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Modernized F. Scott Fitzgerald blog. Please read the rules + about before interacting.

[cxnscriptor]

gosh, i don't know what to do here anymore. i have muse for him, but i don't know how to start conversations!!

[cxnscriptor]

"I don’t have time to play tour guide."

"I'm not asking you to play tour  guide, what I'm asking for is   for you to answer a few questions  about what's happening in this  office. I hear there are many-a-  thing happening that a lot of people  are wondering about."

[dxrcylewis]

Aww what a poor little baby. TOO BAD JOURNALIST BABY SCUM! Darcy doesn’t trust your ilk!

"Listen here, pal, if you try to spin  anything I say into something that  is negative or misogynistic I will  hunt you down and make you wish  I had told Thor to find you instead.  Now what’s your name again and  you better be willing to buy me coffee.  No guarantee I’ll talk, but coffee helps.”

[cxnscriptor]

Scott was saved! This woman was going to save him from getting fired! He nodded his head quickly, then shook it, then nodded again. "I don't know which is the right answer, yes or no, but I won't do anything to turn you into some terrible media monster. And coffee, yes! That works fantastically. Do you like the place around the corner? We can go there."

       "I'm scott. Scott Fitzgerald."

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"I want a dog or something," Scott said,   laying on his back on the couch. He threw   a ball up into the air and caught it in the    other hand. "A ferret. Something."

[dxrcylewis]

"Are you recording this, creepazoid?" Sorry, bro, she just doesn’t trust you.

[cxnscriptor]

The pen and paper in his hand says otherwise, but he just frowns. "I, uh," he starts, but doesn't finish. "I know  she doesn't trust me, but all I'm asking for is a chance. I was wondering if I could get some information of what she's doing in there out of you."            At least he's being honest.

[dxrcylewis]

[cxnscriptor]

formerly shockingdarcy - about - headcanons - music - ask

Several years experience in rp (13+). Totally into doing just about any plot you can imagine. Rad music posted all the time. Space Ghost?? ?? Not owned by a failing liquor store corporation, no worries. IDK come 2 me pls. Knows MCU and 616 like whaaaat. Don’t steal my header, it was art made specifically for me by my pal Red, thanks.

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A dance of another kind || Cxnscriptor

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She was the best possible thing that could have happened that night to him. He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime thing, having sex with a dimensional being. Was that was she was? Maybe she was just an inanimate object turned animate? Maybe she was a dimensional being. She was a time machine, and he definitely enjoyed that.

He didn't know what to think about it,  actually. What would it be like. He didn't think much of it, though, because her body was mesmerizing, like a void of some sort, sucking all of his attention away from anything else on his mind.

His move. He felt the heat between her legs, a furnace it was, throbbing gently with her pulse and wet enough to sink a ship. He laughed gently, awkwardly, before leaning down and capturing her lips in a kiss, his other hand finding her hip and resting there as his fingers started to search.

Scott let his fingers find her clitoris first, gently winding her up like a toy.

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[cxnscriptor]

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Away Down the River - Alison Kraus

"Hey," Scott murmured, wiping her  tears away. They had made this house  a home, something full of memories  and love, full of so many things that it  would be hard to move. There were  pictures littering the walls, full of smiles  and all sorts of good things. Friends,  family. The dog at their feet whimpered gentlyat Claire’s gentle sobbing. "Hey, it’sgoing to be okay. It’ll be just fine, I’llskype you every night, I’ll make surethat I pick you something up from theairport. It’ll be fine! The plane ride willgo swimmingly, not to mention Pariswill be gorgeous. I have to do this, youknow that, darling.”Scott pet her face with the same carefulgesture as before. "Shh, don’t cry."

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       [ Pulling on a shirt quickly, he added the blazer        as he stepped up to the door, still dressing as        it swung open. ]

              My apologies, this was my only time to change after the gym.

[cxnscriptor]

It's not a problem, Mr. Potts, sir. I caught you at a bad time, that's all. The receptionist said I could come right up, so I did. I hope you don't mind.         [ Scottie smiled weakly before pulling out            her journal from her satchel at her hip and            blinking her approval at him, enjoying the            handsome features he had and the way that            he was so polite. ]      I hope you don't mind, I have a few questions      for you about the new project your... uh, Stark      announced.

[pottspepperpotts-deactivated201]

      Wait — I’m not decent.

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        Aha, sorry. I'll just wait out here. [ Scottie waited outside the door, closing it   so that she wouldn't intrude on Mr. Potts'   dressing room. ]

[gloriousmaster-blog]

give me a character and i'll give you a sample of how i'd rp them

[cxnscriptor]

Being a writer, have you come to completely despise the way other authors write? Most hated author, and why?

Scott has to think about that for a momentbefore he realizes that his most hated authorwas Zelda, and the way that she wrote. Hewinced at the thought. "I don't have a hatedauthor right now, because I haven't had muchtime to read," Scott said easily, lying. "But mostmodern authors don't get my rocks off. SuzanneCollins? Terrible ending."

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         { ♚ —— the’s impeccable as always                             the three men she took down                                 laying lifeless behind her}                 “When  say run,                                         r u n.”

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          It only takes a moment, and then he's gone.                 He doesn't know what danger he's in, but                 it's definitely enough to stimulate the fight                 or flight instincts in him, and flight was the                 only one that worked.

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