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a nice set of memories relating to dare-rp and the 200 sequels that we lived through. a tale as old as time (or maybe the 80's).

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i only just saw this and holy heck i love all of you so much and miss dare every single day. i hope you're all out there leading wonderful wholesome lives!!

WE LOVE YOU TOO. fam forever <3

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will you ever run another rp?

honestly, i don’t know if the world will ever be ready for another rp ran by me. i’m not even sure i am.

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♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ !!!!

right back at’cha!

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[s-french]

Note: Since Sean didn’t have an AU life, this is a collective monologue of his life after he’s sent back in time to live in Charles’ place. tw: beheading, abortion, murder, fire, tessa mcguire (aka she who shall not be named)

Tell my mother, Tell my father I’ve done the best I can To make them realize This is my life I hope they understand I’m not angry, I’m just saying… Sometimes goodbye is a second chance Please don’t cry one tear for me I’m not afraid Of what I have to say This is my one and only voice So listen close, It’s only for today

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[millie-hastings-blog]

LESSONS LEARNED;

One day, you and I are gonna wake up and be alright. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but one day. One day. I promise you.

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Dare Challenege: 002

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                                      “What has dare taught you?”

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[camillebellamy-xo]

* ✰ — DARECHALLENGE // LESSONS LEARNED 1.0

Dare has taught me that love is greater than any evil, that every monster was just a man and that nobody understands a bad choice until they have stood in someone else’s shoes. X

Well it’s too late, tonight To drag the past out into the light We’re one, but we’re not the same We get to carry each other

“To be touched by evil, is not always the worst of things.” @rickysyourdaddy

❝ — There is evil in all of us. In all things. To look beyond it is what makes you truly good. Ricky Stevens was raised by Satanists, sold for the highest bid by a Father who would never care for him, a Mother who had no choice and a family that turned a blind eye. Each day was a nightmare and each nightmare was just another day. He spent his entire life in the shadows of something terrible and yet he managed to rise from that, to build a life for himself that held no bitterness, no trace of evil. Even in the wake of being forced to not only marry but Father a child for the man who had disowned him the day he was born, Ricky suddenly realised his life was his own. He chose to keep Poppy safe. He chose to protect his daughter against all odds. His daughter was born from the greatest evil he had ever known, a hand that was forced, a dirty trick and the lust for more. He would never understand how something so beautiful could be taken from something so horrendous but from the second day that he knew of the child, he knew that he would do nothing but love her. Even if she was forged from two terrible evils, the parents of both him and Texas, he knew that he would never give her up. Love was stronger than any evil that those around him claimed his daughter would inherit. 

Ricky taught me a lesson because every single moment of his life amounted to evil. Everything he touched was darkness. Many would of fallen in the wake of the things that dragged him down a winding path of destruction that he had no choice in, no part in. Somehow through everything he remained whole and unwavering, never giving in to the evil that it would of been so easy to become after so much pain being inflicted upon him for being nothing besides an innocent in a game he didn’t get a chance to forfeit. If one man can be surrounded by so much darkness and still emerge VICTORIOUS why can’t the rest of us? Even in the worst moments, when his hand was forced to behead the Uncle he had never asked to be a part of his life, he did so with good intentions, knowing that if he had not then someone else would of had to. Sometimes it’s not logical, sometimes it doesn’t even make a shred of sense but the right thing is the one that is the worst hand to be dealt and Ricky learned that a hundred times in his life. Ricky Stevens taught me a lesson because he is good. So much evil touched him but he survived it and grew into someone that could carry on living no matter how hard the world pushed back against him. In life being good is not easy, it is not clear, there is a thin line. In Ricky there is hope, that no matter what terrible unforgivable things you are subject to – it gets better.

[headmasterfrench]

Dear Self, I’m sorry I betrayed you, 1996.

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[legallyjesscross]

There’s a part I can’t tell About the dark I know well. You say, “Time for bed now, child,” Mom just smiles that smile- Just like she never saw me

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                 Dear Lilian Cross,

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[ejecttex]

People in the churches started singing above their hands They say, “My God is a good God and He cares”

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I CAN NEVER LEAVE THE PAST BEHIND. I CAN SEE NO WAY, I CAN SEE NO WAY; I’M ALWAYS DRAGGING THAT HORSE AROUND.

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[dare-rpg]

To all !!

I’m happy to say that some of my greatest and most unforgettable memories were on dare. It was literally one of the most wonderful gems of my life, not just because I loved writing it but because the people that brought their characters to life were so unmistakably fantastic, loyal and wonderful. I got through plots that came out of nowhere, we solved mysteries I didn’t even know existed and I winged it more times than I ever have in my life. All those nights and days of being on the cusp of roleplay disaster were more than worth it because dare brought me my favourite characters and although I wrote them, I definitely didn’t bring them to life. 

I learned so many lessons about being in the face of tough decisions. I cried actual tears on more than one occasion (and I’m a pretty stone cold gal). I loved and I lost and bizarrely I feel like the friends I made here were closer to my heart than some people that I’ve met in real life so if any of you are still out there I want to thank you for all the time and energy that you spent with me during that period of your life and every word that you typed, every graphic you made and every gif that you searched long and hard for. 

Not only will dare always be a piece of me but so will you. This isn’t anon love. This is just all round love. Thank you all. There’s too many mains so if you happen to want to comment on anything then there’s this blog (which I made to cry and reblog some old old tasks you all wrote very well on).