I'm sick. Again.

My name is Amelia Grace. Nineteen. I'm always sick and it's contagious, don't come near me. {{Independent RP blog. I track the tag liagrace. I rp with any fandom! Please read Guidelines and IC info beforehand, thank you! x}}

[lia--grace]

{{do i come back or not man idk i always lose my muse and then i go on a hiatus then all my threads are gone but i miss rping someone talk to me im sad

[lia--grace]

{{i want smut ? ? ? ??? ?? ? ? ? ?R ??FG?DF ??TEWG??

[lia--grace]

{{ i just want a relationship ? ? ???

[savethefangirl]

I think I just died…

[lia--grace]

{ok someone message me i wanna talk to someone i feel lonely and its really shit and meh

[lia--grace]

Stumbling out of the club that Amelia stumbled out of most nights, she flipped off the bouncer that threw her out in her the first place before crossing her arms and letting out a deep exhale. She went to go look inside her bag, only to realise she let her bag inside. "Oh for fuck sake." She mumbled to herself, looking around her. She spotted a stranger who just so happened to be smoking, trying to keep a straight walk as she approached them. "Uhm, can you.. Loan a smoke?" She asked, swaying to the side slightly as she tried to stand up straight and still. 

[lia--grace]

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Hadley smiled, scratching her neck. “So, how’s life been? I mean since I last talked to you, yesterday.” She giggled, watching Amelia.

[lia--grace]

"Uh.. Fucking fabulous starting a few seconds ago." She replied nervously, clearing her throat. "And uh, what about you?" She asked back, trying to make more of a conversation.

[lia--grace]

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"I’m proud of you." Hadley giggled. "Okay, I’m gunna change. Give me like, ten seconds." getting up, the girl stripped of her uniform, not minding that Amelia could see everything. She pulled on sweat pants and a tank top, before sitting back down. "Okay hi." She smiled.

[lia--grace]

Amelia didn't exactly want to just stare and look like a total creeper but when a girl like Hadley is getting undressed practically right in front of you, you stare and you don't give a shit. "Uh-- Hi. Uhm. Hey." She blinked a few times, trying to snap out of the mesmerized state she was in. "Well then."

[lia--grace]

{{SOMEONE DO A REALLY SAD RP WITH ME OK PLS

[malcfactors]

Jesse shook his head and walked almost in awe around his kitchen, “Yeah, I’ve gathered that much.” He began putting pots and bowls into the sink, picking it up like it was poisonous, very dramatic he was. “You know me well enough to know I can’t just leave this here, Lia.”

[lia--grace]

"..Fine." Amelia eventually caved in and god, did she get cranky when she was hungry. She got up onto the counter and watched him, tilting her head and frowning as he was being so dramatic over the pots and the pans. "The mess isn't even that bad."

[tnbcaddict]

Reblog if you are a FEMALE rper.

[lia--grace]

Males go here

No Gender go here

[lia--grace]

{{IDK IF ANY OF MY 31 FOLLOWERS LIKE PIERCE THE VEIL TOOOO BUT IM GOING TO SEE THEM NEXT APRIL SCREASSMMMSMSMS

[trollplay]

Reblog if you're okay getting random RP starters in your inbox!

[lia--grace]

[zacharymurrxy]

"Oh, well then. Thanks for not slapping me, anyway."

[lia--grace]

"Oh, no. I wouldn't thank me just yet. I like to slap people unexpectedly. It's like a trait of mine."

[lia--grace]

{{ i really wanna plot with someone okay i want fluff and i want angst and i want to cry over a really good rp because you know its wonderful so ok someone pls

[lia--grace]

{{screams idkw hat to do with myself ok 

[incursu]

If your muse isn't just hunting for the D and V , please reblog

I’m sick of getting dropped or ignored by some blogs just because my muse isn’t jumping and crawling all over them. there are things called enemies/platonic or just friends or whatever…. and i’m annoyed…so if you could just reblog this so that I can have a bit of reassurance about this..it’d be very appreciated