#FAMEFCKR !! ; an independent, private, and selective roleplay blog featuring characters from various forms of media, as well as original characters. penned by hales, 30, she/her, est. this blog features a character from 13 reasons why. though she has been heavily developed and is played as an original character, she at times references her friendship with hannah baker. all posts involving kat will be tagged with '13rw //'.
current high muse characters: emma carstairs, daisy slade, dominic lynch, mila ramos, bluebell barlow, mia west, stassie allen, bridget von ascheberg, summer hamilton, sloane winthrop, vinessa collins
important: this blog runs about 95% on a queue. some things may be posted immediately, but i usually have at least 3-4 days worth of posts queued.
guidelines:
001. you can call hales, and i’m 21+. i will not interact with anyone under 21 for my own peace of mind.
002. i am mutuals only and only follow people i intend to interact with. if i follow you, i am interested in roleplaying with you.
003. please do not control my character, and i won’t control your character. no godmodding. if you would like to do something or plot something out, PLEASE message me.
004. just ask if you need me to tag something for you, i’m more than happy to. i’ll do my best to tag everything, but i may slip up, so just pop into my dms or inbox and i’ll get it taken care of.
005. i do not own, or claim to own, any of the characters mentioned on this blog. i am simply playing characters that i like. the only thing that i own are my headcanons and my writing. i am not affiliated with any faceclaim featured here or the companies with ownership to the original media.
006. if you get blocked, please do not message me. i reserve the right to curate my online experience and set boundaries.
007. i won't follow anyone who doesn't have a name or age somewhere on their blog.
008. reblog from the source or any other blog, but i am not here to be your personal resource blog for you to cherrypick through.
009. if you wont rp with anyone unless they fill out an interest tracker, this is not the blog for you, because im not filling out a job application to interact. we can either plot with words or you can softblock me but im not filling anything out, and im less inclined if you think you can force me to.
010. i will not rp or interact with first person blogs. this is a major ick and hard limit.
alrighty yall im thinking about moving blogs. i want to change the multi's aesthetic and fix my tags so i will probably begin that process. if there are things that you want to carry over, feel free to message me and let me know, otherwise im going into the new blog as a fresh start.
i have made the new blog and im gonna commission graphics but i have started to move over drafts of things that im still planning on reply to! so if theres anything you really wanna keep going with, feel free to drop it in my dms or reply to this post with it!
alrighty yall im thinking about moving blogs. i want to change the multi's aesthetic and fix my tags so i will probably begin that process. if there are things that you want to carry over, feel free to message me and let me know, otherwise im going into the new blog as a fresh start.
open starter: katelin kingsford
her bio is in the source!
"i told you i was a figure skater. i warned you that skating takes up a lot of my time." she was always at the rink. she was trying to get to the olympics again. she was on the team years ago. that was common knowledge. she assumed they would know that she was going to put in time. katelin wanted a medal and she was determined to get it. it required sacrifices and her time to spend with anyone was one of them. "i thought you were okay with it when we started...this."
❝ i am okay with it. ❞ luca says, sighing as he reaches a hand up to run through his hair. he was busy, too. always out of town. heading for an olympic medal of his own. ❝ i guess i got my dates mixed up, then... didn't realize you'd be heading off again when i've finally got a couple games here. ❞ he's not upset with her at all. maybe their shared calendar hadn't updated at some point. ❝ the situation just sucks. do you at least have time to grab lunch? ❞
❝ oh, come on! you can teach me one little spell, can't you? ❞ tara asks, giving the blonde a bright smile. ❝ i'm a good student and a very fast learner. i'm sure i can pick it up. ❞ not that there was a single drop of magic in the girl's entire body, but was that really the point right now?
open to: m/w/nb
character: noah roosevelt. 21. tiktok boy. singer and nepo baby. has the moral backbone of a chocolate eclair.
plot: noah made too many songs about his ex (hailey holloway, other character of mine, tho this can be changed if u want) and now it's her turn. except he did not expect this to suck this much to have the internet hating on u.
connection: his partner. friend the ex was always jealous of bc of obvious feelings noah and ur muse were pretending aren't there. other singer/actor or actress/celebrity of some kind that is getting bad press for their own projects bc of how close they are to noah. some mix and match of the options above.
he did not look up from his phone to listen to them, he was in fact quite comfortable playing a game in his phone and pretending no angry person was staring at him. "how is it my fault that my ex hates you? what do you want me to do? call her up, hey, babe, sorry, i know your heart is broken, but do you think you could try writing nicer lyrics? you don't think that would maybe get, like, incorporated into more lyrics?"
❝ it's not your fault! i'm not mad at you! i'm mad to, once again, be dragged into ex drama that has nothing to do with me! it's been months. ❞ she exclaims, exasperation dripping from her words. she liked noah. he was cool, he was cute, what more could she want? well, ideally, she'd like to not be trashed in his ex's new music when she hadn't even been a factor in their breakup. ❝ no, i don't want you to call her and ask her to be nicer. i'd prefer you not talk to her at all, so no, i don't suggest a call. ❞ she says, a petulant tone taking over her words, coating over her jealousy as she pouts.
