Peter Solarz
art blog(derogatory)
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Misplaced Lens Cap
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@ofprimeval
“I’ve heard of you”
send “i’ve heard of you.” for my muse’s reaction
“hah. who hasn’t?” a jade coin is turned over in the drifter’s fingers, typical sly smile stretching the scars that streak down his cheeks. dark eyes offer jean a once-over, seeming to size her up as the coin rolls over his knuckles and into his palm.
“what’s the word on the street, sister?”
Send “I’ve heard of you” for my muse’s reaction.
sorry this is why i stopped posting here ... ill grow up now
“oh fuck, i spilled my precious jade coins everywhere...” *bends over to pick up a coin* *bends over to pick up a coin* *bends over t
wait i have so many new drifter screenshots for icons ?!!?! i need to get on that when ive got the time
color-coded starter call!
want me to write you up a starter? inbox me a color for a specific theme/mood!
red for a violent starter orange for an urgent starter yellow for a scary starter green for a friendly starter blue for an angsty starter purple for a silly starter pink for a romantic starter
👋 tutela-populus
send “👋” if you want to RP with me but have been too shy to approach. // @tutela-populus
lad whenever i reblog a meme just know thats there for you too hmu
Okay *turns into a fucking
lightvoices:
☼ - “No. I walk up them like a normal person.”
“wow. you’re weird, brother... real weird. i’m outta here.” scrambles back down the stairs like a screeb.
lightvoices:
☼ - “You literally scurried up the steps on all fours.”
“what, you don’t?”
lightvoices replied to your post “scrambles out of the basement like a screeb. “hey.”
"I would appreciate it if you didn't do that."
“why do you hate me.”
daedalcs replied to your post “scrambles out of the basement like a screeb. “hey.”
*brandishes broom*
“and what are you gonna do with that big broom? gonna hit me? better make it count. better make it hurt. better kill me in one shot.”
scrambles out of the basement like a screeb.
“hey.”
drifter: i’m old as balls. you youngsters have no idea how old i am. i’m like your great great great grandfather. you’re fetuses compared to me. drifter, also: [immediately reverts to an eight-year-old when the guardian says they won’t be friends with him anymore]
Send “👋” if you want to RP with me but have been too shy to approach.
(If you cannot see the emoji send “Wave”)
drifter: so i heard you were a fan of the darkness
*primeval growls*
stranger: omg drifter you didnt
lightvoices:
☼ - Vadim stares at the Drifter, noting his casual stance. It’s like he’s just taking a stroll through the plaza. But why would he be here of all places? He’s heard of him, but never met the man personally. And what he has heard makes him a bit wary of the other man. But he’s here now, best to deal with it.
The Speaker raises one white eyebrow. “Looking around,” he repeats, doubt in his voice. “Is that so? Well, I have heard of you, Drifter, but I have never actually met you, so I would assume you haven’t been in here before.”
He lets out a sigh, narrowing his eyes at the other Lightbearer while mulling over his words. Why are his teeth so sharp? It’s quite…unnerving, to say the least. Vadim tries not to show that he’s put off by the Drifter’s appearance. “My study is open to all who would seek my guidance, or like someone to talk to,” he says slowly, his eyes not leaving Drifter’s.
“my kinda place, then.” the drifter stops a little ways away, breaking eye contact first to turn and look around the speaker’s study from where he stands. yep... a nerd stays here. “i was hoping i’d find someone up here to... talk to.”
his own brow raised, he looks back at vadim. his hands don’t leave his pockets, and he doesn’t step any closer than he already is. he doesn’t want to scare anyone too badly just yet.
“i will admit, though. i sure wasn’t expecting the speaker.” he leans his weight to one side and lifts his hand to scratch under his chin, gaze moving over vadim’s robes. is he sizing him up? “so. how you livin’?”
