Hell in a handbasket

Remus, personification of intrustive thoughts

[hopes-held]

After the collapse of society, you and your family managed to make do with what few supplies you could scavenge and community you could rebuild. It was hard, but your talent helped you stand out as a beacon of hope to those around you. Now, a year after the final killing game that endangered the members of the Future Foundation, a search has begun for the “Next Generation” of students to lead the world into hope and out of despair for the final time. But it couldn’t be that easy, could it ?

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Hello, and welcome to Hopes Held High; A new Danganronpa RP set on an airship and hosted on Discord ! The roleplay is set after the events of the DR3 anime, with no mention of V3 ( Though we still love it ! ). This RP is a killing game, so characters will be in a setting similar to that of the Danganronpa games. That being said, the rating of things will be kept similar to the games as well: There will be no inappropriate RP or excessive gøre allowed. A full list of rules can be found on our server, but you can be assured that all roleplay must be consensual between all parties. Below the cut you’ll be able to find a link to our Discord server, as well as the application. We hope you’ll check us out !

Our server link is available [ here ], and our application link is available [ here ] !

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Temporary Hiatus  

Status update I have moved out of my parents house, to a place with pretty shitty wifi. I am unemployed and will be spending most of my time job hunting and working on projects, that honestly rping has made me put off.

GAY FARM BOY#1131

is my dis/cord, I will still be down for rps on there since they are faster/easier. Other places you can find me.

Personal

Art blog

Art twitter

I hope to return after I find work.

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Temporary Hiatus  

Status update I have moved out of my parents house, to a place with pretty shitty wifi. I am unemployed and will be spending most of my time job hunting and working on projects, that honestly rping has made me put off.

GAY FARM BOY#1131

is my dis/cord, I will still be down for rps on there since they are faster/easier. Other places you can find me.

Personal

Art blog

Art twitter

I hope to return after I find work.

[clowndracula]

DC/BATMAN DISCORD SERVER

Post is made on Jul 21 2019

Hello! My name is Lake and I’m trying to start a dc/batman discord server. So far, it’s only me and the other mod, so we need more people 15+.  We encourage ocs but the taken canon characters are

Duela Dent Ethan Cobblepot Oswald Cobblepot from the 2004 batman cartoon

We accept other versions of same characters! There’s really not a plot yet, we just want to have fun. Please like this post if interested, rules are below the cut:

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tomorrow my birthday

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I’ve been struck by my own intrusive thoughts and the feel bads. Activity might be lacking for a while 

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indie personification of bad creativity/Intrusive thoughts inspired by Sanders Sides, Personals don’t interact with this post 

[thenightie]

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I’ve been struck by my own intrusive thoughts and the feel bads. Activity might be lacking for a while 

[macrolit]

You will always be fond of me. I represent to you all the sins you never had the courage to commit.

Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (featured in our giveaway of all the new @harperperennial Olive Editions)

[pracsagium]

— “I thought I knew how to handle them!” Something in his chest begins aching and Virgil’s suddenly acutely aware of a pressure in the pit of his throat. Thomas doesn’t get it, he doesn’t understand, and Virgil finds himself unexpectedly overwhelmed with the desire to make him understand.

“Oh, well, I — I think we’re all trying to figure them out, for now,” Thomas starts, and Virgil swallows back the urge to scream. “It’ll take some time to figure everything out.”

“Yeah, but I should know better,” Virgil grits out.

“But isn’t that kind of unfair? Why should you be held to a different standard than any other side?”

And there it is. There’s the question that needed to be asked. Virgil’s eyes gloss over and everything seems much blurrier than they were a second ago. There’s a tremble in his lip and a tremble in his fingers and a tremble in his lips as he rolls the inevitable confession around on his tongue, tasting the pure poison that drips from it. He steels himself and forces his gaze back up to Thomas — it’s just like a band-aid. He just has to rip it off.

“Because I was one of them.”

— semi-sel indie Virgil rp blog. adored by anna

[matagpo]

Do not let them consume you. They don’t define who you are.

[recipe-for-thomathy]

CreativiTwins

[occasionalrpmemes]

Things Said/Heard at Rocky Horror Rehearsal

Note: due to the nature of RHPS, a lot of these are somewhat risque, albeit in a sorta cracky way. Nothing here has to lead to direct NSFW, but doing so would be pretty easy. (So’s Janet!)

“It’s okay. My lungs are still in my body. I’m good.”

“I have plans for your fake dick.”

“It doesn’t matter! Nothing matters! Just form a kickline!”

“Please yourselves. Not literally. At least, not on stage.”

“This is why we keep the feather boas in quarantine.”

“You- you’re a lot. I like you.”

“This is when you start to get groovy.”

“I could kiss you. I could marry you. I could buy you ice cream.”

“IT’S WEDNESDAY NIGHT. WHO’S READY TO GET SLUTTY?”

“Shit, I thought this was water polo practice.”

“Biochemical research gets me so hot.”

“This is the weirdest aerobics session I’ve ever seen.”

“I claim my prize.”

“I haven’t been this aroused since Nixon was president.”

“Where are the horses? I thought there would be horses.”

“I need you to channel your inner vodka aunt. I need you to channel your inner 10,000 vodka aunts.”

“Make it weirder. I know it’s weird. But make it weirder.”

“You’re, like, a sex god. You’re like a Nobel Prize winner sex god.”

“I like to approach all my problems crotch-first.”

“Okay, who here knows the Funky Chicken?”

“I’m so proud of you. You’re going to make me cry.”

“Anyone have a tampon?”

“Anyone have a hair band?”

“Anyone have any idea what’s going on?”

“There will be no actual nudity and no actual murder-cannibalism- at least, if everything goes according to plan.”

“Where’s the glitter and why is everyone sober?”

“Don’t worry about me. I’m having a good time.”

“You fuck with my boas, I will fuck with you.”

“It’s all cool. Nothing is on fire. Yet.”

“We’re allowed to step on you if you’re in the way.”

“OH SHIT MY TITS ARE OUT”

“I’m glad that we dream about each other in the worst possible ways.”

“It’s awful. I love it.”

“You. Me. Selfie. Now.”

“Feel this fabric. Now imagine it rubbing against your nipples. Frantically.”

“We are not responsible for any weird boners you may get this evening.”

“You guys, I just- I just love you so much. I’m so happy. You guys.”

[pattonpattoff]

disgusting, pls act like a human being

[pracsagium]

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❝ That’s my brother, laying dead right there. And unlike you, I liked my brother. ❞    

Virgil swallows past the knot in his throat — is it getting hot in here? He’s not dead, Virgil knows none of them can actually die, but the sight of Roman sprawled out on the ground unconscious… Well, it isn’t the slightest bit pleasant regardless.

“Really?” Logan talked about this, Remus only has as much power as Virgil lets him have, he knows this. He just has to get over all the past fear choking him up and he’ll be fine. Remus has no power over him. “You could’ve fooled me. I mean, it was your mace that did that, wasn’t it?”

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  Remus was awkwardly, poking and prodding at what appeared to be ‘Roman’s body’ with his foot. A halfway frown,halfway grimace covering his face. There was an....odd feeling burying itself deep in his gut.

“It’s a morningstar, not a mace you, emo-nster.” He stated in his normal silly tone of voice. “How do you know it wasn’t the Dragon Witch that did him in? She’s a crafty one.” He winked as he said this, but then again he was holding his morningstar in his hand. He looked at it as if he just noticed it. “Oh...Alright, it may have been me. Hard to remember every time I’ve hit him, you know?”

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Headcanon

Remus doesn’t actually hate hate his brother. It’s more uncontrolled sibling jealousy. Yes, he does physically harm his brother and such, but it’s not like he could ever kill him or anything. He knows Roman will eventually come back from whatever he does to him.

If something ever happened to his brother, truly happened. He would feel miserably. Very ‘Well, this isn’t how I thought it’d be at all.’

They are twin brothers, two sides of the same coin, one can not exist/function without the other.