*excited laughter at the british hats*

[GWash RP] [Drop a starter in my inbox!] [Icon/Header: terror-in-the-dream]

[inscrutablegeneral]

Oh, boy. How long has it been since I was actually on and active this time? Over a year? I’ve logged in perhaps a few times here and there, but never did much. I’m not apologizing this time. I really just retreated from the majority of contact with others due to several personal reasons, but I would like to now continue my hobby of rp. I’m not quite sure if I’ll stick with Hamilton, make a new account for a new fandom, make this a multi-muse account, etc. I’ll figure it out and let you guys know, if any are still around. 

A fair warning for those who I used to be friends with: Do not be surprised if you message me and I seem like a different person. I am almost entirely. I’ve had a lot of things happen and no longer force myself to attempt to be overly empathetic or come off as very kind when that is not me in my natural state. I’m not necessarily rude for no particular reason, but I am definitely more of a pessimistic realist. 

Anyways, anyone who wouldn’t be bothered by that, feel free to message me again. Perhaps you can help me figure out what I’m going to do with this account or if I’ll move entirely. 

[inscrutablegeneral]

Just letting you know that it's absolutely OK to have low days and you don't have to apologize for it whatsoever. I love you so much and I hope your day/week gets better.

I won't lie, it's hard for me to ever feel not guilty. Especially with things like this. It makes me feel like all I do is make empty promises, but I'm quite an overly empathetic person. I can't really help it, but thank you. It eases me. 💞

[inscrutablegeneral]

Everytime I seem to be doing better, I just kind of crash. I'm sorry.

[terror-in-the-dream]

Nap Time Art trade with @raythrill He’s such a good artist, please follow him if you haven’t yet hhhh

[rpstartersandmemes]

Starters: Apology Edition

“I’m sorry.”

“I feel like I have to apologize for what I did earlier.”

“Why should I say sorry? I didn’t do anything wrong.”

“I know just saying that I’m sorry won’t undo what I’ve done.”

“Go on! Tell him you are sorry.”

“I didn’t mean that. Sorry.”

“Can you forgive me?”

“You should apologize.”

“What else do you want? I already said that I’m sorry. What else do I need to do that you can forgive me?”

“A simple apology won’t be enough.”

“He already said he’s sorry. Why can’t you forgive him?”

“I brought you this. See it as an apology for what I’ve done earlier.”

[shitthepizza]

Tell my muse a secret to see how they react to it.

[iheartwhamilton]

if you’re still alive on this website and post about or like whamilton, pls like/reblog this post so I can follow you

[inscrutablegeneral]

🏨 -mulliganfxmily

💖@mulliganfxmily​ 💖

39. Merry Christmas!

Keep reading

[inscrutablegeneral]

George placed a hand on Hercules's cheek, grinning at him. He'd never be able to understand how this burley man could be so adorable at times. "Of course you will. If not, then I'd be suffering as well," he replied with a soft, sincere tone. He gave the other a quick kiss before nodding towards the two plates of pancakes sitting on the counter on the other side of the stove. "We should eat before the food gets cold and all of my hard work goes to waste." He paused for a moment and added, "Aside from the wastes batter."

[inscrutablegeneral]

I have plans to go to Jekyll Comicon, so if I'm not on later that's why (:

[inscrutablegeneral]

🏨 -mulliganfxmily

💖@mulliganfxmily​ 💖

39. Merry Christmas!

Keep reading

[inscrutablegeneral]

George raised an eyebrow and gave Hercules a look. “I already know what it can do,” he retorted, laughing when it was placed on his face. He couldn’t have expected anything less. “Oh, you wanna play it that way? I see,” he said with a nod as he used one arm to reach beside him and get a good dollop of the batter on his palm, the other pulling his lover against himself. He grinned and leaned in to kiss him, replacing his lips with his dough covered hand at the last second. “Oops,” he sarcastically added with a shrug.

[mulliganfxmily]

“I had too” he purred, smirking as he leaned in for what he thought was going to be a kiss, but gasped as the batter cover his mouth, taking a moment to process it before licking the batter enough so he could speak without getting batter everywhere. “I’m breaking up with you” he laughed softly, but leaned in to get his deserved kiss, as he grabbed a handful of batter before placing it on head, trying to shape it like hair. “ There, Merry Christmas I got you a toupé” he smiled innocently.

[inscrutablegeneral]

George gratefully took the kiss that he had denied Hercules of. His joy was ultimately ruined by the feeling on top of his head alongside it beginning to run down his face. He made a frustrated noise and moved to grab paper towels, wiping it off as quickly as he could. “If Nair somehow ends up in your shampoo, don’t come crying to me,” he replied playfully and stuck his tongue out. He turned to get the pancakes onto a plate before they burned. “I can grow hair, thank you very much. I choose to shave it. Blame my mother if you’d like to blame anyone.”

[mulliganfxmily]

Hercules couldn’t help but laugh as the batter ran down George’s face, but frowned at the mention of nair in his shampoo. “If my hair goes missing you can have fun with your hand” he smirked, hopping up onto the counter. “ You never told me, why do you shave it anyway?” He hummed, watching the man finish the pancakes. “And why am I blaming your mother? You’re a big boy, make your own decisions”%

[inscrutablegeneral]

George huffed as he made sure it was all off of his head, tossing one of the dirty napkins at Hercules as a small act of revenge. He laughed at the threat. “I already have to do that,” he said before standing in front of the man and wrapping his arms around his waist. “I know I’m a big boy,” he replied with a small smirk. He leaned in to peck his lips quickly. “I got sent to military school for being a delinquent and I was forced to shave it there. It was my father’s idea, but my mother could have easily prevented it. She wore the pants, you know. Instead, she encouraged it. I deserved it, though.” 

[mulliganfxmily]

Herc laughed, swatting the napkin away. He knew full well he was going to have to clean the kitchen tomorrow anyway. “ Ooh a bad boy, I like it.” He winked. “I mean, the bald head suits you though, so I guess I can thank your mom” he shrugged and smiled. “Besides, I bet if they didn’t we would have never met, and I would be in a church with my mother right now” he chuckled at the thought.

[inscrutablegeneral]

George nodded and rested his head on Hercules’s shoulder. He swayed  back and forth slightly to the music that he had forgotten about. “Yes, thank God I was a horrible teenager and was brain washed into being a soldier at sixteen,” he joked, but he meant it. He really had no clue where he’d been now if it hadn’t gotten that cold slap on his face and was taught about the real world and what it meant to be a decent person. “Speaking of which, are we doing anything for New Year’s? My mother wants me to visit, but I told her that we might have other plans.”

[inscrutablegeneral]

🏨 -mulliganfxmily

💖@mulliganfxmily​ 💖

39. Merry Christmas!

Keep reading

[inscrutablegeneral]

George raised an eyebrow and gave Hercules a look. “I already know what it can do,” he retorted, laughing when it was placed on his face. He couldn’t have expected anything less. “Oh, you wanna play it that way? I see,” he said with a nod as he used one arm to reach beside him and get a good dollop of the batter on his palm, the other pulling his lover against himself. He grinned and leaned in to kiss him, replacing his lips with his dough covered hand at the last second. “Oops,” he sarcastically added with a shrug.

[mulliganfxmily]

“I had too” he purred, smirking as he leaned in for what he thought was going to be a kiss, but gasped as the batter cover his mouth, taking a moment to process it before licking the batter enough so he could speak without getting batter everywhere. “I’m breaking up with you” he laughed softly, but leaned in to get his deserved kiss, as he grabbed a handful of batter before placing it on head, trying to shape it like hair. “ There, Merry Christmas I got you a toupé” he smiled innocently.

[inscrutablegeneral]

George gratefully took the kiss that he had denied Hercules of. His joy was ultimately ruined by the feeling on top of his head alongside it beginning to run down his face. He made a frustrated noise and moved to grab paper towels, wiping it off as quickly as he could. “If Nair somehow ends up in your shampoo, don’t come crying to me,” he replied playfully and stuck his tongue out. He turned to get the pancakes onto a plate before they burned. “I can grow hair, thank you very much. I choose to shave it. Blame my mother if you’d like to blame anyone.”

[mulliganfxmily]

Hercules couldn’t help but laugh as the batter ran down George’s face, but frowned at the mention of nair in his shampoo. “If my hair goes missing you can have fun with your hand” he smirked, hopping up onto the counter. “ You never told me, why do you shave it anyway?” He hummed, watching the man finish the pancakes. “And why am I blaming your mother? You’re a big boy, make your own decisions”%

[inscrutablegeneral]

George huffed as he made sure it was all off of his head, tossing one of the dirty napkins at Hercules as a small act of revenge. He laughed at the threat. “I already have to do that,” he said before standing in front of the man and wrapping his arms around his waist. “I know I’m a big boy,” he replied with a small smirk. He leaned in to peck his lips quickly. “I got sent to military school for being a delinquent and I was forced to shave it there. It was my father’s idea, but my mother could have easily prevented it. She wore the pants, you know. Instead, she encouraged it. I deserved it, though.” 

[inscrutablegeneral]

🏨 -mulliganfxmily

💖@mulliganfxmily​ 💖

39. Merry Christmas!

Keep reading

[inscrutablegeneral]

George raised an eyebrow and gave Hercules a look. “I already know what it can do,” he retorted, laughing when it was placed on his face. He couldn’t have expected anything less. “Oh, you wanna play it that way? I see,” he said with a nod as he used one arm to reach beside him and get a good dollop of the batter on his palm, the other pulling his lover against himself. He grinned and leaned in to kiss him, replacing his lips with his dough covered hand at the last second. “Oops,” he sarcastically added with a shrug.

[mulliganfxmily]

“I had too” he purred, smirking as he leaned in for what he thought was going to be a kiss, but gasped as the batter cover his mouth, taking a moment to process it before licking the batter enough so he could speak without getting batter everywhere. “I’m breaking up with you” he laughed softly, but leaned in to get his deserved kiss, as he grabbed a handful of batter before placing it on head, trying to shape it like hair. “ There, Merry Christmas I got you a toupé” he smiled innocently.

[inscrutablegeneral]

George gratefully took the kiss that he had denied Hercules of. His joy was ultimately ruined by the feeling on top of his head alongside it beginning to run down his face. He made a frustrated noise and moved to grab paper towels, wiping it off as quickly as he could. “If Nair somehow ends up in your shampoo, don’t come crying to me,” he replied playfully and stuck his tongue out. He turned to get the pancakes onto a plate before they burned. “I can grow hair, thank you very much. I choose to shave it. Blame my mother if you’d like to blame anyone.”

[amateurhamrps]

((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."

Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”

[inscrutablegeneral]

George watched him curiously, staring for longer than intended. “Why would they forget?” he asked and propped his chin up on his palm, elbow on the bar top. “I don’t believe you’re very forgettable.”

[amateurhamrps]

“I don’t know. I think I’m the type of person people want to forget.” He took a good chug to punctuate. “I’m pretty annoying.”

[inscrutablegeneral]

George set his glass down and scooted closer, wrapping an arm around the younger man in an awkwardly positioned hug. He wasn’t sure if it was sympathy or the buzz, but the statement had made his heart sink. “I don’t think I could ever forget you, Alexander.”

[amateurhamrps]

“I would hope not, Sir,” He said after a moment, avoiding the other’s gaze. “I spend a lot of time with you, after all.”

[inscrutablegeneral]

A sigh left George’s lips as he tried to think of a response. “You do,” he agreed. He tilted his head and hummed. “I know I don’t ask often enough, but are you alright?”

[amateurhamrps]

((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."

Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”

[inscrutablegeneral]

George watched him curiously, staring for longer than intended. “Why would they forget?” he asked and propped his chin up on his palm, elbow on the bar top. “I don’t believe you’re very forgettable.”

[amateurhamrps]

“I don’t know. I think I’m the type of person people want to forget.” He took a good chug to punctuate. “I’m pretty annoying.”

[inscrutablegeneral]

George set his glass down and scooted closer, wrapping an arm around the younger man in an awkwardly positioned hug. He wasn’t sure if it was sympathy or the buzz, but the statement had made his heart sink. “I don’t think I could ever forget you, Alexander.”

[inscrutablegeneral]

🏨 -mulliganfxmily

💖@mulliganfxmily​ 💖

39. Merry Christmas!

Keep reading

[inscrutablegeneral]

George raised an eyebrow and gave Hercules a look. “I already know what it can do,” he retorted, laughing when it was placed on his face. He couldn’t have expected anything less. “Oh, you wanna play it that way? I see,” he said with a nod as he used one arm to reach beside him and get a good dollop of the batter on his palm, the other pulling his lover against himself. He grinned and leaned in to kiss him, replacing his lips with his dough covered hand at the last second. “Oops,” he sarcastically added with a shrug.

[amateurhamrps]

((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."

Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”

[inscrutablegeneral]

George watched him curiously, staring for longer than intended. “Why would they forget?” he asked and propped his chin up on his palm, elbow on the bar top. “I don’t believe you’re very forgettable.”

[amateurhamrps]

((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."

Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”

[inscrutablegeneral]

George shrugged as he downed yet another shot. “Might be getting too old for this,” he mumbled and waved a hand at the bartender to order a drink. 

[amateurhamrps]

“Just maybe,” Alex rested his head in his hands, watching the other get ready to drink himself silly. It would be a sight when he escorted him home, that’s for sure.

[inscrutablegeneral]

George shot Alexander a look, keeping his gaze set as he took a gulp of whiskey. It was always his drink of choice. He knew he’d already made the terrible mistake of drinking light and dark liquor and would suffer in the morning, but he didn’t care. “I don’t think any of y’all understand… anything.”

[amateurhamrps]

“I understand sometimes, but I am but a humble dumbass,” He commented distractedly, glancing back up at George.

[inscrutablegeneral]

A scoff came as a reply. “Don’t you ever let me hear you call yourself dumb again,” he muttered. “And watch your language.” He shifted in his seat and paid for a beer, sliding it over to Alexander. “You aren’t stupid by any means. I meant in terms of life and morality. You’re young is all.”