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Kiana Khansmith
taylor price
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we're not kids anymore.
Misplaced Lens Cap
noise dept.
trying on a metaphor

Love Begins
Sweet Seals For You, Always
styofa doing anything

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Claire Keane

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Xuebing Du
Show & Tell

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PLOT STARTERS
"Nobody goes there anymore. They say it's haunted or something."
"Tell me you see that as well."
"Don't breathe it in!"
"I like you. You're not running after me with a knife. It's a rare trait to be had, these days."
"There it is again! That symbol! I've been seeing it everywhere."
"If you can't get us out of here, I don't want to hear it."
"So, what're you in for?"
"GET DOWN FROM THERE, YOU'RE GOING TO FALL!"
"What are they doing? Why are they all doing that?"
"Can you hear me? Listen, you need to stop this!"
"Fight it!"
"I know you're in there. Please."
"Incidentally, run for your life."
"It could have something to do with the garbage chute."
"Somebody just left it on the doorstep. I don't know what it is."
"Oh my god, what happened to you? Get inside!"
"Why are you bleeding?!"
"Oh, shall we do something that makes sense? Shall we, say, NOT actively try to get ourselves killed? NAH, you think, let's have some FUN."
"Help me."
"I'm... bleeding. If you had some way to fix that...?"
"Can you stop running AWAY from EVERYTHING?!"
"You're always talking but you never SAY anything."
"We're going to win."
"I always thought it would be... bigger."
"I always thought it would be... better."
"You have NO IDEA what it's like."
((AHHH okay okay i need threads buuuut idk if any of you guys are up to rp? if so, just give this post a like))
* R A D I A N T G A R D E N *
Oh, Hearts, she’d gone to Vexen for the same question? That was going to cause some really weird dinner conversations, that was for sure. He’d just have to play it cool for the next little while.
“Oh, yeah, sure it is,” Xigbar shrugged, holding his hands out in innocent confusion. “I’ve seen it happen with my own eyes. …. Eye.”
Xion’s mind was reeling in thought. If Xigbar had seen it, then it must be true. Besides, he must know, he is second in command after all.
“Huh...it must’ve been scary to see. Guess I got to work extra hard just so that won’t happen to me!” she nodded, mainly to herself. It was almost a silent promise that she would never fall below the quota, “I won’t the team down. You believe in me...right, Xigbar?”
PLOT STARTERS
"Nobody goes there anymore. They say it's haunted or something."
"Tell me you see that as well."
"Don't breathe it in!"
"I like you. You're not running after me with a knife. It's a rare trait to be had, these days."
"There it is again! That symbol! I've been seeing it everywhere."
"If you can't get us out of here, I don't want to hear it."
"So, what're you in for?"
"GET DOWN FROM THERE, YOU'RE GOING TO FALL!"
"What are they doing? Why are they all doing that?"
"Can you hear me? Listen, you need to stop this!"
"Fight it!"
"I know you're in there. Please."
"Incidentally, run for your life."
"It could have something to do with the garbage chute."
"Somebody just left it on the doorstep. I don't know what it is."
"Oh my god, what happened to you? Get inside!"
"Why are you bleeding?!"
"Oh, shall we do something that makes sense? Shall we, say, NOT actively try to get ourselves killed? NAH, you think, let's have some FUN."
"Help me."
"I'm... bleeding. If you had some way to fix that...?"
"Can you stop running AWAY from EVERYTHING?!"
"You're always talking but you never SAY anything."
"We're going to win."
"I always thought it would be... bigger."
"I always thought it would be... better."
"You have NO IDEA what it's like."
I have no idea what to do here but this blog needs to kickstart somewhere so we’re kickstarting it with Xion
this is the first time I’ve heard your voice! Chosen for what?
next // previous // first
battle couple
Seashell Necklace (Open Starter)
It had taken hours for her to finish this project. She didn’t know how much time had slipped away. No, she was too focused on the necklace. Small fingers working diligently on the delicate shells.
“There,” she held up the string of shells, all woven together with glass beads. It was much, simplistic even, but the puppet was proud of her work. An accomplished smile was strewn on her face, proud of her work.
Xion had to show her masterpiece to someone, now just to find the right person.
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“–And that, Poppet, is where Dusks come from.”
“See, that makes way more sense than what Vexen told me. His explanation was too long and complicated.”
Xion was quiet for a moment, lost in her own thoughts, “So, is it possible to really make a nobody into a Dusk?”
People should reblog this if they are okay with receiving ask memes from people they’ve never rped with before. Mutual or not.
stomach ache/nausea starters
“Are you okay in there? You’ve been throwing up for half an hour.” “I think I’m going to be sick…” “You keep clutching your stomach, are you okay?” “You look like you’re in pain, what’s going on?” “How’s your stomach ache? Still just as bad?” “Here, let me help you to the bathroom.” “Sometimes it’s better to just get the throwing up over with. It usually feels better afterwards.” “Let me get you a glass of water and some painkillers.” “Is it your period? I’ll get you a hot water bottle.” “I need painkillers.” “Did you go to the doctor with this? You’ve been having stomach aches all month.” “Have you been sick again? You look pale.” “You should eat something. I know you don’t want to, but please do it for me?” “What’s going on? Why are you always sick?” “Maybe the doctor was wrong? I’d go back and check again? The pain still isn’t going away.” “Don’t be scared. I’m here. Throwing up feels scarier than it is.” “Don’t worry about the rug, I can wash it. Are you okay?” “How long have you been feeling like this?” “Do you know what could be causing it?” “Is it something you ate?” “Can I do anything?” “I’m really worried about you… please go and see a doctor.” “Just try to calm down. The painkillers will start working soon…” “Maybe you should try to get some sleep and we’ll see how you feel when you wake up again.” “I can’t stop throwing up.” “Did you eat something you’re allergic to? What do I need to do?” “I’m having an allergic reaction.” “Is it that bad? How bad does a stomach ache have to get before I should call a doctor?” “You have to keep drinking small sips or the dehydration will make you feel worse.”
I swear I’m an active rp blog
I just need to find the courage to drop asks to rp!
Roxas showing off those spaghetti arms