//gone

//conduitarie is gone. i'm sick of being fucked about, and its really put a downer on me, recently. i don't know if i'll come back, maybe a new infamous will come out and i will resume the muse, but to be quite honest there's hardly anyone in the infamous rp fandom left. i really wanted to start as this muse again, but its annoying when you get excited over a new thread and they don't reply, or you reply to a thread and there's just nothing from the other end. basically, don't ask for a fucking starter, if you're just going to ignore it when you're on. i'm done. i'm seriously fucking done.

[tinytveit]

so, officially, conduitarie is gone. i’ve put it on ‘hiatus’ but, dont expect me to bring it back up. im done with people asking for starters, and threads, and never replying to them. i honestly dont know what i did to make people feel that way? if you didn’t like that starter, or changed your mind.. why couldn’t you just tell me instead of leaving me in the dark? 

honestly, don’t say you weren’t on, especially when i can see you were.

[conduitarie]

//open

She was looking at you, you were looking at her. Wait, were you? She couldn’t tell from all the way over here, she couldn’t even tell if it was you, or just some random person who looked like them. The days had been blurry since they’d left, all fading into each other, mornings and nights were indistinguishable, now. Her mind was telling her to leave, even if it was them, what could either of them say? There wasn’t anything left.

[cittamemes]

Send " >3< " for my muses reaction to yours kissing them in a moment of great excitement.

[conduitarie]

b r e a k the ice; //open

“I swear, didn't do that!” 

Her hands are up in front of her as she stares, wide eyed, at the other standing dead ahead of her. There were shards of glass around them, some ice - which, fair enough, she did do, but she’d only come down to see what the mess was. It looked like a bomb had been dropped on the place, fuck.

[longful]

i want to kiss you and take cute pictures with you and go on stupid dates but I also want tO DESTRYO YOU AT MAR IO KART

[laughing420-deactivated20200629]

[0rionis]

[conduitarie]

//closed starter;

soulfullxborealis​ 

So, perhaps she’d been walking down the street and not paying attention. But walking right into someone in the lobby of her apartment building, now that wasn’t expected. 

Bump.

“Shhi-”

[conduitarie]

//

Like for starter, yeah?

[conduitarie]

//open

“Pretty sure that isn't how it goes. Sorry, bud.” 

    At least this customer wasn't an arrogant ass, but what could you expect from most white males in their twenties? Their either hyped up on beating the shit out of defenseless conduits or weeping about how a woman ‘friendzoned’ them.

[conduitarie]

//open

Arie looked back at the other, one of Delsin’s rejected beanies on her head, keeping her ears warm while the wind threatened to almost blow both of them off their feet. They’d been here for a while, and god dammit was she going to find out why.

"So, are you making me join a cult or?"

[conduitarie]

//open

She’d fucked up, pushed away everyone, even the ones who cared. Now it was just her and this doorway, the cold isn't a bother but the rain never helps and each stranger who passes by has a different disgusted look on their face - probably meant only for her.

Is half asleep with her head leaned against the door frame when someone’s feet stop in front of her, a sigh coming from her lips as she looks up at them through her eyelashes, a half subconscious voice inside begging for them not to steal from her - but really, what did she have to lose? 

[tinytveit]

lovey dovey stuff;

fourteen days of valentines 2015

[tinytveit]

ao3.

Delsin Rowe/OC

Mature content, fyi

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They’re eating some sub-par Chinese food and she’s trying to figure out why in the world they don’t own forks when he brings it up,

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[conduitarie]

//open

Arie looked back at the other, one of Delsin's rejected beanies on her head, keeping her ears warm while the wind threatened to almost blow both of them off their feet. They'd been here for a while, and god dammit was she going to find out why.

"So, are you making me join a cult or?"

[conduitarie]

so i've kinda neglected this blog im sorry oh god ok. i'm gonna start on that draft i have for taggingsmoke, and im still waiting on a reply from akomish-aerosol-can. 

[livingforthe-thrill-of-it]

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Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me Infect me with your love and Fill me with your poison Take me, ta-ta-take me Wanna be a victim Ready for abduction

[mandala--moons]

Open RP

[mandala--moons]

Delsin sniffed the air languidly, and then rolled his eyes at his own stupidity. Yeah, he thought to himself, what are you going to do, sniff them out?

However, when the girl peered around the boxes he jumped, his hand automatically tightening on the chain that was bound around his wrist. He blinked, bewildered and relieved. It was just a girl, a hopefully harmless, non hostile girl. "Uh, you…lost?" he said, trying to hide the fact that his heart was hammering in his chest.

[conduitarie]

Arie's eyes were wide, in all fact she probably looked similar to a deer in headlights - except blue - probably.

So uh, it was a guy, in a beanie - not very threatening, 'rie. Could've walked into something worse - just like that drug deal you wandered in on last week. Amazing.

He probably could be dangerous, and there was no water around - she was screwed if this turned somewhat violent, but as she looked past his figure she could see the signs that someone had been sleeping back there. So, like her then..?

"No... uh, kinda? I didn't think anyone else would be here, - its cool, though.." She looked around sheepishly, a tight, slightly hopeless smile on her face.