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moving blogs. feel free to unfollow this one; it’s officially dead

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                 I put the H-O-T in                                                   PSYCHOTIC

               INDEPENDENT ROLEPLAY BLOG                       Feat: Berserk Plutonium                      Written with love by Ryan

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                            CHAOS ruins through veins  //  you’re not HUMAN ,  are you ?

                                                                  written by ryu .

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Only 90s kids will remember. Only 90s kids will ever remember. 90s kids remember everything. They remember the birth of the universe. They remember humanity’s greatest downfalls. They remember things that have not happened, things that might never happen. They can see the death of everything. All of these vivid memories will haunt them forever. Will the 90s kids ever be able to forget?

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                             I'm  SURVIVING  for others / I'm  STRONG  for others / I'm  HAPPY  for others.                                    ind / sel. buttercup utonium from THE POWERPUFF GIRLS (1998) 

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                                      little girls with dreams                                become women with visions                        

               an indie princess morbucks from the powerpuff girls (1998)

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CREATE YOUR OWN “MY IMMORTAL”

Hi my name is Brick Jojo and I have short red hair hair that reaches my neck and fiery crimson eyes like the blazing depths of hell and a lot of people tell me I look like Scarlett Johansson (AN: if u don't know who they are get da hell out of here!). I'm not related to Sasuke Uchiha but I wish I was because they're a major fucking hottie. I have not enough melanin skin. I'm also a emo bitch boy, and I suck dick and kill people in shitty city of Townsville where I break necks (I'm 19). I'm a slut (in case you couldn't tell) and I wear mostly red. I love Spencers and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a red hoodie and dem tight ass pants that accentuate my ass, red hat and the latest Yeezys. I was wearing the blood of my enemies. I was walking outside Citiesville. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of whores stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them. "Hey Brick Jojo!" shouted a voice. I looked up. It was... Buttercup Utonium!

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SluttyRuff AU....

where the Boys are out there selling their dick and Blossom is an undercover cop trying to bust their crime ring. Brick and Butch try to seduce her only for Blossom to just 

bonus:

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saltiibtch‌:

            “ Everyone wishes they could be me, I know. “

❝ Wow. An entire worn-out pocket pussy. I’m green with envy.❞

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pridefulbow‌:

“That is not how villain’s rights work. – As a matter of fact, there is no such thing as that.” It was way too early for her to be dealing with that utter nonsense. She had to get her drink and head off to her morning class. Why did she think taking 8 AM classes would be smart.

What?! How did his order come out before hers? Did order online or something!! Gah! Why did he have to prove her wrong? It really sucked when he did. Sighing rather dramatically of discontent, she was on the verge of apologizing until she noticed something off about the name written on the cup.

“Did you change your name to Prick?”

That B was clearly a P.

  Since when did Little Miss Perfect— ah. So his ears weren’t deceiving him. A closer look at his cup confirmed his suspicions that indeed, Starbucks baristas shared one collective brain cell that barely allowed them to WRITE. 

   Before allowing the aggravation to consume him, Brick leaned down to lock eye contact with Blossom. Lowering his voice to a whisper, he uttered a determined❝ You are what you eat.❞  With that, he took a long swig of his cup before the barista at the counter yelled out what sounded like POSSUM. Choking on his drink, Brick could only guess who this Possum was.

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pridefulbow‌:

@arrogances​

AGAIN? How could this happen a second time? “Hey! I paid for this, so this Toasted White Chocolate Mocha is mine!”

Why did this seem to be a reoccurring thing with everyone? Why was it that Brick kept ordering the same drink as her? Actually, did he even order a drink or was he messing with her? “Did you even pay for a drink?”

  It was too early for a migraine. Suffice to say, it was far too early for his ears to put up with THAT godawful screeching.  ❝Why would I? It’s my villain’s right to steal my way through the Starbucks line.❞ Albeit sarcasm, such a thing would have been a far better alternative than this. 

   This was no longer coincidence. The universe was conspiring against him at this point. Brick shoved the drink in Blossom’s face and allowed the drink to spill on her shoes. He aggressively tapped on the side of the cup bearing his name.  ❝Is this sufficient proof for you, SWEETHEART? Or are you going to arrest me on the charge of being right?❞

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5$ says this squad draw i fucken did to relax gets flagged

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#unbanbutch 

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@pridefulbow

   ❝Nah, nah, nah. Sweetheart, he’s calling ya a BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETCH.❞

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                                      i want every girl to know that                                     her voice can change the world.                                                 written by cindy!