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independent & selective jimmy page || est. july 2013

[leftofheaven]

| Ouf. It’s been a while.

[leftofheaven]

Are you on hiatus? I miss this account. :(

[OOC]: Yes, for the time being. I’m sorry! As I’ve finally integrated back into university life, I’ve been more active on my Jimmy over on Instagram. So, in short, I’m still writing! Simply just in a different community. If you’d like, you can message me off anon and I’ll happily disclose that account name to you. x

[leftofheaven]

I've been reading your old threads (I hope thats not creepy omg) and just like dying over how accurate your jimmy is. like it's kinda eerie!! I know you're currently inactive but I just wanted to send you a message in hopes of you ever coming back. ^^ best of wishes friend !!

[OOC]: I’m so sorry for just now getting to this! It’s not at all creepy, love, but rather flattering. Thank you so much. It’s been truly heartwarming to log on here after quite a break and see such a kind message. Unfortunately, I most likely won’t be returning to this platform as Jimmy, as I really just don’t have the time to manage more than one roleplay at the moment. Best of wishes to you, too!

[leftofheaven]

I really love the way you write Jimmy. Would you consider writing drabbles or imagines if requested?

||  My first anon in a while, how exciting! Thank you so much. As far as drabbles/imagines go, I’m not entirely sure. I’m rather busy with school and work at the moment, but I’ll certainly consider doing so when I get the time! x

[leftofheaven]

❝ for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? ❞ - (its-all-too-beautiful)

“Mm. Perhaps all three, darling.”

[musingmemes]

three word starters pt. 2

“don’t you dare.”

“look at me.”

“just forget it.”

“i’m not mad.”

“you’re being mean.”

“what a mess.”

“you are perfect.”

“jesus fucking christ.”

“you’ll be okay.”

“take a seat.”

“don’t let go.”

“oh my god.”

“you’re the worst.”

“you’re my favorite.”

“i ruined everything.”

“you ruined everything.”

“just trust me.”

“i’m not drunk.”

“i feel lost.”

“i’m so alone.”

“you’re not alone.”

“hold onto me.”

“just come here.”

“stay the night.”

“please just go.”

“please don’t go.”

[beenstricken-a-blog]

It was rare for David to be able to have a lazy day. He didn’t like lazy days. The passage of time seemed slow enough without days of emptiness to throttle it. The sun was high in the sky, and he regretted having left the house so poorly dressed for the heat. His trilby may have been shading his face, but this was not the weather for felt hats. A breeze had begun to pick up since first he left the house, and he was thankful for it, even as it threatened to blow his overcoat off his scrawny shoulders entirely. Tall brick walls in terracotta tones formed a small urban canyon, funnelling the wind into his face. There’d be no shelter from it for a few more hundred yards, but it was doing its job as a relief from the discomforts of the climate.

Turning the corner, he could feel a certain darkness. The sky was burning up in cerulean, but the air near the ground felt like breathing poison gas. Something wasn’t right. Something was present, something he couldn’t pinpoint. When he laid eyes on that horrid little shaggy-haired fucker, he knew. Pushing through the crowd, a rage and a wild terror cutting off his cares for dignity and throwing him into a run, he took that noxious bastard by his jacket’s lapels and slammed him into the rough harled wall behind. There were shouts and yelps, the sound of a crowd scuffling; or all the commotion he heard might have been his own. “Jim. Look at me. I swear to the fucking Lord above, I’m going to bust your toxic head open! Damn you!”

— @leftofheaven

[leftofheaven]

Who knew English springs could be so torrid that even the occasional dry breeze lacked any compensation for the sweltering heat. Jimmy couldn’t stand the feeling of hair glued to his forehead almost as much as he couldn’t stand the tickle of beading sweat drawing down his back. The higher the temperature, the better the thought of retreating home sounded. Nonetheless, even the world’s rich and famous had errands to tend to. And so, he cabbed to the inner-city unnoticed, finding his way around the labyrinthine cityscape that he knew so well. The Equinox — (his very own shoppe) hidden in a crook of Holland Street — was his first destination.

Rounding the avenue, he stepped across the walkway, head hung low to avoid any encounters . . . though, with a head of hair like his, it would be rather difficult to go overlooked. Brogues tapped along the stone way in cadence with the bustling groups in front and behind him. But then he heard a much different sound — some staggering, some grunts — and just as quickly as he’d turned around, Jimmy was suddenly driven into the near wall. What the fuck? Eyes widened and then narrowed, making out the face of a man all too familiar to him. D a v i d. Ha! The black-maned man’s lips played with a bitter, yet amused smile.

“Good t’ see you too, old friend.”

[leftofheaven]

“I s’pose.” His voice was lowly — just above an utterance as he spoke. “Perhaps it’s the full moon.”

[leftofheaven]

lyric starter + @siilverspriings​ ❛  t e a   f o r   o n e❜ 

“A minute seems like a lifetime when I feel this way.”

[leftofheaven]

lyric starter + @thegroupiequeen​ ❛  t e n  y e a r s  g o n e ❜

“Did you ever really need somebody — really need 'em bad?”

[leftofheaven]

like for a zeppelin-based lyric starter !!

[leftofheaven]

“you’ve been hiding something from me, haven’t you?”

Lips pass a smoke-laden breath. “Your suspicions are  t i r i n g , darling.”

[leftofheaven]

❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞

“Nor does redemption come swiftly, so it seems.” 

[leftofheaven]

"reality is the absolute last place i want to be." // HELLO. I GOT SO EXCITED WHEN I SAW YOU ON MY DASH I HAD TO SEND SOMETHING.

Cynicism painted the guitarist’s expression at the other’s words, his pair of spindly fingers soon beginning to pry at the box of Marlboro’s beneath them; and then, meticulously slipping one, single slim cigarette from the carton to his two thin lips, he offered the faintest, curious smile.

“I reckon some good  m e s c a l i n e  could take care of that.” 

[smallfandoms--rpmasterlists]

Reblog if you RP a character from the 1970s.

Whether it’s a canon character (NOT affiliated with any large fandoms, like Doctor Who, etc.), genderbent version of a canon character, or an OC.

 Find your fandom here.

[dumpsterkat]

[kamiusings]

SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).

SIX WORDS .

❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞ ❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞ ❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞ ❝ & we never talked after that. ❞ ❝ am i really, truly, that unlovable? ❞ ❝ don’t talk like you’re coming back. ❞ ❝ my most dangerous habit is trusting. ❞ ❝ we’re made of stars & stories. ❞ ❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞ ❝ everything is poetry when you’re drunk. ❞ ❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞ ❝ real feelings don’t just go away. ❞ ❝ you came & changed the weather. ❞ ❝ when can you just be mine? ❞ ❝ there was no love, only lust. ❞ ❝ darling, stop wishing on dead stars. ❞ ❝ art is another form of screaming. ❞ ❝ silence is the most painful goodbye. ❞ ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞ ❝ i’m drunk, dizzy & missing you. ❞ ❝ kiss me like you’re losing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞ ❝ not all good people are innocent. ❞ ❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ ❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞ ❝ we really should’ve talked about it. ❞ ❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞ ❝ i wish i knew you earlier. ❞ ❝ i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. ❞ ❝ i dreamed of you this night. ❞

TEN WORDS .

❝ you saw the messed up parts of me, & stayed. ❞ ❝ all i’ve ever wanted was for someone to save me. ❞ ❝ since you left, i have no one to talk to. ❞ ❝ i apologize for the nights in which i cannot breathe. ❞ ❝ everytime i look at you, i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ we said no strings attached but now we’re in knots. ❞ ❝ there’s a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. ❞ ❝ for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? ❞ ❝ my biggest mistake was thinking i could live without (pronoun/name). ❞ ❝ whenever (name/pronoun) rose to kiss me, i fell even more. ❞ ❝ i wish that ‘goodnight’ was followed by ‘i love you’. ❞ ❝ let’s smoke a pack of mentholds & talk about love. ❞ ❝ your deep, sleepy voice makes me feel like i’m okay. ❞ ❝ i read both of our horoscopes looking for an answer ❞ ❝ reality is the absolute last place i want to be. ❞ ❝ i didn’t expect that drunk kiss could mean this much. ❞ ❝ all i need is a late night drive with you. ❞ ❝ feeling pain is nowhere near as terrifying as feeling nothing. ❞ ❝ your eyes are the color of summer fading into autumn. ❞ ❝ you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. ❞ ❝ the world is less scary when i am with you. ❞ ❝ i still can’t tell which of us was the victim. ❞ ❝ i just need an excuse to hang out with you. ❞ ❝ your expectations for me have been set way too high. ❞ ❝ i don’t want to feel this way about anyone else. ❞