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Indie RP/ERP blog. Formally fixndmywaybxck, 22. written by Sam.

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“don’t get me wrong, that’s my boy, but he really goofed,” isaiah spoke up, holding the blunt between his lips as he admired the female next to him. he was decently close with the girl, having always three-wheeling when they all went out. he even considered her a friend as well, but never really said it out loud in attempt to not make things weird. that and the fact he was very attracted to the female might make it even weirder. “pull out ya phone and take some cute ass selfies. remember who you are. you damn fine and he fuckin’ took a L on this one.”

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"I already know I'm damn fine," laughed the woman as she took her friend's advice, a myriad of facial expressions slowly being cycled on her face as the phone audibly confirmed that photos were indeed being taken, "I'm just gonna take it as a reminder that I don't do relationships for a reason." Aveline added that on to her reply as she scrolled through her Instagram feed.

"Also, I'm on vacation as of today, so if you wanna stop babysitting that blunt I'd love that--up to you though. I most likely have some stuff to throw if you want me to." The musician informed Isaiah of that, wanting to have something to keep the brokenhearted pain at bay.

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Sentence Starters —  to cheer up / talk with sad muses.

( Change pronouns as needed! )

’ You’re not usually like this. What happened? ‘

‘ Are… are you crying? Oh my God, what happened? Are you alright? ‘

‘ Don’t bullshit me. I’ve never seen you cry before. Of course something is up! ‘

‘ I know we fight a lot, but I still don’t like seeing you crying. ‘

‘ No. No! That’s enough. They won’t be hurting you any longer. This was the last straw! ‘

‘ Oh, please don’t cry. Come here, come… please don’t cry. ‘

‘ I know you’re in there! Please let me in. ‘

‘ I can hear you crying, you know? Do you want to open this door to talk or… ‘

‘ You want to be left alone, I know. But would you mind if I stayed near you anyway? Quietly, of course. I just want to be nearby to make sure that you’ll be fine. ‘

‘ Cry it out, it’s alright. Yeah, just like that. Just cry it out. ‘

‘ Please tell me what happened. I want to help you. ‘

‘ I’m here! It’s alright, I’m here now! ‘

‘ Hold my hand; we’ll get through this. Together. ‘

‘ I’m certain they’ll come back. They would never abandon you. ‘

‘ Come on now. I thought I was supposed to be the emotional one here? ‘

‘ You’re not stupid for being sad. You’re stupid for not letting yourself be sad. ‘

‘ I knew we couldn’t trust him. I will make his life a living hell for doing this to you. ‘

‘ I got your jacket; let’s go to your favourite place. You look like you need to get distracted. ‘

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So I've been hella busy with school :( I'll get to replies today or tomorrow, but if you wanna start up a thread, like this!! I'll hit you up for plot/muses

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Jake smiled a bit as she associated him with the band. It was a beyond rare occasion, but it felt amazing every time.

“Yeah!! We just got done with a gig at a bar nearby, so I’m drained. I need caffeine, haha.” His response was less delayed than expected, surprising himself a bit.

“Well, I’m Jake.” The greeting was most likely not needed, but he extended that anyways, just to be kind.

Bastian raised both her eye brows and smiled, before chuckling lightly “Yeah I know who you are.” she took his hand and shook it firmly as she had recently learned how to do. “Oh, I won’t bother you.. I’m sure you get fans coming up to you constantly,” she muttered “And the coffee here is great so..” she smiled politely

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The musician laughed a bit sheepishly.

"Actually, not really. Sure, a couple of fans here and there like RIGHT after gigs, but not when I'm out and about; we're kinda small at the moment... to be honest, I'd love the company." Jake explained that to the woman-- he had been rather lonely-- his roommate and bandmate Devin had been in the process of moving in with his girlfriend, so any company would be lovely to him right now.

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He was beyond tired. The gig went beyond well; the band performed their new original song “Maintain Isolation”, which went flawlessly. Jake, as frontman of The Only Misconception, made sure to put at LEAST 200% into every gig they did. So when he bumped into someone at the diner he always went to after gigs, it took a minute to process that his phone had fell put of his hand.

“Hm..? Oh. Shit, sorry!!” He looked down at the ground, picking up his Samsung Galaxy 6. “Glad to know the case is working,” he chuckled before looking at the woman, “are you okay?” The man said that, his tired emerald hues looking at her.

Bastian had never been much of a concert goer, but a few weeks ago a friend dragged her to this rather sketchy building to see this concert. Whatever, she obliged and ended up having a lot of fun and then going home that night to download every one of their songs, and then attending several more of their concerts. It wasn’t until tonight that she had heard the band would usually go to this local diner after their shows to cool down and eat. She was hungry, and had just saw their show. What would the odds be that the rumor was true? She had sat there for a few minutes and got up to use the restroom before slamming into a young man. 

“Oh, I’m fine.” her accent wasn’t extremely thick, but there was no denying it was there. She saw the phone, seeing the band logo on the screen. She looked up at the man knowing right then and there. “Wait, are you the lead singer for The Only Misconception?” she asked. He looked much different closer up.

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Jake smiled a bit as she associated him with the band. It was a beyond rare occasion, but it felt amazing every time.

"Yeah!! We just got done with a gig at a bar nearby, so I'm drained. I need caffeine, haha." His response was less delayed than expected, surprising himself a bit.

"Well, I'm Jake." The greeting was most likely not needed, but he extended that anyways, just to be kind.

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@tooxmanyxfaces

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He was beyond tired. The gig went beyond well; the band performed their new original song "Maintain Isolation", which went flawlessly. Jake, as frontman of The Only Misconception, made sure to put at LEAST 200% into every gig they did. So when he bumped into someone at the diner he always went to after gigs, it took a minute to process that his phone had fell put of his hand.

"Hm..? Oh. Shit, sorry!!" He looked down at the ground, picking up his Samsung Galaxy 6. "Glad to know the case is working," he chuckled before looking at the woman, "are you okay?" The man said that, his tired emerald hues looking at her.

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✚ Thanks for the follow @ctrlxltdlxtx

“Huh, really?” Olivia tilted her head in curiosity.

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She nodded.

"Yeah," replied Nicole, parting some bright pink hair out of the way of her blue-greyish eyes,"we just got confirmed for the last date of this lil mini tour. Aaaalllll up the West Coast, save for Alaska." The guitarist smiled warmly at Olivia.

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@stubbcrnhearts

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"...well," he said flatly,"the motherboard is fried... I can call Nicole and she can get one over here in half an hour. Installation will take another half an hour." Jake explained the situation to the woman in front of him as he screwed the panel back onto the desktop. "The best practice I'd do is to make sure that your computer gets turned off whenever you close every night-- that'll help with temperature. And clear it of dust every two weeks to a month or so." The PC technician added that to his diagnosis. This was a run-of-the-mill checkup for him, nothing he hasn't seen before.

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Jake smiled as he put his number into her phone. This was happening– this was REALLY happening.

“Oh, I feel ya. The bandmates and I will head to Denny’s or some other restaurant at random hours of the night,” added the man to the conversation.

“You have anything else in mind for tonight?” He asked that in a way that wouldn’t imply anything. It was just a bit past midnight and Jake really wasn’t tired.

Her own fingers curled into the hearts of her palms. He was actually doing it. When has that ever happened? Then again, Brielle didn’t remember the last time she put herself out there while being this forward. 

She had taken her phone, her eyes quickly raking over the numbers before she bit down on her lips, ivories bared and she shrugged her shoulders lightly. “Unless you wanna give me company I suppose my beds the other alternative,” she laughed.

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Jake nodded.

“To be honest, I dunno if you’d like it, but I’ve been watching Daria recently on Hulu. It’s funny,” he spoke up, “maybe we could watch that or something else?” The college freshman was really into her, and not just trying to get into her pants. He felt that, while it was rather generic, it could be a good opportunity to get to know her.

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The band, the close friends of six years finished up another song. Jake smiled as he looked at the audience.

“…and now for something completely different.” Nicole, the lead guitarist with striking blue hair said that happily, and the band began to play once again. Jake sang the notes, which were clearly too high for most male vocalists, with ease. The dirty vocals came in for the man, taking the audience by surprise. Jake smiled as the band played, Devin’s bass chops shining at the right parts, accompanied by Eric’s almost perfect drumming keeping the band together. The song was done, as with their set. The audience clapped and cheered– a much needed hit of dopamine for each member. Devin, the tall, built bassist spoke up.

“Thanks for coming out, it definitely means a lot to us… if you wanna hear some heavier stuff, we’re playing at Mike’s Pub two weeks from now!!” The man explained that, and the band tore down their gear, packing it up so the next act, an ambient electronic act, could set up. Jake then got some coffee and sat down at a table, waiting for the other musician to start.

Cecilia went back and forth between the kitchen, the counter, and being out in the crowd. She didn’t want to spend the entire evening hidden in the kitchen, even though that was her favorite place to be. She needed to get used to being out with customers and introducing herself as a business owner. The idea had been with her for so long that it still felt strange to be able to talk about it as something real- she really had her own space and baked every day to make money.  After helping pack up a box of cookies, she walked back out from behind the counter to leave her employee to do their job. She spotted Jake sitting down and walked over towards him, smiling as she gave him a little wave, “Hi,” she started with a little laugh, “I’m Cecilia. Jackie’s friend, I own the bakery.” Jackie had communicated with them for her, but she couldn’t be there that night. “Thanks so much for playing, you were really good.”

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Jake looked at Cecilia, a bit startled.

"Oh... thank you! I'm Jake." The man introduced himself and then the other members of The Only Misconception.

"This is really nice. I never knew about this First Friday thing till a couple of weeks ago," continued Jake,"I really enjoy it." Green hues looked at the musician on stage. Jake smiled at Nicole, who was blown away by the woman's act.

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Jake: On the way now!! :P

The musician grabbed the keys to his motorbike and his helmet, heading to the nearby parking garage. Putting on the headpiece, he sat on the vehicle, turning the ignition.The guitarist easily got his way out of the garage and onto the road, heading over to Sienna’s apartment complex in about twenty minutes. Putting the kickstand in place, Jake walked to the door and texted the interesting woman.

Jake: I’me hereeeeee :) let me in? haha

Sienna had finished up a few sentences on her upcoming article, then closed her laptop and left it on the kitchen table for the time being. She hurried into her room as she waited for the arrival of Jake, changing her outfit into something more attractive than an old t-shirt and some leggings. After pulling on a denim skirt, matched with a top that just met the waistband of it, she went to living room and wait comfortable. So far, she was interested in the other and was hoping that it may go a little further. He was sweet and seemed to care about her a lot.

Interrupting her thoughts was the sound of his text coming in and a smile immediately appeared on her face after reading it. Sienna hurried from the couch to the front door, greeting him with a happy face. “Hey, that was faster than expected!” The woman laughed, stepping back and motioning her hand to let him in. 

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The boy smiled back.

“Hey there!” Jake said that and walked in, taking his shoes off. “How goes the article?” The question left his mouth as he admired the woman-- Nicole introduced Jake to Sienna, and he was rather grateful.

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@anuntamedstate

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“…so we usually do metal, but we dabble in a lot of indie stuff. Tonight we’re gonna be showcasing some indie covers for you guys.” Jake said that softly, the twenty-two year old turning up the volume on his Stratocaster, almost synced with his eyes looking at a particular woman in the room– was she a patron or a worker? The musician from Minnesota wasn’t even sure why he looked in that direction. Long brown hair and emerald eyes then looked at his bandmates– and Jake gave the nod, and the band began to play. The Only Misconception had been in a dry spell of gigs, and hopefully this would be the beginning of fixing that.

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Cecilia was nervous but excited for the evening. It was the city’s First Friday, and the first time the bakery was opened for the event. All of the businesses had things going on; a local artist had a little gallery at the coffee shop, the flower shop a few doors down had a class on making arrangements, everyone did something special to bring people together for Friday night. At a friend’s suggestion, she decided to have live music and prop the door and windows open so people could come and go as they pleased. She just finished saying goodbye to a couple that came in for the first time and asked about ordering a wedding cake in the next few weeks when the band started playing. Finding her phone in her pocket, she went to the furthest wall and took a few pictures, trying to capture the full scope of the little crowd inside of the place she was so proud of, and the band playing in the corner. She smiled at the band, she liked the music, she hadn’t really had a chance to go and introduce herself yet but she would when they took a break. 

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The band, the close friends of six years finished up another song. Jake smiled as he looked at the audience.

“...and now for something completely different.” Nicole, the lead guitarist with striking blue hair said that happily, and the band began to play once again. Jake sang the notes, which were clearly too high for most male vocalists, with ease. The dirty vocals came in for the man, taking the audience by surprise. Jake smiled as the band played, Devin’s bass chops shining at the right parts, accompanied by Eric’s almost perfect drumming keeping the band together. The song was done, as with their set. The audience clapped and cheered-- a much needed hit of dopamine for each member. Devin, the tall, built bassist spoke up.

“Thanks for coming out, it definitely means a lot to us... if you wanna hear some heavier stuff, we’re playing at Mike’s Pub two weeks from now!!” The man explained that, and the band tore down their gear, packing it up so the next act, an ambient electronic act, could set up. Jake then got some coffee and sat down at a table, waiting for the other musician to start.

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Noelle has been having some laptop issues lately, just a few kinks here and there that doesn’t seem to be too expensive if she brings it into a show. Surprisingly enough, the girl has been busy with work and so she had to rush to the shop as soon as she was out of the video game store. The girl barged in a little breathy “Hey, sorry. Uhm, can I get my gear checked out?” she said, giggling awkwardly as she then walked towards a worker. She was the only one there and it was almost closing time, thankfully they weren’t physically closing up already when she did get there.

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Jake was wiping off the front counter when someone barged in. He almost jumped and yelled out of shock-- his mind always wandered to the worst outcomes.

"Oh hey-- um... we're just closing now... If y-you have it on you, I can schedule you for tomorrow when we open." The musician said that softly.

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"...so we usually do metal, but we dabble in a lot of indie stuff. Tonight we're gonna be showcasing some indie covers for you guys." Jake said that softly, the twenty-two year old turning up the volume on his Stratocaster, almost synced with his eyes looking at a particular woman in the room-- was she a patron or a worker? The musician from Minnesota wasn't even sure why he looked in that direction. Long brown hair and emerald eyes then looked at his bandmates-- and Jake gave the nod, and the band began to play. The Only Misconception had been in a dry spell of gigs, and hopefully this would be the beginning of fixing that.

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Jake smiled and replied swiftly.

Jake: yeah!! Lemme just get actual pants on haha. Any particular time you want me to come over?

He sent that and took off his sweatpants, his strong legs sliding into some comfortable jeans. The musician laid back on the bed, waiting for a reply from Sienna. She was pretty neat– the two had met through Nicole, and while it took some time, Jake had been starting to warm up to her.

Sienna laughed softly as she read his reply, quickly taking the opportunity to respond as well. She didn’t want to have him wait too long, so she decided to just work up until he showed up.

Sienna: You can come over whenever you’re ready, as long as you don’t distract me too much that I can’t even get my work done later ;)

She teased him, knowing full well that there was an opportunity the two of them would create loads of distractions together. Jake was a sweet guy and she really enjoyed getting to know him.

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Jake: On the way now!! :P

The musician grabbed the keys to his motorbike and his helmet, heading to the nearby parking garage. Putting on the headpiece, he sat on the vehicle, turning the ignition.The guitarist easily got his way out of the garage and onto the road, heading over to Sienna’s apartment complex in about twenty minutes. Putting the kickstand in place, Jake walked to the door and texted the interesting woman.

Jake: I’me hereeeeee :) let me in? haha

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*takes off my shirt in front of my love interest so she can see all my scars like in an angsty book scene*

Her, delicately tracing them with her fingertips: what……happened to you

Me: WELL that one’s where I lied down on a lightbulb and THAT one is from running through cornstalks barefoot and THAT one is because I kept scratching a mosquito bite in my sleep and THAT one is from fighting a goose and tHIs is from when I fell through a window in a tickle fight, an-

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@hndstomself

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Jake was finally on vacation. Sure, fixing computers all day wasn’t strenuous, but he need a break from the rut. He texted someone who he had been talking to for a little bit…

Text to– Phoebe :): Ayeee, ya boi is on vacation. :D you wanna hang out?

He smiled a bit– and the musician suddenly furrowed his eyebrows. He looked around the apartment, searching each room. The smile returned.

Devin was in Nevada for the next few weeks.

Text: Just realized Devin is outta town too. Nice

Sienna had been spending most of the day working on a new article for her website, the dead line was quickly approaching and it was stressing her out. Right as she finished a sentence, her phone pinged and she grumbled. Interruptions were not in her schedule. Annoyed, she picked up the phone and read the name across the front. Her mood changed quickly when she recognized exactly who it was. 

Sienna: Hang out? I have a deadline for this new article :(

She rested her head in her hand and bit her lip, maybe it would be good to get a bit of a break. She did have until the next day. 

Sienna: Do you think maybe you could come here? If not, don’t worry about it. I just need a little more time.

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Jake smiled and replied swiftly.

Jake: yeah!! Lemme just get actual pants on haha. Any particular time you want me to come over?

He sent that and took off his sweatpants, his strong legs sliding into some comfortable jeans. The musician laid back on the bed, waiting for a reply from Sienna. She was pretty neat-- the two had met through Nicole, and while it took some time, Jake had been starting to warm up to her.