;;quick announcement before I change my mind: I’m leaving this blog for good. The short story is that I lost my muse, and I’ve been busy with my other blogs, school, work, etc.
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;;quick announcement before I change my mind: I’m leaving this blog for good. The short story is that I lost my muse, and I’ve been busy with my other blogs, school, work, etc.
Keep reading
;;quick announcement before I change my mind: I’m leaving this blog for good. The short story is that I lost my muse, and I’ve been busy with my other blogs, school, work, etc.
Keep reading
;;quick announcement before I change my mind: I’m leaving this blog for good. The short story is that I lost my muse, and I’ve been busy with my other blogs, school, work, etc.
Keep reading
;;quick announcement before I change my mind: I'm leaving this blog for good. The short story is that I lost my muse, and I've been busy with my other blogs, school, work, etc.
The long story is that I feel disconnected from this blog. Alana was my first character, the one I felt in love with, and as such, I tried to do her justice for years, almost 3 years. But everything comes with an expiration date, and I just don't feel her anymore. I don't feel my threads, and some of them are almost two years old. And what saddens me the most, I don't feel connected with my partners anymore. This last point is my fault, my own limitations got in the way to reach out to others, and sometimes, I felt as if I was being a burden, and, personally, that’s what killed my mood, but that’s a story for another day.
I’ve tried for months to write one reply, just a small, one paragraph reply, but the replies don’t come, and they just feel forced, so what’s the fun in that? And I have to admit that being here caused me more stress than an actual outlet.
Will I miss this character? Yeah, terribly! I think I developed her as much as I possibly could, but there’s nothing else for me here.
Am I going to come back some time? Probably, maybe if the series are picked up again.
Why am I writing this? Because I needed to. This is more a goodbye from me than an actual announcement because I know no one will read this.
So, if anyone happens to read this, thank you with all my heart, for the good and for the bad times, for helping me to grow up into the writer -ja, joking- that I am today, and for the experiences that help me shape as a person.
If someone wants to be in touch, y’all know I have other blogs, my sk*pe is catnipforkillersbloom and my k*k alana.catnipbloom.
And I think that’s it. I hope to write with you again some day.
When he felt her fingers, he flinched; he had not been touched with such gentleness since his childhood. He was no stranger to women and had felt their hands on all parts of his body, but her touch made him feel like he belonged some place.
-Melina Marchetta, Finnikin of the Rock (via lindseymorgan)
Regret Meme
Send a symbol and my Muse will admit one thing they regret.
☩ something they did ✞ something they didn’t do ✛ something they said ✜ something they didn’t say ✝ a secret they kept ✙ something they learned ✠ a relationship they had ✚ a sin they committed
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Plot: Welcome to Experiment 88. The challenge? Survive the zombie apocalypse.
The subjects will be taken into an abandoned hospital, where they will be forced to fight the undead, outsmart their captors, and overcome their fears by working as a team.
The rules of the experiment are simple: Survive three days and win freedom.
The goal: To see what the subjects are made of. Discover what CONOPS sinister experiment 88 really is, and figure out who they can trust, while risking death by a zombie attack.
It’s the decisions they make as a team that will determinate the outcome of the ultimate dilemma: To live or die. (Inspired by Fight of the Living Dead, youtube series).
Plot keys:
This isn’t your usual zombie apocalypse. This is a simulated scenario where you can’t use weapons to defend yourself.
The only way to get through the missions is to avoid them by being silent and move quickly through the hallways.
There are different kinds of zombies: the normal ones, the aggressive/faster types, children zombies.
(More will be added as the season progresses).
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Why is it, he said…I feel I’ve known you so many years?’ Because I like you, she said, and I don’t want anything from you.
Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451 (via thelovejournals)
Two a.m.’ He swallowed, then said, “You know. The person you can call at two a.m. and, no matter what, you can count on them. Even if they’re asleep or it’s cold or you need to be bailed out of jail…they’ll come for you. It’s like, the highest level of friendship.
What Happened to Goodbye by Sarah Dessen (via oneofakindcountrygirl)
Send a "ϟ" for my muse's reaction to your's running their fingers along a scar on my muse's body
;;ooc: okay guys, I’m planning on making a group verse based on “Fight of the living dead” [you can find it here]. It’s a social experiment in which youtubers have to spend 72hrs surviving on a hospital after a zombie breakout and it’s honestly hilarious! So, before I do something, can you guys like this post if you’re interested in joining this verse?
“To reach the ninth level of Xibalba, many trials and dangers had to be faced by the dead, and even the sacrifice of one’s heart.”
Independent and selective Kate Fuller (Amaru) From Dusk Till Dawn The series Written by Mitz
His brown eyes once seemed Dim and uninterested. Now a passion hides Fire behind hi iris’s Is it because they now Capture me, like no one else’s? Or did I light this fire, Ignite the kerosene in his bones?
wedriveourselvesinsane (via wnq-writers)
You love him. The story still ends.
there is no absolution for the fallen, only the dying | p.d (via alleyspat)
His voice in the morning is deep and throaty As though even sleep is reluctant to let him go That’s when his eyes are their bluest And his skin is at its warmest My resistance to him at its smallest.
myremarkableplace (via wnq-writers)
* when you see a new ship you now you gonna love and die for it before it even happend
* when they hook up for the first time