Cursed*

❝ —𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏’𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔. ❞

[neverdeathl]

❝ you only have one life..so go and live it.❞

©.

Mobile. Independent/semi-selective resident evil OC.

ABOUT & INFORMATION.

[neverdeathl]

Waited for a whole ass months to post this in October-

[eyess]

Tumblr Post+ and how to prevent it

Plenty of people here, myself included, don't want Post+. It's a paid subscription and will cause a lot (more) problems on this site.

What does it do?

- Allows blogs to create paid subscriptions that followers have to pay to see blog content. This can cause a lot of disrupt, as plenty of people come to Tumblr since it has never been a monetizable website.

- You can't block people who "support" your blog, meaning people can bypass the blocking system to harass blogs, just at a price.

- Creators have other outlets for these services, like Patreon.

- Again, nobody wants to pay for Tumblr posts.

Now, how can you help stop this?

By filling out Tumblr's Post+ survey! This allows you to give feedback about the Post+ system and what you would/wouldn't do. You can use this to directly inform Tumblr that you DO NOT want the "Post+" feature. If anyone has anything to add to this (info, updates, etc) I encourage you too! Keep resources current!

tagging a few people, PLEASE signal boost this (im too scared to tag big blogs, but feel free too) @that-is-not-milk @that-goose @imapursoon @milkhater3000 @official-lucifers-child @a-real-fast-goose @awkward-sunshine-and-rainbows @radicalreliablerandomness @elmo-is-a-forgotten-god

[acrxmxnal-archived]

The last thing this website needs is self entitled people saying they are being paid to roleplay. We do not need that level of elitism in the RPC, it’s bad enough as it is. No thank you.

[neverdeathl]

In case if you have ever thought where the hell am I;

I’m just having neck pains in my sofa while playing marvel avengers on my ps5 with my shitty ass sleep schedule. 

[neverdeathl]

Why when a day skips feels like a week has gone wh- anyway how have y’all been doing? I have been watching whatever the hell netflix gives me.

[neverdeathl]

❝..and here, you look meaner then me when you hold it.❞

[neverdeathl]

❝what, from the bottom of my heart, the fuck.❞

[neverdeathl]

❝how to balance doing everything in this damned place. ❞

[neverdeathl]

HI HI COME TO MY BLOG @aestheticfounder AND REQUEST ME TO MAKE AN AESTHETIC GIFT TO SOMEONE YOU LIKE AND THAT THEY DESERVE A GIFTTT.

[anyasjcy]

Today is a special day, happy birthday princess Diana.

The queen of our hearts💕.

[neverdeathl]

How difficult would you be to kill in a horror movie?

you're the one doing the killing.

Haha!! Violence!! Yes!! Crime!! Whether or not it's for a good reason, you kill people. We should hang out.

[neverdeathl]

Hmm yeah maybe today I will- * disappears for the next week and plays games and watch Netflix 24/7*

[sagamemes]

⏳    send me  ‘ HISTORY LESSON ! ’  + a year, era, or historical event, and i’ll tell you what my muse was like and what they were doing during that time !   ( good for immortal, ageless, or historical muses ! )

[virusfelt-a-deactivated20210912]

" you were in a really bad way, i wasn't about to abandon you. " //I know we haven’t talked or anything but I can’t let this slide lmao.

            AN   INJURED   JILL,   is   a   jill   out   of   her   element.   she   has   been   gripped   by   a   7′   mutant   with   enough   come   -   down   that   it   should   have   crushed   her   skull.   sent   a   hundred   feet   into   the   air,   and   fell   a   hundred   feet   more   onto   hard   blacktop.   there   have   been   times   when   jill   has   thought   herself,   to   some   degree,   invincible:   the   impressive   amount   of   damage   she   can   realistically   endure   is   almost   a   promise.   but   getting   decked   and   knocked   slick   out   is   no   joke,   and   had   her   bedbound   for   what   feels   like   hours.   she   wakes   to   a   stranger’s   voice.              HER   RIBS   EXPAND.   she’s   breathing.   a   hand   comes   up   to   touch   the   abrasion   somewhere   in   her   hairline,   and   she   finds   a   neatly   folded,   wet   towel   across   her   tight   brow.   it   feels   good   against   her   growing   fever.   reinforced   by   way   of   her   elbows   on   the   haybed   underneath,   she   keeps   her   head   on   a   pivot,   searching   the   room   for   the   disembodied   voice.   when   she   finds   its   source,   her   chest   falls   and   she   eases   back   down,   thinking   if   she’s   to   be   killed,   she’d   already   have   been.   “   shit...   how...   long   was   i   out?   who   are   you?   where   are   we?   ”   

[neverdeathl]

Hilda knew she couldn’t and shouldn’t at least leave someone to die by the hands of these bastards she hated over time in this forsaken village. she thought the younger woman would be dead of what she has seen from afar but to her surprise the woman lived though it.

Taking the stranger into her small humble abode where fire was lit to keep the house and the injured guest warm on the haybed to focus on making food while she waits.

❝relax yourself. Don’t give yourself a headache I don’t have the medicine for it. You are safe here, I made you food.❞

Hilda is glad to see she is awake now from long hours of sleep, it almost convinced her that the woman she saved might be for nothing. Hilda sat down in front of the haybed, putting down the bowl of soup on the table.

❝you were out for about...three hours. I’m Hilda Thorvald and welcome to..uh an unnamed village.❞

A village where strange things happen to people.

[midqueenally]

Lagertha and her grandchildren

[floescu]

neverdeathl​:

Inviting a stranger in for a seat and a drink as well being a good company is something normal for Hilda to do, there has to be good doings in this forsaken world for once. The ancient shield-maiden gave a warm smile as she moved away to let some space for the woman to sit. 

❝you look like you never know what a break or sleep means as if you are a corpse Kjæreste.❞

She pours her handmade ale from her bota bag into her horn cup, handing it later to the woman.

A bashful smile laced the corner of colored lips, bowing her head in thanks to Hilda’s hospitality. Moving in closer, adjusting herself on the seat offered. “My name is Mihaela, what is yours?” inquired the Romanian as she removed her gloves and placed them on her lap. The numbness from her fingers started to lift as they wrapped around the horn cup. Her eyes have never witnessed such a design, it spiked her curiosity. Taking a moment to inspect the liquid inside, even a sniff before taking a sip. “oh.. my, that’s amazing.. !!” She exclaimed, a set of pleased blinks offered, allowing herself to take another sip. This was by far the best she’s ever tasted before and she wasn’t one to indulge in drinking often – !! Manly ale’s, that wasn’t particularly her preferred drink, yet this was changing her mind. 

[neverdeathl]

❝please, no need to bow nor thank me. I’m Hilda, It’s nice to meet you mihaela.❞

Yeah nice meeting a person who didn’t have trust issues in this village for being a new person for once. Her arms crossed around her chest as well he legs over the other. To be fair she was nervous giving the drink to the woman, she had many fails over the years when making ale and one of them tasted worse then expired medicine, She can still taste it. Now she is proud to say she made the perfect ale and didn’t care about anyone’s opinion.

That changed when she heard and seen the Pleased reaction from mihaela. She chuckled at her.

❝I’m glad you’re enjoying it! I made it myself. It..took awhile to do it right.❞

[neverdeathl]

I swear learning something i never thought it would be that easy makes me feel so unbelievably dumb I-