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[Independent Alexander Hamilton RP blog. Est. June 2018. Moved December 2019.] [Penned by: Jana] [Semi-Selective. 25+] [Musically based. Historical Influenced]

[lionwrote]

Moving some more rps over

I’ve moved blogs and the new one is here 

[lionwrote]

Moving some more rps over

I’ve moved blogs and the new one is here 

[lionwrote]

if you would like for me to follow you on the new blog, like this

it’s not done yet but for when it is

[lionwrote]

moving over ther etoday

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if you would like for me to follow you on the new blog, like this

it’s not done yet but for when it is

[lionwrote]

moving over ther etoday

[lionwrote]

if you would like for me to follow you on the new blog, like this

it’s not done yet but for when it is

[lionwrote]

moving over ther etoday

[fairysmooches]

intimacy   /   non   cringy   nsfw   prompts.

tw:   nsfw   (obviously).

touch me.

please touch me.

i need you.

i want you.

i trust you.

you look so beautiful / handsome.

be quiet.

make me.

i just want to feel something.

make me feel something.

i couldn’t stop thinking about you.

you don’t have to be so gentle with me.

be gentle with me.

my clothes look better on you. 

is that my shirt?

this doesn’t mean anything.

don’t get attached.

try not to fall in love with me.

i want to be more than friends.

we’re just friends.

what are we?

what am i to you?

i love your bedhead.

just kiss me.

shut up and kiss me.

can i kiss you?

let me distract you.

i’ve missed you.

are you flirting with me?

say please.

please.

undress me.

is this okay?

are you sure?

tell me you want me.

come back to bed.

i don’t want to get up.

don’t go.

stay.

you’re so tense.

just relax.

i think i’m in love with you.

i love you.

[lionwrote]

I'm moving blogs in a few days

I dont feel comfortable on my own dash anymore and I feel like its smthing I need to do. I normally try and put othet peoples comfort above my own bc i dont want to be seen as selfish or anything but i think i need to prioritize myself this time

[lionwrote]

if you would like for me to follow you on the new blog, like this

it’s not done yet but for when it is

[lionwrote]

I'm moving blogs in a few days

I dont feel comfortable on my own dash anymore and I feel like its smthing I need to do. I normally try and put othet peoples comfort above my own bc i dont want to be seen as selfish or anything but i think i need to prioritize myself this time

[lionwrote]

So my job made a choice about covid and while I hate it, I do understand it. I work for a public school and we're doing online learning, however, it will also only increase the learning gap and I hate it along with other reasons

[lionwrote]

I'm moving blogs in a few days

I dont feel comfortable on my own dash anymore and I feel like its smthing I need to do. I normally try and put othet peoples comfort above my own bc i dont want to be seen as selfish or anything but i think i need to prioritize myself this time

[lionwrote]

if you would like for me to follow you on the new blog, like this

it’s not done yet but for when it is

[lionwrote]

lettergave​:

💌 ↻ 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 ! @lionwrote said: ❛ is anyone in there with you ? ❜

  ‘’ 𝐧 — 𝐧𝐨 — ! ‘’ surprise is something of a jolt to her system, not entirely predicted. she hadn’t expected him home so early; mouth drops: a pause is taken, momentarily attempting to figure out something  akin to an appropriate response besides the hurried repetition of: shit, shit, shit looping over & over in her head.    ‘’just a second ! ‘’ eliza  blinks, once,  twice.  three times. desperately scrambles to hide a certain fury little friend that happened to follow her home today. subsequently throws open the door. hoping, praying he doesn’t see.  ‘’ ah, not at all,’’ voice comes out a little too quickly, though, a little to breathy to come off as believable. isn’t even really look at him directly. she’s terrible at lying, & she knows it. smooth,  elizabeth, real smooth.   

An eyebrow rose as he stood there at the door, confused as to why he couldn’t come in yet. He thought coming home early to her would be a nice surprise and they could possibly have some time to themselves, maybe go on a stroll but now he was staring at a door in his face. “Betsey?” He called right as the door opened. His eyebrow rose as he looked her over. “Really?” He came into the room, removing his jacket as he did so. “Are you okay?” Something was off, but he couldn’t tell what it was. 

[lionwrote]

if you would like for me to follow you on the new blog, like this

it’s not done yet but for when it is

[lionwrote]

I'm moving blogs in a few days

I dont feel comfortable on my own dash anymore and I feel like its smthing I need to do. I normally try and put othet peoples comfort above my own bc i dont want to be seen as selfish or anything but i think i need to prioritize myself this time

[lionwrote]

lettergave​:

@lionwrote said: ❛ will it ever be okay ? ❜

‘’ 𝐢 – 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.’’ whispered words, tears threatening to fall. eliza swallows, desperately trying to reduce the lump in her throat. blink the tears way. it doesn’t work. sadness is piercing, visceral. dark & seemingly ever present.   —  it is the tear of her heart from it’s cavity. emptied hollow, each intake of breath is a withering wisp of a sound. ‘’ i really … don’t know.’’ 

He reached out and wrapped an arm around her shoulder, pulling her close. His head rested against hers as he let out a soft sigh. He closed his own eyes to prevent anymore tears from coming out. “Betsey,” he said softly as he reached to her free hand with his own free hand, giving it a small squeeze. “I wish I could fix this.”

[anyarps-archive]

I love chill roleplay partners that don’t mind when you go mia for a while and totally understand that some weeks you’re just busy and some days you’re not even busy you just don’t want to deal with the world in general/don’t want to do a thing and who don’t think that just bc you haven’t talked in a week or two that means the plot is dead and who don’t need to be in daily contact with you to enjoy writing/talking/plotting with you and I love that when we finally have so time time to talk/rp we just pick up right where we left off and it’s never weird or awkward God bless u guys