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ok so i'm gonna keep this page up so i can refer back to my characters bcus i may do a page for them on my rph, but i'm gonna change the password on the account to giberish so i can at least stop logging on and stressing myself out. you can find me over here and on skype at chelseabkat. feel free to ask for my kik as well, if you'd like! xx
indie has been stressing me tf out lately, so i stopped logging on altogether. i might go back to 1x1’s, though. so hey, come look through this tag and plot w/ me. i only ever rlly play liam or lily, but i’m down for most things. feel free to message me for my skype if you’d like!!
i'm rlly upset that i haven't been on this account in ages. and i'm even more upset that i've lost touch with my rp friends/partners bcus of this. bUT AH. so many stressful things in my life rn (even though it's gotten considerably better), and i just get so anxious when i've stopped logging on to an account for so long, that i stop logging on altogether, because the prospect of returning and facing the fact that i haven't talked to anyone in ages is very overwhelming?? but i miss this so much. and i miss my buddies so much. and i'm sorry i've disappeared. and blah blah blah. i suck. i rlly wanna try and get on this thing again soon, though. maybe after finals?
so i'm gonna be putting this blog on a hiatus of some sort, probably. school has just started, and now that i'm finally focusing on my english degree, i have a shit ton of reading that i have to do, and i really need to focus on that at the moment. plus i moved from a ridiculously small town to a ridiculously big city in a short amount of time, so when i'm NOT doing school work, i'm busy trying not to get overwhelmed by everything. but, yes. eventually i'll be getting back to this blog full time, and stop randomly dipping out every other month.
i'm horrible at logging on to this, but things have gotten pretty busy lately and as of today it's gonna be 100 billion times as busy, because i literally just got an acceptance letter today for the school i was planning on transferring to, and like, i have to move in by next weekend?? and it's a good five hours away from where i live?? so basically i'll be doing lots of things up until i move into my dorm next weekend, BUT once i get settled in and things, i should be able to come on this thing more. hopefully. probably.
but why are good 64x64 liam payne icons so hard to find
WHY AM I SO PICKY
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come love me pls
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ily tooo xx
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make me choose between two things meme: ⌙anonymous made me choose between: lily collins or shailene woodley
sorry for the random disappearance?? i may be on here tomorrow, i think. maybe. IDK.
but remember when ray kept saying he was 'liam from one direction' in the assassin's creed III let's play and nOBODY UNDERSTOOD WHAT HE WAS TALKING ABOUT and he corrected jack a good six times bcus he kept calling him bieber and he's just 'no, i'm liam from one direction' and whenever he'd kill someone he'd just go 'lIAM MOTHER FUCKER' and started singing what makes you beautiful LIKE THIS IS WHY I WILL FOREVER LOVE RAY THE MOST OK
In celebration of almost reaching my first hundred, and in light of the fact that I’ve surprisingly never done one of these before, this is exactly what it looks like — a follow forever! I treasure each and every one of you listed here, and I hope you know that. If you’re not on this one, maybe you’ll be on the next one! Regardless, I love you all, and never be afraid to come to me for a plot, a talk, or a virtual hug, even. Without further ado…
first and foremost.
landpneumonia — Dash. I don’t even know where to start with you; that’s a good thing, don’t worry. I mean, above all else, you’re my best friend. My person. It’s been that way for a while now, and I don’t see it changing; nor would I really know what to do if it did? When I say that you’ve taught me things I wouldn’t have otherwise grasped, I mean it in less of a student/teacher or mother/child way and more of a peer to peer learning experience? It didn’t happen all at once, but you became my role model in not only writing but overall persona and I accredit a lot of how I’ve grown in this past year to you. You’ve never been afraid to tell me like it was while still being the sweetest friend anyone could ask for, and in doing that, you provided the support and the love I needed. You’re one of the very few people in the world who make sense to me, in short, and I’m confident in feeling that I (somewhat) make sense to you — which, if you know me at all (which, ahem, you do) — you’d know about how much that means in all the angst and confusion that is me. As for your writing? I’ve said it before, but it’s just a reminder that one day, you literally made me feel like I should keep writing because you said you liked it. If that doesn’t say enough about how much I idolize and respect and fucking downright love your writing style, I don’t know what would! I wholeheartedly think that you are one of the most genuine, inspiring people out there and it pains me that I’ve never had the pleasure to just sit down in a room with you and chill. One day, my buddy. One day. I love you, and sincerely, thank you. Also! … You’re a fucking weenie. xoxo barelyspeaks — Melanie. Oh my god, Melanie. It’s difficult to put into words how I feel about you, but I’m going to try to anyways, because even though you hopefully know I think these things about you — it’s always nice to hear it, right? You are so fucking creative. When I think of you, I think of vines covered in sunflowers and roses spawning into the sun and exploding into a burst of adjectives and metaphors — galaxies. You’re my favorite person to talk to, and I mean it. Even when we get weird — either of us, that is — you are such a joy to be around and it upsets me that you’re not in a perpetual state of content. I feel at home with you, and that is so important. So important. There’s something about you that is so strikingly dependent and I admire that so much; I like to think that I get you, and I like to think that you get me. I love you, and I hope it doesn’t slip your mind all too often. Please know that my ears, arms, and eyes are always open for you. hellohart — CHELLSSEAAA. Oh goodness — where do I begin! You’re easily one of my closest friends in the entire world, even though we haven’t been talking quite like we used to. I’m not even sure what it is that I like the most about you; you’re like, one of the rare few that are so through and through kind and fucking downright hilarious at the same time that it’s hard not to adore you. You’ve seen my boy, Sky, from his very beginning, (fuck, weren’t you the one who wrote him, originally?) and that says a lot about how long you and I have known each other — let alone how long we’ve been friends! I hope that we don’t fall into the not talking thing again ): You’re so fucking adorable and I love you so much. I miss writing with you. justbreathe—x — anGE! While we don’t talk nearly as much as we used to, which, was like, all day every day once upon a time, I still consider you to be one of the most important people in my life. Please don’t forget that I’m here for you, yeah? I’m not the best at keeping up contact, but fuck, I really miss you, and you’re such a sweetheart ): We’ve been through so much of the same stuff and I really consider you to be like an older sister. thealwaysforgotten -- Katie, katie! The cutest of them all. I am literally so fond of you, sweetheart, and no amount of distance between us can top that feeling. We don’t talk often, no, but I feel you’re definitely worth mentioning because we connect in a lot of ways that I can’t with others and our writing chemistry is insanely good. tellingdarkness — ALEX. Alex. You’re honestly astounding — from writing to just overall personality. We haven’t known each other very long at all but even so, our conversations flow so fucking well and I can’t get over how funny you are! I really love our conversations and our ship is killing me right now; hopefully, we’ll have many more to come as well! incipientfaith — Aurreel. My naruto buddy, my sims buddy, cutest lil guy in the fucking cosmos, fellow enby friend — I don’t even know where to start with you, because you deserve an entire novel. You’re so fucking interesting to listen to and I adore talking to you, even though I’ve been a poop lately and haven’t made things very easy for either of us. You’re a fantastic writer and I hope that we get more of a chance to RP together soon!
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It’s become something of a routine; unintentional, of course, but every morning (because his afternoons are his mornings, thank you very much) begins with him sat in this very park, on this very bench, lacing up his sneakers as the sun beats down on him. It’s always the same, too; he can count on a certain reliability - same time, same spot, same people that send him friendly smiles and offer hellos.
Until today, of course. This is new; this girl is new.
She’s sat next to him on the bench, gaze flitting over every so often (it’s enough to unnerve him at least, falter in his rehearsed movements), hand flying across a pad of paper that’s obscured in his view. He doesn’t say anything; he’s not the intrusive type, but his curiosity doesn’t ebb, a steady pulse underneath his skin.
She keeps him there longer than he’d like to admit.
Adam is about to go (the itch to keep on schedule is starting to scratch), put her and whatever it is she’s doing out of sight and definitely out of mind, but of course it’s just as he’s stretching his limbs out that she decides to speak. He’s never snapped to attention so fast.
”—-Er, excuse me?”
Laughter rolls quick and easy off his tongue, confusion etching into the lines of his face. He doesn’t go (and if he actually does stop fidgeting, well, nobody is there to call him out on it).
Logan's expects to be embarrassed at being caught, but, if anything, she's rather miffed. Attempting to sketch a cute boy in some random park wasn't supposed to include interacting with said cute boy--she was running on second day hair, for christ's sake--so even though it was probably normal for the boy to be taken aback by the fact that Logan had just scolded him for 'fidgeting,' she somewhat resented the fact that he didn't stay quiet on the matter altogether.
“You're fidgeting --- and I'm still trying to shade in your stubble, which is actually incredibly difficult to do. Have you considered shaving?"
Now she's just being a shit just to be a shit -- and, in hindsight, this is probably why she's such shit at making new friends. But then she realizes he's already stop fidgeting, and with a small, satisfied smirk she leans back against the bench and continues on with her drawing, eyes cutting back to the stranger momentarily.
“Thank you.” Ultimately not giving the stranger the option to continue on with what he was previously doing.
Ok, gonna shower and then I'll be putting on some RT podcasts and getting to work on replies and what not. But I'll be on and off a lot bcus rp duties and what not. Like if you want a thing! But pls specify which muse if you do xx
“I’m not either,” he says, unable to stop the laughter from bubbling out with the words, which is pretty much a confession if there ever has been one ; at least Kai somewhat knows when Clara is right — admitting it is an entirely different story. Defeat is non-optional, after all, especially for the Supreme Master of the Whole Universe. Which is what he is, obviously.
“Of course she loves me. I’m gonna be her stand-in daddy.”
Probably not the best thing to say, depending on how it goes over. It’s what he believes, though — it’s what it is.
“The filthiest of liars," She reiterates, though laughter of her own is now spilling from her lips. As bored and uninterested as Clara so often liked to appear, it had always been impossible to hide her obvious affection for Kai -- especially whilst watching the boy press his ear to her belly ; what sane person wouldn't melt at the sight of this?
The comment hardly effects the girl, aside from her smile growing all the more wide. Clara doesn't even miss a beat: “You're much more than that, Kai.”
And he was ; 'stand-in' didn't even begin to describe the part that he currently played in Clara's life, and she was sure it wouldn't come close to defining the role that he would eventually play in her child's life.
