Guess who totally regrets deleting her Charlie Bradbury rp blog...

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Guess who totally regrets deleting her Charlie Bradbury rp blog...
Reblog and tag: where you live, primary language, and what you call these…
Dwellings Within Tricks ||
Kayla hide the flinch as the other began to laugh, her face had to stay like stone. Tilting her head she now seemed curious, “& what was so bad that HE was the one that put you in hell?” She asked not knowing if someone drug her to hell, or if she made a deal, or what story. Though it didn’t sound like a one persons mistake, but a multiples people mistake. “Much less of a bitch? Threat? Evil?” She offered as she untilted her head, letting the other think she was a witch & not a crossbreed.
Scarlett shook her head at the question, grinning sarcastically and leaning closer to the other, her face taking a falsely innocent expression. "Have you ever been so madly in love that you refuse to see the wrong in someone? Even if said person was a demon and gave you everything you wanted for just a little..bitty..kiss," She raised an eyebrow as she tried to help, rocking her head as she looked her up and down. "'Less of a bitch' is a little bit of a stretch is it not?"
also i just want to mention that i’m perfectly okay with my muse being wrong. i’m okay with them making false assumptions, being proven wrong, or having wrong thoughts or words about something. my muse is fallible, and that means they have to make mistakes–sometimes that gets corrected, sometimes it doesn’t. sometimes they’re proven wrong, sometimes they’re proven right. the fun of rping comes in the conflicts (big or small) brought by mistakes.
Sacred Texts || Jo and Scarlett
Jo laughed, shaking her hand. “Nice to meet ya too, Scarlett. ‘s a pretty name. I like it.” Jo had a bad habit of saying far too much when she really needed to shut her mouth; most of the time it was due to alcohol or some other semi-permissible reason. “You’re the first person that hasn’t looked at me like I’m insane when I showed you the book. Mos’ people panic and tell me to get the hell out of their shop.”
“Why thank you. And what about Jo? It sounds short for something?” She asked, her curiousity only slightly feigned with the girl at this point. She laughed at the admission, shrugging her shoulder nonchalantly. “What can I say, I get a lot of requests anyway and I am also quite fond in anything and everything that goes bump in the night.”
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TELL ME SOMETHING I DO… | SELENA GOMEZ
“Tell me something I don’t know.”
"Unfortunately I do not have the time to do so, books to sell, souls to damn, etcetera, etcetera.."
*logs onto tumblr* *sees new layout* *logs back out of tumblr*
Hey tumblr. So guess what happened over the weekend..
(hint - someoneacquiremeanothershoe and I finally met and went to Dee con as Veronica Varlow and Emilie Autumn
Reblog if your character is a flirty little shit.
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I am so sorry for the inactivity everyone! I have college/university deadlines left right and center right now, so I’ve been busy arting it up all the time! I promise after this weekend (holiday time woohoo) I’ll reply to everyone!! <3
Imagine person A of your OTP is trying to do something while person B is giving them playful little kisses and bites down their neck and touching them teasingly.
Kitty Claws & Demon Paws
”So what, were you locked up for being a female? Oh wait! Was it cause your husband didn’t love you enough, or even better someone get their monthly gift? Yeah, what ever happened to stay up past midnight with an Ouija board or a fun game of hide n seek in the dark?
What noise would that be? Dudes screaming their lungs into a microphone. Is that what they call music these days? Or is the noise just there, but their eyes still cant get away from their phones.
I liked it when they were alert before I ripped their hearts out, now they seem more weak.”
"As a matter of fact, no, it was not because I was female or on my time of the month or any other reason like that. I was believed insane because I was overheard conversing with my father. A few months after he was dead. They called me 'delusional', 'schizophrenic' and all that other fun stuff. Those were the days.
Exactly that, or the cheesy one-liners they believe can knock you off your feet. I sincerely hope not, or I feel sorry for any poor souls in the next generation who know no better. No matter what happens, they will still be focused on that screen.
They are practically just sitting ducks now, makes the fun of the chase so redundant when there is no chase to participate in."
I wasn’t put through hell, I was left there.
9 word story (via paintakesthepainaway)