no, no supe cómo volver. no supe cómo retomar los threads que tenía abiertos y no pude entender tumblr de regreso. me duele, extraño el rp indie.

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@imnotxlive
no, no supe cómo volver. no supe cómo retomar los threads que tenía abiertos y no pude entender tumblr de regreso. me duele, extraño el rp indie.
“Me he encontrado a este amigo abandonado a su suerte,” comienza con un poquito de temor, mas incapaz de ocultar su enorme sonrisa. El can no ha dejado en ningún momento de llenarle la cara de baba a lametazos. “¿Podemos quedárnoslo?” ⟋ @imnotxlive
"Mmm..." su mirada va desde el rostro de su acompañante al canino y no puede ocultar su sonrisa. "Sabes que no puedo decirte que no... ¿Ya le pusiste un nombre? ¡Tenemos que comprarle su nueva cama, juguetes y un collar para identificarlo!" la emoción abarcó cada una de sus palabras.
open starter.
from here.
"No le digas a mi yo no borracha que te dije que te quiero..." solo se alcanzaba con susurrar, aprovechando lo que creía que era cercano entre ambos. "Es un secreto"
"Entonces tampoco le contaré que se subió a cantar el himno nacional a todo pulmón" ahogó la risa que buscaba un espacio en medio de la conversación, cubriendo sus labios con la palma de su mano derecha. "¿No crees que deberías sentarte? Es que apenas puedes caminar..." la sostenía de la cintura cuan firme podía, temiendo que se topara con el piso abruptamente. "Ven, descansemos un poco aquí" la guio hasta un sofá en el bar, donde la rubia tomó asiento y con cuidado buscó acomodar a su acompañante.
Frunció el ceño ante la sugerencia recibida. No creía encontrarse tan mal, ¿o sí? Llegó a alzar la mirada hacia su acompañante, pero eso no la hizo detener sus piernas que eran guiadas por la rubia hacia el sofá. Tenía mejores decisiones que ella, era evidente. "Un ratito..." dejó caer todo el peso de su cuerpo sobre el sofá. "¿A dónde iremos después? ¿Ya volvemos a casa?"
tengo dos respuestas para dar pero recien me estoy recuperando de haber estado presente en the eras tour, tenganme paciencia, tkm
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from here (1).
"¿A qué grupo de amigos le mentiste?" cuestionó mientras repetía la justificación ajena y sus ojos viajaban por la plaza de comidas.
HURT / COMFORT : STARTERS
a collection of quotes, phrases, and sayings for when your muse needs a little TLC. change & alter as needed.
THE HURT:
“Nah, it’s not that bad. I’ve had worse.”
“I don’t think I can walk that far… or at all.”
“I’m fine. I don’t need your help.”
“Will you stay with me? Just until I fall asleep?”
“I’m sorry, I’m just—I’m just really tired.”
“I don’t need a break. I’m okay.”
“It was my fault. It was all my fault.”
“I think I need help.”
“So, I don’t think I’m dying, or anything, and it’s probably not that serious, but… I’m kinda bleeding. A lot.”
“Is the room spinning right now, or is that just me?”
“No, I’m okay, I just… I hit my head. Really hard. I’ll be okay, just give me a second.”
“I’m not sick! I’m fine!”
“No, I don’t think any of my bones are broken, or anything like that. Just bad bruises.”
“Yeah, but you should see the other guy.”
“I’m fine. This just happens sometimes. It’s normal for me.”
“I’ve got a headache.”
“Seriously, though, I’m fine! Stop making such a big deal out of it!”
“I’ve been taking care of myself for a long time. I don’t need your help, and I definitely don’t need your pity. Fuck off.”
“Please tell me I don’t look as bad as I feel.”
“I think I’m running a fever.”
“So, what’s the prognosis, Doc? Am I gonna live?”
“Stop fussing over me! I’m not a baby!”
“Can I stay with you tonight? I just… really don’t want to be alone right now.”
“No, I-I’m okay. It was just a nightmare. Go back to sleep.”
“I… can’t actually remember the last time I had something to eat.”
“You shouldn’t be here. You’ll get sick, too.”
THE COMFORT:
“Honey, have you been crying? What is it? What’s wrong?”
“I think you’d better take a break.”
“It’s not your fault, sweetheart. You did everything you could.”
“You don’t have to go through this alone. I’m right here for you if you’ll just let me in.”
“There’s nothing wrong with you. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you. Don’t ever let yourself believe that there is.”
“You really don’t realize just how many people love you, do you?”
“If you’re not going to take care of yourself, at least let me do it for you!”
“I’m sorry. I know it hurts.”
“You’re not alone, baby. You never have been.”
“Let’s get you some food.”
“You’re dead on your feet, poor thing. Come on, you need some sleep.”
“Stay where you are. I’m coming to get you.”
“Tell me where it hurts.”
“How many times have I told you to be more careful?!”
“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m right here, okay? I’m not gonna leave you. I’m never gonna leave you.”
“Oh, honey, you’re safe now. I promise. I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”
“Go ahead and take a shower. I’ll fix you something to eat.”
“What happened to you, baby?”
“I’ll kill that bastard. I’ll kill him for what he did to you.”
“You look like shit, man.”
“Whoa, whoa, take it easy! You got pretty banged up back there, and you don’t want to go making yourself worse.”
“I’m not trying to baby you. It’s called taking care of my friends.”
“Sweetheart, you’re burning up! Why didn’t you say anything? Why didn’t you tell anyone you were sick?”
open starter.
from here.
"No le digas a mi yo no borracha que te dije que te quiero..." solo se alcanzaba con susurrar, aprovechando lo que creía que era cercano entre ambos. "Es un secreto"
⭦ ESTA ES UNA CUENTA DE ROL INDEPENDIENTE ACTIVA EN ESPAÑOL.
rebloguea este post para ser agregadx al directorio de indies en srpcom ♡
me: i have an idea for a new plot
partner: oh cool what is it!
me:
there’s a plot i want where there are these two muses who are both musicians and have a very intense relationship. everything is either a high or rock bottom with them, no in between; and a lot of their relationship ends up making it into their music. they write about each other, they sing together, they share stages even when they can’t bear the sight of the other. i want the emotional moments when they’re singing about the worst parts of their relationship while looking straight into each other’s eyes, going to red carpet events together and being unable to keep their hands off of each other, trashing hotel rooms together or feeling unbearably heartbroken when they hear the other’s new song and know it is about them and keep asking themselves if they truly hurt each other that much. i just want for this to be very emotional and messy and heartbreaking ok pls
set the scene setting prompts (but a little more specific) from yours truly.
001, a convenience store past midnight.
002, a hospital waiting room at 3 in the morning.
003, a photoshoot outdoors in the middle of winter.
004, an indoor filming set of a detective's office.
005, a new house/apartment filled with unopened cardboard boxes.
006, a swing set in an empty playground at night.
007, on stage in an empty theatre.
008, inside an old abandoned house.
009, an empty cemetery at night.
010, the arrival hall at an airport.
011, the last train compartment that's not full.
012, the roulette table in a casino.
013, on the deck of a cruise ship.
014, a kitchen during a black out, surrounded by candles.
015, a treehouse in the middle of the woods.
016, on the dance floor during a wedding.
017, behind the chapel before the wedding ceremony starts.
018, backstage during the middle of a concert.
019, a crowded club during a bachelorette party.
020, standing in front of a painting at a museum.
021, a small, intimate family barbecue.
022, a gazebo while it's raining.
023, the back of an empty bus.
024, a hotel room with only one bed.
025, an empty balcony while a party goes on inside.
026, a bar just after closing.
027, an empty sports stadium.
028, lakeside while the sun is setting.
030, an empty stretch of road beside a broken down car.
031, in front of a suspicious pool of blood in an empty parking lot.
032, in the crowd of spectators during an underground fight.
033, a plane during a bout of turbulence.
034, on kiss cam at a sports game.
035, at a table during a charity gala.
036, a masquerade ball.
037, a halloween party in a suburban house.
038, the beach in the late afternoon.
039, a dressing room after a big performance.
040, exploring the depths of a mysterious cave.
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¡hola, gente! no sé si aún se acostumbre a hacer esta clase de cosas, pero como arriesgar es ganar y aquí no le tenemos miedo al éxito, ¡nos lanzamos!
mucho gusto, eme ( veinticuatro años, de venezuela ) por estos lares. les presento mi cuenta de rol independiente, dónde manejo desde personajes originales hasta aquellos pertenecientes a algún universo. en este rinconcito les ofrecemos un espacio seguro para desarrollar dinámicas, hacer compinches y muchísimas cosas más. ¿creen que podramos seguirnos?
mutuals, ¿podrían regalarme un reblog para no morir en el olvido, por favorcito?
reglas / musas originales / universales / lista de deseos
quiero volver a rolear en tumblr, pero perdí la idea de como era, ayuda.
You’re cute when you’re mopey…
tumblr no está como lo recordaba pero ahora temo volver, siento que deje a muchas personas abandonadas
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