i was born sick, but i love it.

high fives, and heart problems: the story of an urban explorer, parkour enthusiast, and part time photographer. ( indie nonfandom oc )

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shiloh has moved!

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switched over to a new blog, come plot and stuff! C:

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you must be an illusion

i have moved! new and improved. C:

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i really want to remake this account, start off fresh and just archive this blog.

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               ❝        mox, you all right?❞

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        shiloh tried really hard to  sneak into the apartment,         r e a l l y hard.  the  blonde  wasn't  a ninja,  but  that         didn't mean she wasn't trying to be.  there was also         the  pressing  urge  of  not  ruining  the  cake  she'd         spent time in baking.    the eloquent words of 'sorry         i'm a little shit that gives you a heart attack'    written         in pink.        missing a skype date wasn't a big deal,         not letting the date know             that you were in the         hospital however was.          upon spotting her, she         smiled weakly.                                                                       ❝       hey april❞

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all right i'm back, so like this for a starter. missed you bbies.

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The swamp home would have normally deterred strangers and visitors, yet Erick had noticed when he came home that he had heard the distinct sound of someone snapping pictures. He entered the room, sheep mask secure around his face, and leaned against the door frame.

"Who you?"

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           there  were  rumors of a  place in the  swamp,  sure.            had she expected to find  anything of consequence?            hell no,  this  place was deserted,  and  practically a            goldmine  for  a girl with a photographer's eye.  how            ever  as she glanced to the door she saw the  large            man and as her eyes adjusted she blinked.            she knew that mask, wait... this was? oh shit...                                               ❝i'm just... i'm a nobody mister,                                               thought this place was empty.❞

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          there are distinct moments where shiloh knows           she's reached the apex of fucking up.  firstly she           was  in  a previously  thought to  be  abandoned            house,  and  she  was   taking  pictures  in  said           house.           and  there  was  someone   inside,           who it was she had no idea.   however she tried           to  prepare  herself  for    the  prospect  of  being           brutally slaughtered.                                                                    ❝          hello?❞           yep, shiloh was the  epitome of a white girl in a           horror movie.

[childofthemarker]

What does my Muse mean to yours?

[xeptum]

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possibly going under hiatus for a bit. i'm not one hundred percent sure and am giving myself a couple days to figure it out. it'll be for this account and probably scarlett. i just, i don't want to take anon off for memes and shit but i really don't understand why i'm being attacked. i know i shouldn't 'acknowledge' it, but when they compare me to people i interact with it stings. i'm just tired of not being good enough. i'm not deleting this blog, but i may not be here for a while, or give myself a fresh start. archive this and start a new one. i don't know, so therefore i'm not doing anything.

[doggonedonavan]

Visit Original Link

i had to

[artzygal016]

I’m sorry, did I mention that I prefer Old time rock-n-roll?

[alexdoodlemain]

normyreedus said: gif your favorite quote about or from one of your favorite characters

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Unusual Word Headcanon Prompts #1

Acersecomic: How much effort do they put into personal grooming and hygiene?

Biblioclasm: Is there something about themselves they wish fewer people knew about?

Cacodemonomania: Do they believe in the paranormal? If so, have they had any supernatural encounters?

Dactylion: What are their views on swearing and profanity?

Enantiodromia: What's the most extreme personality shift they've gone through in their life?

Fanfaronade: Are they one to boast? What things are they prone to brag about, if any?

Gorgonize: What distracts them when they're trying to get things done?

Hamartia: What is their worst character flaw that they themselves don't recognize?

Infandous: What topics will they refuse to speak about?

Jettatura: If they could place a magical curse on their worst enemy, what would they want the curse to do?

Ktenology: Have they ever planned a murder, whether serious or not? If so, describe what they planned to do.

Leptosome: How is their body image?

Montivagant: How often do they get lost?

Noegenesis: Are there any topics that they love to think about deeply?

Ostentiferous: What's the unluckiest thing that's ever happened to them?

Pogonotrophy: What are their thoughts on facial hair, both on themselves and/or others?

Quockerwodger: Who do they most often mock?

Recumbentibus: What was their greatest victory?

Scripturient: Are they a good writer? What do they usually write, if anything?

Tarantism: Describe their dancing style.

Ultracrepidarian: What do they think they know more about than they actually do?

Vernalagnia: Does their mood or outlook on life change with the seasons? If so, how?

Welter: What subject will they never fully understand?

Xenization: How do they feel about interacting with strangers?

Yonderly: What kinds of things do they think about when they zone out?

Zugzwang: What's the trickiest problem they face in their life right now?

[rxgeant]

I FOUND THIS IN SOMEONE'S RULES, AND IT'S RELEVANT

I like to know my writing partner. This isn’t always necessary, and if you’re not the sort of person who tries to get chummy with their roleplaying buddies, that’s absolutely fine, but in my experience, the plots and characters that last the longest are the ones with the players that I can message at 3 in the morning with an idea without feeling like I’m bothering them. 

[otpprompts]

Imagine Person A waking up from a terrible nightmare, completely terrified and shaking. Person B assures them it was only a dream before pulling A into their arms, lulling them to sleep. Moments later, A’s alarm clock goes off, waking them up. That’s when A remembers: Person B died years ago.

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i’ve always been prepared to die ——                   that doesn’t mean i ( want ) to.