wasteland

let's get together before we get much older a multi-muse indie roleplay blog. 18+ mun. triggers/nsfw will be tagged.

[samflewaway-deactivated20211001]

Go ahead, underestimate me. It’s just what I want. I feed off that shit. The truth is, I’m smarter than you think. I have good instincts and common sense coming out of my dumper. I’ve got it all figured out.

[indiliciovs-blog]

heartofmuses:

Athena shrugged her shoulders as he spoke. “Yeah, well, some of us don’t have the perfect little life.” She was being a little bitter, sure, but she couldn’t seem to help herself. She nodded her head as he spoke. “I told you, I’m fine” She gave him a small smile and wave as he turned around and she was about to set off again when he turned back around. “Athena.” 

Albert nodded. “I’m Officer Reinhart.” He suddenly felt incredibly awkward, completely unsure of what to do. He hesitated for a moment before turning to leave once more. He gestured for his partner to follow. He tried is best not turn back again, but he couldn’t help himself. “I’ll see you around.” And then he walked away.

[musingco]

lovlae :

wishing all of my muslim followers a beautiful and peaceful ramadan!

[indiliciovs-blog]

time for some shameless self-promotion. if you’re at all interested in small group rpgs, you should think about checking out my brand new 6x6 rpg, CityHQs. it’s set in a british university house share and yep, that’s about it. 

[indiliciovs-blog]

anybody seen Wild Target? With Billy Nighy, Emily Blunt and Rupert Grint? it’s legit one of my favourite films of all time. I would kill (pun intended) for a plot where the assassin that’s been hired to kill the con-artist, falls completely in love with them from a distance. and when the big bad who hired the assassin realises that the assassin hasn’t killed the con-artist yet, they hire more people to try and kill them. so that’s when the assassin decides to become the con-artists’s personal bodyguard (pretending to be an secret agent/undercover cop), all the while not telling them that they’re really supposed to be trying to kill them, not saving their life. chaos ensues, and maybe the assassin’s love becomes less unrequited? 

[mulhollanddr]

[indiliciovs-blog]

manymusescherry:

Hearing her call out, he opened the door and stepped inside.  “Hey, crap, I didn’t even think about that.  Sorry.  Just wanted to see how you were.  Haven’t seen you around much.”

“That would be because of insane study schedule.” Hanna sighed, reorganising the papers on her bed to make room for him to sit. “And I’ve been back home for the last couple of weekends. Sorry for disappearing on yah, but I’m good. Besides the stress.”

[pastxcanxhurt-deactivated201612]

I'm 100% okay with your muse having a history with mine.

[jcalvinist]

crvelworld:

You want their families to be rivals? I’m down. They dated the same person? Cool. They have the same classes together? Neat. Our first interaction doesn’t need to be our muses first interaction. I like having already developed relationships, adds a little something. Plus, gives the opportunity for a “how did they meet” thread later on.

[roleplayanons]

REBLOG IF YOU'RE FRIENDLY TO FEMALE OCs.

[scullys]

[indiliciovs-blog]

“  i don’t hate you. “

[ @ aly ]

[animations-daily]

[indiliciovs-blog]

@heartofmuses​

[indiliciovs-blog]

manymusescherry:

Trevor hadn’t been able to get Hanna out of his mind.  They had a few mutual friends, but it had been a while since he’d seen her.  It remembered the night pretty well for being intoxicated.  Deciding to try and see if she was busy, he stopped by her room, knocking on the door. 

Hanna only just about heard the knock over the sound of her brain working. “Come in!” She called, not bothering too look up from her notes. “Sorry, I’ve got this test- Might not be able talk for lo-” She looked up, all the blood rushing to her cheeks when she saw who stood there. “Oh, hi.”

[hraustr-a-deactivated20180612]

‘how do i interact with you’

write me a starter. send me an ask. punch me in the fucking face i don’t care just write with me

[indiliciovs-blog]

heartofmuses:

Athena knew that she was being a little shit, but she hated getting help from other people. She hated not being able to do things by herself. She could see him eyeing her wrist and she held it out for him. “It’ not that bad.” She muttered with a sigh. “No. You don’t. I just wouldn’t do something he wanted me to do and I wouldn’t let him pressure me into it.” She shrugged her shoulders. “No biggie. I’m used to it.” With a job like hers? How could she not. 

He didn’t quite believe her, but he didn’t want to push it. “That’s nothing anybody should be used to it.” He said solemnly, before he heard the sound of his tired, old partner jogging up to where they stood. It was about time he showed up. “Well, if you’re sure you’re okay, I better get back to- I’m on patrol in this area, so if that guy comes back- I’m around.” He nodded, before turning away. Almost as soon as he turned away from her, he turned back to face her again. “What’s your name, by the way?”

[indiliciovs-blog]

heartofmuses:

Well, that threat seemed to do it and he pushed her away ever so slightly before he glared at Albert and walked away. Athena was pushed against the wall but she wasn’t about to say that it hurt.. she didn’t want to give anyone that satisfaction. “I told you that I was fine…” Athena muttered, but after a moment she looked up at him and gave him a small smile. “Thanks.” That was about all the gratitude that he got and she rubbed her wrist, which was already starting to bruise, almost absentmindedly. 

He turned around to her after he’d walked away. Grin and bear it, Al. Grin and bear it. He had to remind himself that he was working, and if she didn’t want to be more thankful that was completely up to her. “Are you sure you’re okay?” He tried to get a look at her wrists without touching her. “Do I want to know what that was about?” He asked after a moment. 

[damnyouchuckbass]