i dont want to get over you

autoplay. indie tuls tenebrose rp blog, character from avas demon. please read rules before interactions!

[obsessxon-blog]

i guess im going on a semi hiatus here??? like i dont have many rps and nobody seems to rp with me or something, so. shrugs. ill still post every once in a while but i just wont be on every day

[herpact]

             ❝ yeah … ― do you not like her much? ❞   ava wouldn’t blame him, honestly.

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　　　　 🍂 “She... isn’t the most pleasant to be around...” 🍂

[herpact]

        ❝ i’m ava … uh, wrathia’s host. ❞

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　　　　 🍂 “... Oh.” 🍂

[herpact]

obsessxon​ liked for a thing!

[herpact]

         ❝ you’re tuls, right? maggie’s demon? ❞

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　　　　 🍂 “I... am. Who are... you?” 🍂

[hishubris-blog]

Odin’s not sure what he’s been expecting when it came to Maggie’s demon, but it certainly isn’t this. Between Maggie’s on personal attitude and her displays of power, he’d been expecting something a little more… aggressive. Then again, Odin should have known better than to assume the demons were anything like the hosts, especially given his own situation, and Ava’s, for that matter.

“Odin Arrow. I’m… I’m with Pedri.” The turn of phrase makes him wince, and Odin hates himself for saying it aloud, hates himself for even making a pact with Pedri in the first place. 

He regrets asking about the princess in the paintings. With the way the demon speaks, Odin can feel himself drooping toward sleep, even if he’s asleep already. The slow progression from one word to the next is nearly unbearable, even for him—him, with his own peculiar brand of speech.

“Ohhhkay. I th-think I get your pact.” He pauses, brow furrowing. “But, y-you know that wasn’t the whole p-point of… this.” He gestures to everything around them, somehow trying to encompass the entire point of the pact. “Wrathia’s p-plan; do you re-remember anything about it—er, sorry. I d-don’t think I got your name.”

[obsessxon-blog]

　　　　 🍂 Tuls seems to stop when Odin speaks of Pedri to 　　　　　　　　 him, sitting quiet and paying attention. Just the 　　　　　　　　 thought of that bully of a vengess makes him 　　　　　　　　 watch his words around the young person.  　　　　　　　　 “... so you’ve made a pact with... Sir Pedri?” 

　　　　 Goodness, what is that even like? Tuls had only had the  　　　　　　　　 “pleasure” to mee him a select number of times. 　　　　　　　　 Even that had been too much. It’s as if the fellow 　　　　　　　　 is some sort of predator, feasting on the low 　　　　　　　　 self-esteem of others. ...or, something.

　　　　 “I... have no recollection of any sort of plan. ... I apologize.” 　　　　　　　　 Tuls sighs a little bit, shifting on the tree trunk he 　　　　　　　　 uses as a seat. ”Oh... that’s right. I am Tuls... 　　　　　　　　 Tenebrose. But all I know... is that I was to drink the 　　　　　　　　 potion given to me. I was to make a pact... with the 　　　　　　　　 being whose mind I inhabit from my death thereon. 

　　　　 “I’m unsure if there were other letters... I never had the time to 　　　　　　　　 ponder that. I did what I was told told to... immediately. 　　　　　　　　 I didn’t... want to invoke Lady Wrathia’s or Sir Pedri’s  　　　　　　　　 wrath.”  🍂 

[obsessxon-blog]

[eminem music playing in the background] 

guess whos back, back, back

back again-gain-gain

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[ text ] i just walked into a room at this party and someone yelled “dibs!” ?????

[text] Pelae... let me know who that is.

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[ text ] Are they still out there making out on the couch? How can we get them to leave?

[ text ] i’m not qiutw sur e...

[ text ] maybe js ut ask?

[hanaxmi]

some texts from last night

[ text ] i just walked into a room at this party and someone yelled “dibs!”…

[ text ] I remember going home with 2 girls. Woke up with 4.

[ text ] I was just told by a cop that my party was the most epic party they ever crashed

[ text ] My girlfriend went down on me and as she did she hummed the theme from star wars and pretended my dick was a lightsaber…I’m buying the engagement ring tomorrow

[ text ] i fell off the bed in the middle of it, and he yelled “5 second rule” and kept fucking me. i think im in love

[ text ] So i guess my mom went into the kitchen and asked me why i was making mac and cheese at 4 in the morning and apparently i yelled at her to “get the fuck back bitch you don’t know my life”

[ text ] Just heard a guy discussing with someone else the amazing blow job you gave him.

[ text ] The ticket read “Found nude in a tree”

[ text ] the girl i fucked last night woke up this morning, disoriented and looked at me, and said “oh, you’re hot.” and went back to sleep.

[ text ] He literally didn’t stop until I lost count of how many times he made me orgasm. It took three hours.

[ text ] why did i make a hit list last night containing only McDonalds?

[ text ] Are they still out there making out on the couch? How can we get them to leave?

[ text ] he took off my shirt and said ‘oh my god the legends are true’

[ text ] after he passed out we removed everything electronic from his room, stuck in some old books and an ancient typewriter from goodwill. for 20 min. we had him convinced he’d drunk himself backward in time.

[ text ] I have to decide between the hot young blond with no apparent gag reflex, and the brunette with a great ass and a trust fund.

[ text ] I just saw a 3 year old try to break out of a daycare by driving a big wheel at full speed into a metal gate. Today is going to be epic.

[ text ] also, i may or may not be wearing a cape right now. hint: i am.

[ text ] Maybe we should try and tone it down a notch. The neighbors changed the name of their wifi network to “i can hear you having sex”.

[ text] You text me last night that you invented a new food. Cheese-less grilled cheese. Congrats, you made toast.

[ text ] Wearing rip off pants to a booty call last night was one of my most brilliant ideas ever.

[ text ] He finally delivered on the dick pic, and Jesus Christ, it was worth the wait.

[ text ] You were hitting on girls while wearing the banana suit. When they rejected you you yelled “I gotta split anyway.”

[ text ] Hey, it’s not my fault that you had a shitty bed frame that couldn’t handle the rough sex you’re into.

[ text ] He claimed he was the best ass eater. He was right.

[ text ] I’ve been laying here all day wondering why my back hurt so bad and then I remembered last night…. When you pushed me through that glass table.

[ text ] I tried to tell him I love him but it came out something like “We’re both fucked up and it works.”

[constantquibbling-deactivated20]

*wants to rp with everyone*

*stares at one draft for three hours*

[derekthemaster-archive-deactiva]

a twist on the number game

send me a number between 1-1000 and my muse will say how they feel about your muse

without anyone knowing who you are

[hislethargy-blog-deactivated201]

      He doesn’t exactly understand how he got here, and honestly, he believes it to be a dream right off the bat. He’d been playing his guitar only moments ago anyhow, and perhaps, on the account of fatigue, he’d drifted off while doing so…?

      Upon hearing a voice, he turns his head slow toward the source, lazy eyes resting on the overgrown tree. The…talking…tree. Well, it wasn’t the strangest thing he’d ever seen, but it was high up on the list.

      “Gev,” He replied in despite of the oddness. He adjusted the strap of his guitar. “And what’s your name? Tree?”

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　　　　 🍂 Rude. Tuls shoots Gev a bit of a passive glare, 　　　　　　　　 obviously pouting after the word is said. 　　　　　　　　 Original, he thinks, letting the moment pass 　　　　　　　　 before he sighs. It’s not that far off, he supposes 　　　　　　　　 to himself before turning himself to face Gev fully.

　　　　 　　He stares down at the young man, setting his paints 　　　　　　　　 down in the thick and fluffy grass and sighing. 　　　　　　　❀ No... my name is Tuls. ❀ 🍂

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getting to drafts

[obsessxon-blog]

❛ ABOUT: tuls ‘

full name: tuls trefida tenebrose nickname(s): tuls, sad sack of mulch title:  back-up plan age: 240 species: tree-like plant alien ethnicity: oak/fern gender: male pronoun(s): him/his romantic orientation: pan sexual orientation: pan current residence: maggies mind religion: spiritual occupation: one of wrathias warriors? financial status: ??? martial status: its complicated (currently a princesss creepy stalker)

status: active fandom: avas demon face claim: tuls tenebrose

height: somewhere near 7′ facial features: green barky skin, glowy teal eyes, red markings on his eyelids and under his eyes. barky horns protruding from his head body build: like a tree, large thick feet and legs up to the body, with bara arms skin: green hair: red leaves fashion: leaves and some weird caveman looking thing on him idk

[hishubris-blog]

i really hate to make this post. i really do. i’ve never been one to bring my personal problems onto my blog because this is supposed to be my happy place, but i am at my wit’s end and on the edge of a panic attack and i cannot think of anywhere else to turn to for help.

the short story is that in a few days, i am officially going to default on my student loans if i don’t pay the loan company something to hold them over. this means that not only will they sue me for the entire amount of my loan, it will affect my credit (and subsequently my ability to get an apartment, buy a house, get a car, etc) for the next seven to ten years.

ideally, in the next couple of months, i will ideally be able to settle most of my private loan debt because my mom is going thru a divorce and she’s getting half of my dad’s retirement fund, which is a pretty big chunk of money.

however that’s moving as slow as molasses in january because my dad is an ass. he’s the reason they are defaulting in the first place, as the loans that he originally co-signed he is now refusing to pay. 

i hate to ask for donations, because i know many are in financial situations far worse than mine. but between my mom’s divorce, her car needing repairs, and having to help with bills where we live now, we are flat broke. this week, we will be living on ramen and ham sandwiches because neither of us have money for groceries. my job was a temp job, and it ended back in april; finding a new one has been absolute Hell, but i’m trying for anything at this point.

my paypal is [email protected]. anything you could give is an honest help. all i need is enough to hold me over for a little while longer and everything else is sorted out and/or i finally find a job. if all you can do is signal boost this, that would be a great help, too.

finally, i am willing to take requests (theme backgrounds, tutorial help, icon packs, promo graphics, mobile banners, etc), for those able to give. it isn’t much but it’s the most that i can do. just let me know who you are and i’ll be happy to make you anything you want.

thanks for reading and again, im so sorry to have to make this post. it really isn’t a good feeling.

[herlonging-blog]

                                  see you in the next life.

[obsessxon-blog]

this is what you miss out on if youre not my friend