FCLLENSTAR â a closed indie rp blog, very rarely following back and only writing with mutuals. adored and written by laura / 21+.
muses and guidelines. wanted plots. starters.
other blogs: @rippcdwings @lctmeburn @gctmestarted
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FCLLENSTAR â a closed indie rp blog, very rarely following back and only writing with mutuals. adored and written by laura / 21+.
muses and guidelines. wanted plots. starters.
other blogs: @rippcdwings @lctmeburn @gctmestarted
goodnight 2 all the ppl in my blog who i love
STEPHEN KALYN getting ready for the off campus premiere
for @saltmere
it was late and caleb was tired. more tired than he'd had been these last few weeks, but lately, sleep seemed to be impossible to come by. what he didn't expect tonight though, was a knock at his door. his brows furrowed as he checked his phone while he got up, checking to see if anyone told him they'd be coming yet..nothing which made him even more confused. had he invited someone over yesterday and forgot? possible. he'd done that before but something about this felt different and caleb couldn't exactly put his finger on what it was. sighing as he made his way to the door, he reached for the handle and swung it open. what â who he saw on the other side of the threshold nearly made his jaw drop. "..what are you doing here?"
do i even need to say it
what does "reblog from source" mean? when people ask you to "reblog from source," they are asking you to reblog the post in question from 1) the original creator of the post or 2) the closest blog you can get to the source of the post. they are saying "please don't reblog the post from me. please find another blog in the reblog chain to reblog it from." they don't want to be your hub for all your content. they don't want to be used like a resource blog.
why can't i reblog the post directly from them? why do i have to go through all these loopholes to reblog a post? roleplay blogs in particular rely heavily on notifications / the activity page to keep track of replies and responses to their threads. if you reblog a ton of content from their blog, you crowd their notifications and make it hard to keep track of replies. it's polite to find a non-rp blog and reblog it from them, rather than crowd a roleplayer's activity page with your notifications.
sometimes there might be exceptions. sometimes you can't find a source. sometimes the original poster deleted. sometimes you're passing around an important psa and it's quicker to reblog directly from someone than go find the source. sometimes people don't mind if you reblog a ton from them. sometimes you make a mistake. it's okay. at the end of the day, just be courteous and civil. understand that for some people in the rpc, it's inconsiderate to flood their notifications with reblogs. you might get blocked. please read rules, respect boundaries, and if you can, find another source to reblog the post from. it's just polite.
wow after seeing that movie im fr finishing niko's blog
okay movie time mwah
i would nuke someone for you btw
and this is why i would do anything for u fr..
btw i heart u
pleek this healed me
hm. i kinda pissed myself off ngl
â that's the life of a goaltender. | postgame raw: anthony stolarz | tor vs. ott | 5.1.25
Chandler's expression sits somewhere between full-blown disgust and horror. Spencer's always been on one, but this seemed to be the baseline for him. Chandler sighs, grabbing Spencer's phone in a swift motion. "You're so fucking weird, man," he mutters. "Ok, let me see it, actually. Quit bein' a bitch, turn around." His laughter breaks through his words. Chandler lets a hand settle on Spencer's good shoulder, maneuvering him to get a better look at the fresh wound. "Oh, gross," Chandler frowns. He stares for a second before taking a picture. "Yeah, man, that's fucking gnarly."
"not weird, i just like people feeling bad for me. the attention fuels me." he's not entirely bullshitting chandler. he likes having as much attention on him as he can, so of course he was gonna milk the most out of his injury. spencer had been shutting himself in his apartment the last few days, and chandler was the first person he'd seen since he got hurt. he was the only person spencer could actually feel comfortable around right now. "well no shit it was gonna look fucked up." the ache of not being able to play for months crept inside of his chest again and it made him want to hurl. "you gonna keep staring at it or you gonna give me my phone back? i wanna order food, i'm fuckin' hungry."
dallas has always been someone casey regarded highly. fun banter, nights laughing while shedding gear in the locker room, too many beers on nights out with the teamâ all of it only ever seems to drag her closer. dallas says she looks green, and the winger shakes her head again. âabsolutely not.â another laugh, another bright grin. casey keeps telling herself that this is just friendly, that thereâs nothing more to it, but the idea of someone else in dallasâs space, all flirty eyes and banter, kind of makes something tight twist in her chest. maybe she should do something. dallas doesnât protest how close sheâs gotten, so casey takes that as a sign. she reaches for the other playerâs hips, and pulls her closer. âyou can keep saying you donât believe me, but that doesnât make it true.â
dallas rarely let people get as close as specks was to her. it wasn't fear of being hurt, it was the fear of potentially losing someone that meant a lot more to her than she let on. but there was something so special about having the other around her as much as specks was and dallas was starting to feel greedy with her time. "hm, okay. if you say so." goosebumps rose all over her skin when she noticed just how close casey was to her. inside, all dallas could think about was the fact she wanted her closer and closer until there was no space left between them. before she knew what exactly happened, specks' hands were on her hips and her brain short circuited. "i..huh?" dallas stuttered over her words. god, how fucking embarrassing was she? "yeah..i guess you're right. it's true."
ok im gonna try to get as far as i can in my drafts before i have to leave xo
learn an oc's universe. you can love a character made by someone, but love the time and effort they've put into the life around that character. there's more to them than their face, name, sexuality, and occupation. they have family. they have friends. they have dreams and aspirations, flaws and interests, likes and dislikes. learn them, know them, appreciate them. respect the time your partners have put into their original characters. â„