hey!! long time no see you guys!! i’m still going to stick to mainly writing on disco, but i made a tumblr you guys can find here if you’re interested in writing with me again!!
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@dcgausscr
hey!! long time no see you guys!! i’m still going to stick to mainly writing on disco, but i made a tumblr you guys can find here if you’re interested in writing with me again!!
hey!! long time no see you guys!! i’m still going to stick to mainly writing on disco, but i made a tumblr you guys can find here if you’re interested in writing with me again!!
hey!! long time no see you guys!! i’m still going to stick to mainly writing on disco, but i made a tumblr you guys can find here if you’re interested in writing with me again!!
a weird q but have any of guys been on lexapro? I have some questions.
organic chemistry makes me want to cry, why did i decide to take it super accelerated?
i am... considering moving blogs... we’ll seeeeeeeeee.
really conflicted on whether or not i wanna come back here. i just feel like ?? ugh idk. anyway, i’m on discord you can catch me there!
anyone else used to bump forgive durden’s musical bop razia’s shadow? i’ve been thinking about it a lot lately.
lmk if you wanna write on discord, i don’t know if/when i’ll be back here.
i mean this wholeheartedly, if you don’t wanna write plot/with me or you’re not feeling our plot/ship anymore i would rather you just tell me then try and string me along. i won’t be offended. i don’t want to waste my time/effort/energy into something that’s not reciprocated. and i’ve been feeling a lot of that lately, and honestly i think that’s why i haven’t been here.
@dcgausscr | sc.
Catching STRANGERS in the midst of the night always seemed to get just a LITTLE easier. Golden eyes were sharp from behind the theatre prop - focused and waiting. Waiting for SOMEONE to wander off alone. From where they stood, stomach ached and churned with hunger. Intentions of hurting anyone were out the window, but SURVIVAL? was the main goal.
Feet soon landed gracefully in front of an individual from a high place- stance wide and prepared for anything. The sound of an unsheathed blade- now pointed at the stranger.
"𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒑𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒔. 𝑵𝒐𝒘."
couldn’t help but smirk, thought this was just his luck; but wasn’t exactly this guy’s best mark either. “hate t’break it t’you but there’s nothin’ in my pockets.” was broke on a good day, but certainly wasn’t stupid enough to have anything of worth on his person. hung around with enough shady people; this was just icing on the cake. however, he turned out his pockets anyway, though he was far from scared. really, what was the worst case scenario? death? “see?” reached into his back pocket and pulled out a wallet with little more than his license, and a dingy worn white lighter.
empatheis:
“ if i remember correctly you did find me on the side of the road an’ took me in an’ gave me a home. isn’t that the definition of a stray? “ brow raises teasingly at tris before attention is called back to the pup who continues to jump around a bundle of energy. there was also the fact that jasper had been struggling and in quite a bit of pain whenever they met. from the get-go , it was obvious that tris has a big heart. some might find him intimidating , but jasper’s always known what a softie he is. “ hear that buddy? i think tris just admitted that blonde’s are better. “ a chuckle falls from his lips as he stands. it’s been awhile since he’s smiled this much in one setting. the puppy starts sniffing around the room and bowie comes around the corner to inspect. jasper can feel some uncertainty coming from tris , so he turns his attention towards him , the smile on his expression never faltering. “ if yer afraid that i don’t like him , don’t be. i love him. “
a hand is placed on tris’ shoulder and a reassuring gentle squeeze is given. “ did you name him yet? i can’t just keep callin’ him buddy. unless that’s what we’re gonna name him. “ it’s not a name he’d be opposed to , but he’s sure that tris had much more creative names in his arsenal. some of the irish names he’s heard tris throw out before he couldn’t even pronounce. though he always had fun trying and watching the other react to his attempts. “ preferably it’s somethin’ i can pronounce. don’t wanna confuse the little guy. “
as he glances over , finds bowie and the puppy cautiously sniffing each other. jasper has a feeling that they’ll be fast friends. it’s ara that he knows won’t enjoy the addition. she hasn’t even really gotten used to him being around yet it seemed like. tris would know better than him through. “ i think they’re bondin’ over there. “ a certain lightness passes over him happiness in its purest form.
“i suppose so.” though, he still didn’t consider jasper a stray —- or the puppy he’d brought home for that matter. in fact, if he were to determine most of the people in his life, was there anyone who wasn’t a stray? himself included? perhaps his opinion of what made a ‘stray’ was skewed, he’d never put much thought into it. his gaze shifted to the puppy, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. if nothing else, the fur ball brought a renewed sense of energy to the house. bowie was rather tame, and ara made her presence scarce so long as jasper was around. “i said blonds should stick together, i said nothin’ about a hair color hierarchy.” though, he and ara were certainly outnumbered, he didn’t mind that. tristan’s head tilted curiously as bowie entered the room, knew bowie loved babies, human or otherwise, which was nice. even ara, as reserved as she was, would probably warm up to him; though, only when he was calm. she had no patience for anything less. i love him. he offered a nod, briefly looking up at jasper before looking elsewhere, in rare form could feel a warmth creeping up his cheeks, and hoped desperately it would fade away as quickly as it appeared. “i’m glad, considerin’ i picked him out for you.”
the squeeze to his shoulder had him looking up again, a small shrug before he offered a reply. “he’s your dog, you can call him whatever you’d like,” thought buddy was cute, but didn’t know if it truly suited the puppy. “i was thinkin’ finn maybe.” like mccool, but he didn’t think jasper would know the story anyway. “you can pronounce that, can’t you?” a teasing lilt to his tone, knew it was better than tadhg or odhran, but would never consider those names anyway.
“bowie loves kids,” he mused, “they’ll be takin’ naps together in no time.” which was ultimately bowie’s favorite thing to do anyway. like any cat, he loved a good sunny spot and an afternoon snooze, and while tristan hadn’t had a dog in years, but he could say the same of all his previous pets too. even the cows had enjoyed a good nap. “now you’ve got someone t’run around with you.”
emotionally + mentally feel like a whole bunch of people just like collectively took a shit on me. i’ll be back eventually.
am i sitting through django unchained just for the skull/white cake scene? yes. yes i am.
felinewiles:
Wouldn’t be the first time someone didn’t know what to MAKE of her. She’s good at that - amongst other things - keeping someone on EDGE. Waiting. Thinking. Straining, even to figure her out. Complicated is an understatement. As is troublesome. A long, LONG laundry list of nasty little attributes to be picked at like breadcrumbs. “Yeah, well you and every other GUY in this city.” A teasing remark as the ring is gently placed at her vanity. Easier to breathe now that she knows she hasn’t FAILED her father for the second time. God knows she barely survived the first. “You’re smart not to TRUST ME then.” Couldn’t blame him. Ulterior motives or not, Felicia would always be HONEST when it came to putting herself first. “Aside from the swipe - is that why you’re here? To Dissect?” Wouldn’t she like to know.
“i’ve never made an attempt to dissect you and i never will,” wasn’t interested in such a thing, knew very little about felicia and assumed that would always be the case. she didn’t particularly know anything about him either, and he preferred it that way. “didn’t come here to swipe anything from you either. actually wanted to see how your shoulder’s doin’,” it was funny, how quickly that night had seemed to be forgotten. “but by the looks of it, i would say you’re fine.”
DO YOU CARRY IT AROUND JUST TO BURN THINGS DOWN?
𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 , 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞. | independent jasper whitlock “hale” of the twilight saga , written by faye. canon divergent portrayal. promo template by freerps.