’s desception, as he tried to hide all his problems behind a mask of cool-ness and promiscouity.

Even so, Jack could find nothing other than insanity in the idea that he was now living with an Android. A machine who looked and acted nearly entirely human. It was a bit creepy- But at the same time- Even though he wouldn’t admit it- Comforting. And he supposed, if his little dog Hero didn’t mind him, he couldn’t be secretly evil. That was how that worked, right?

It was the third day the guy was in his apartment, adn just like the days preceeding it, he walked into his kitchen and jumped, forgetting that he was there. “Fucking hell you scared me. Again.”

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tuggeriisms‌:

jimin stretches his legs across yoongi’s lap, ears twitching as he continues petting the other. “what’s up, hyung?”

“Nothing much,” he said, the purring becoming louder as he softly rubbed Jimin’s arms as they curled together. “Just wanted some snuggles.”

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jminxtaeil‌:

“well did I at least remember to say it?”

“I have never heard you say it.”

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dissimulaticn‌:

Rosie was expecting the worse. Something little, something she probably barely fit into anymore but he wouldn’t realize it at the time, something that if she bent over the whole world would get an eyeful. Instead he handed her an older frock that she forgot she even had, and she nodded thoughtfully. “Not the one I thought you’d pick, but a good choice. Now scram!” Rosie shoved him out of the closet, closing the door and tugging the dress onto her body. Once it was in place, she reopened the door. “Well?”

Jack grinned widely, happy with her surprise, and only pretending to resist as she pushed him out of the closet. He waited for her to come out, answering a text-message from Ellis, who was currently at his apartment watching his little dog. He looked up when she came out. “Damn, that’s a nice sight~”

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jminxtaeil‌:

“yeah probably. It makes me happy to know you’ve changed, but not too much.” He smiled brightly.

Taekwoon smiled at that. “I’m glad...” He was glad that Kwangmin wasn’t disappointed that he hadn’t become the most outgoing person in the world.