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[kashmiir]

crying bc this blog is dead and still has 500+ followers

[kashmiir]

POST LIMIT BLOGS.

[oldonemaster]

Robert Plant at Home - January 1970. Photo credit: Plitz

[kashmiir]

☮  █ ▌  fiishercarrie:

It was strange, feeling GENUINELY happy to see somebody she’d been intimate with. No more hurt feelings, no more DESPERATELY wanting men who didn’t want her - this was a sweet relationship. Not that one could call really it a relationship.

Her head TIPPED slightly as she looked up at the singer. Her set of chocolate irises were twinkling MISCHIEVOUSLY despite the fact that she had yet to say anything INCRIMINATING. “I didn’t know it was considered stalking if I showed up first. I don’t know the rules. Did I OVERPREPARE?” Carrie joked, taking a sip off of her glass before taking a moment to grin at his next bombardment of questions. “No boyfriend, but I’m sure we could get a bloke to chase you off if you need a little bit of EXCITEMENT,” she teased, leading him inside to fetch him his own glass.

                  She’s just as quick witted as he remembers her,  f u c k  he half hoped that she had somehow turned into another CLICHE aging teenage starlet. They were BOTH older now weren’t they? He didn’t feel like it, that’s what happened when everything was taken care of FOR you ... the pitfalls of being a famous rock singer. Laugh slips from lips as they start to make their way inside. He DANGEROUSLY close by her side -- the constant LEO laying claim to his territory. It was laughable honestly who was he to think that he STILL had a chance with her? Rock n’ roll grandeur rushing to head, 

                      ❝ Ah, wot you aimin’ to make me jealous Carrie ... ❞ his confidence soaring the more time he spends in her presence, ❝ You could do it y’know ... but he’d have to be JUS’ as handsome as yours truly here ❞ going to laugh once more as bottom lip is bit, ❝ AND have jus’ as much talent luv’ ❞ KNOWING that he’s putting on TOO much. He’s slipping into his stage persona, something he could do with ease, and comfortability. FINALLY they make it to homemade bar as fingers reach for a whole wine bottle, and he uncorks it with lithe fingers, ❝ C’mon ... ❞ head nodding in the direction of somewhere more private, I’ve had enough of the crowds head canting to the side as he whispers into her ear, ❝ Jus’ wanna have some time with  y o u  -- ❞  tone honeyed as he HOPES that she takes him up on his offer. Surprisingly it wouldn’t be the FIRST time he had been rejected if she did indeed DARE to say no. 

[kashmiir]

!!!! what a jerkoff r*plant was ... lmao what a legit trashcan. 

[kashmiir]

☮  █ ▌  groupieisms:

     ❝  Robert!  ❞  It’s never good when Pamela yells. Usually something has angered the petite blonde. Tonight, it seems that the singer has been caught in her wrath. She stomps towards him, still falling short in her platform heels when she finally stands in front of him. A frown is etched on her brow as she glares up at him.  ❝  Did you use my hairbrush again?  ❞

– @kashmiir // love me, em.

                CAUGHT red handed as he looks down at the SMALL but, dangerous woman. Hands lift as he gets ready to tell a little white-lie ( he’s be lying if he said that she wasn’t TERRIFYING ). Mouth drops as a hand goes to move some curls from face. He’s TAKING too long, and he knows it -- a smile BEGGING to be unfurled upon visage gently HINTS at already curved lips as warm blue eyes round. 

                    ❝             P a m , Pam, Pam ... wot’d I really say is ‘Robert did you BORROW my brush again ? ’ I mean you KNEW wot you were singin’ up when you OFFERED to stay in the room next to me. Pam angry isn’t REALLY a good look on you luv -- ❞ DEFEATED smile starts to slowly spread as he then goes to reach into shirt pocket for a joint, ❝ Hell, we share SHIRTS Pam, and you’re gettin’ angry I decided to BORROW your fuckin’ brush ... don’ you think that’s BIT insane Pam ? ❞

[kashmiir]

☮  █ ▌  fiishercarrie:

For maybe the first time in her ADULT life (which she was only about two years into, and so she used the term LIGHTLY) she’d dove straight into a night with a man without any EXPECTATIONS. She hadn’t jumped into it with any hope of a phone call afterward, or even an acknowledgment that it had happened at all - which wasn’t to say she hadn’t ENJOYED it. She merely knew how musicians like him operated; her father had been a PERFECT example of that. To expect anything more would be foolish, and she’d had enough FOOLISH for one year.

Needless to say, it was an utter SHOCK when she looked up from her glass of wine to find her decision standing in front of her. Shocked, and undeniably PLEASED. A trademark grin lit her features as she turned to face him, winding one arm around him in a PARTIAL hug. “Look who it is! What are you doing here?”

                            DIMPLES soon make an appearance on the CLEAN shaven singer as he notices her look of SHOCK. Nothing he likes better than seeing just WHAT kind of reaction he can coax forth from a woman ( his songs written about JUST that ). Her arm with such ease goes to wrap around his long waist as head cants downward in her direction. 

                                  ❝       Ah, THAT well I heard you were here ... I mean, I jus’ had to see if the rumors regarding THAT were true. ❞ Doesn’t waste a moment with his flirtatious manner. A manner that usually landed him into hot water more oftentimes than NOT. ❝ We don’ usually go to the SAME parties now do we Fisher ... wot is it, you stalkin’ me now ? Heard I was back in town perhaps -- ❞ visage lights up with apparent amusement as he teases the woman who held more power over him than he liked to admit. ❝ No boyfriend then ? No bloke to chase me off ... wine huh -- ❞ going to gaze down at her half empty glass, ❝ You wouldn’ want to perhaps share another glass of wine with me would you ? ❞ 

[kashmiir]

THINGS TO DO :  - re-do tags - re-do icons - re-do theme

         !!!! I’d really like to come back here to get off my hiatus, and write Robert some more !!! this being said if ANYONE is interested in plotting ??? Hit up my IM ( I really wanna develop him & have him where he was tbh ) 

[pocketfullof-lemonjuice]

As they broke box office records during these years of marathon US tours and platinum albums, the band was increasingly plagued by controversy, mainly fed by lurid stories in the rock press. Certainly they exhibited high spirits. John Bonham was seen riding motorcycles down hotel corridors, while rooms were trashed and decorated with hamburgers and ketchup. Half-naked groupies were pressed into nightly service amid the shattered piles of broken furniture. But the real culprits were the road crew and not the band. Bonham may not have been an innocent bystander but certainly Plant and Page were nowhere near this kind of action. They were far too cool to indulge in such stunts. On the road, the band were often quiet and reserved, worried about the next gig, the flight or simply yearning to get home to their respective families. Robert Plant was usually reading magazines or listening to tapes by Joni Mitchell. Away from the gig or hotel Jimmy Page went about collecting antiques at local flea markets or studying ethnic music forms. Even John Bonham usually preferred a pint of ale with his mates.

Chris Welch, Led Zeppelin: The Stories Behind Every Led Zeppelin Song (via nobodys-fault-butmine)

[wendixbro-blog]

A fucking PSA

👏 Stop  👏 comparing  👏 roleplayers  👏 to 👏 other 👏 roleplayers  👏 and  👏 make  👏 them  👏  feel  👏 like  👏 shit  👏 while  👏 they’re  👏 great  👏  and  👏 do  👏  a  👏  great  👏 job 👏 playing  👏 them  👏

[grinking-deactivated20180522]

#let me tell you a thing tho#it’s OKAY not to be okay with duplicates#it’s okay to feel shaky about your portrayal#not everyone has boundless confidence especially if you rp a very popular muse#but remember that you’re valid#no one has any more right to rp a character than you do#you’re doing a fantastic job and you don’t need to worry

[kashmiir]

                    Has he thought about her? In HIS world there isn’t TIME for romantic entanglements -- the ADDED pressure of a relationship was the LAST thing he needed. They had had ONE night, a night filled with no regrets, and yet? Here he is attending a party he KNOWS she’ll be at. The singer’s heart SWAYED by the thought of laying next to her in some hotel bed. Robert was never    G O O D    at saying no to something was he? Then again, when was the last time someone actually denied him anything? 

                   There she stands next to some OBSCENE pool -- a measurement of whatever hollywood tycoon owned the house. DEEP inhale as he runs long lithe fingers through hair, and dares to walk her way. faint music can be heard as a hand of his lightly grazes the back of dress as he FINALLY goes to stand next to her. For a moment looking over the LA skyline - he’s scared shitless and so he avoids her gaze. Soft English accent pouring oh so easily from lips as he finally speaks her name, 

                                 “            Carrie. Miss me did you ? “

                                            //   @fiishercarrie  bc i’m trash.   

[kashmiir]

❝You like your girls insane.❞ ( WELCOME BACK 2 HELL )

@fiishercarrie 

no time for insane gotta jet ….✈

[kashmiir]

I CANT BELIEVE THEY’RE IN LOVE, MARRIED, AND THRIVING. 

I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.

[kashmiir]

groupieisms:

pls learn to use shampoo

ROOD. i will only if you braid my armpit hair.

[klllerwithinarchive]

I’M NEVER GOING TO CARE WHAT YOU DO IN ROLEPLAY.

you can torture, you can include gore, cannibalism, rape, you can have murder in your threads, you can include toxic dynamics, friendships, relationships, incest, you can include disturbing sexual fetishes, you can ship your teenage muse with an adult, you can not ship it and have it be a crush instead, you can include mental health issues, you can include racism, sexism, making fun of disabilities, you can include social issues, you can take baby Judith, and throw her out of a window. you can portray Carl as a sociopath who really wants to kill his father? I’ll just be like… huh, i disagree, and move on.

I don’t care. I’m never going to care. It’s fictional. 

shokcingly enough, fiction and roleplay are places where can explore issues that are disturbing, that are  —  difficult to comprehend, that make us uncomfortable. I have read books published and put on shelves that involve torture scenes and particular murders that I have found… so upsetting. I remember one, in COMPANY OF LIARS by Karen Maitland, where an apprentice boy was murdered, and… I was so upset I couldn’t even focus on my college work for days. I remember reading underage rape in… A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE. y’know, that book series that most of us believe is on of the best series of literally all time? and yeah… people even ship the couple involved. 

i’m never gonna’ mind what you do in your roleplay, because i know that writing a fiction is not enforcing a moral. and to think so, and to start to order people around and berate them and gang up on them according to a real life moral, is utilizing a highground that no one actually disagrees with to make you feel happy about bullying. 

even things that i find disturbing or disagree with? you can write them. you can explore them. it’s not gonna’ effect me. however, i know it can effect some people. of course content can be disturbing and, in those instances, you need to do whatever makes you comfortable. you need to avoid it, make sure it’s tagged properly. & content creators, as in, ourselves, should make sure we make that clear for people. because they have the rite to avoid things that upset them. they do not have the rite to silence things that upset them. 

you don’t have to apologize for your blog or your content. ever. 

[radiation-baby]