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FIND YOUR PURPOSE BENEATH THE HEEL OF ALBION’S MOST BELOVED KING! { -Indie Male HOBW from Fable 3- }
{ -This is where Will is at now, guys! This blog is inactive! ]
Heads up.
{ -The new blog is running, but it’s not quite ready for interaction yet. However, you can find it over at: fxbled. I’ll mainly be over here for now on, as this is the new blog for Will. Any who wish to interact with him from now on should find their way over there as soon as possible! ]
Heads up.
{ -The new blog is running, but it’s not quite ready for interaction yet. However, you can find it over at: fxbled. I’ll mainly be over here for now on, as this is the new blog for Will. Any who wish to interact with him from now on should find their way over there as soon as possible! ]
Heads up.
{ -The new blog is running, but it’s not quite ready for interaction yet. However, you can find it over at: fxbled. I’ll mainly be over here for now on, as this is the new blog for Will. Any who wish to interact with him from now on should find their way over there as soon as possible! ]
Coming Back.
{ -So, hi. It’s been a while. A really, really long while. My last post on here was six months ago, and the last thread I actually tried to write (beyond a quick shot) was nearly nine months ago–and the last time I was here, full time and present was over a year ago. In that time everything in my life has changed, some for the better and some for the worse. But, I finally feel ready to come back. I’ve never forgotten this place–this community, this life–and recently I’ve been longing for it more than ever, mainly because I need a place to belong again.
However. It has been a really long time since I’ve been on here, and I’ve just realized that it’s been nearly five years since I made Will in the first place. So, I think it’s time for a change. I don’t know how big or how wide, but I do know some things:
I want to make a new blog for Will. It’s been a while since I’ve been on this account, and it feels.. dusty. I need to start fresh.
I think I need to do some updating on where Will is in his life, and free him of some of the cobwebs that have been plaguing his story for years. This may mean major changes to Will, and it may mean only minor details–I don’t really know.
I also might, maybe, possibly be looking for a new fc. Maybe. Possibly. I don’t know.
It’s going to take a while to get all of this figured out and to get everything running again, but I want to come back. For all who want to talk to me, feel free to do so on here or on s/nap/chat (dudegetmyhorse). I’m really interested in knowing who is still active, and who is new in the Fable community–as well as anyone who really wants anything to do with Will.
{ -Thank you to everyone who has replied to this so far! I’ve missed you all so much and I can’t wait to get to talk to you all and rp again!
Coming Back.
{ -So, hi. It’s been a while. A really, really long while. My last post on here was six months ago, and the last thread I actually tried to write (beyond a quick shot) was nearly nine months ago--and the last time I was here, full time and present was over a year ago. In that time everything in my life has changed, some for the better and some for the worse. But, I finally feel ready to come back. I’ve never forgotten this place--this community, this life--and recently I’ve been longing for it more than ever, mainly because I need a place to belong again.
However. It has been a really long time since I’ve been on here, and I’ve just realized that it’s been nearly five years since I made Will in the first place. So, I think it’s time for a change. I don’t know how big or how wide, but I do know some things:
I want to make a new blog for Will. It’s been a while since I’ve been on this account, and it feels.. dusty. I need to start fresh.
I think I need to do some updating on where Will is in his life, and free him of some of the cobwebs that have been plaguing his story for years. This may mean major changes to Will, and it may mean only minor details--I don’t really know.
I also might, maybe, possibly be looking for a new fc. Maybe. Possibly. I don’t know.
It’s going to take a while to get all of this figured out and to get everything running again, but I want to come back. For all who want to talk to me, feel free to do so on here or on s/nap/chat (dudegetmyhorse). I’m really interested in knowing who is still active, and who is new in the Fable community--as well as anyone who really wants anything to do with Will.
If we forget about her, then the world will forget about her. It’ll be like she never existed.
Like her life didn’t matter.
( written by: shannon )
“Couples that clean blood off of each other are couples that stay together”
jackie (2016) sentence meme.
feel free to change details and pronouns as you see fit.
there comes a time in man’s search for meaning when he realizes that there are no answers.
i have lived a blessed life. and yet every night, when i climb into bed, turn off the lights, and stare into the dark, i wonder… is this all there is?
i believe the characters we read on the page become more real than the men who stand beside us.
i never wanted fame.
there are two kinds of women: those who want power in the world and those who want power in bed.
you’ll not speak a word of this. understood?
people need their history. it gives them strength.
only crass, self-indulgent people kill themselves.
take comfort in those memories.
when something is written down, does that make it true?
are you giving me professional advice?
i’m just trying to get to the truth.
i’ve grown accustomed to a great divide between what people believe and what i know to be real.
i’ll settle for a story that’s believable.
i love crowds.
am i supposed to go into hiding now?
i’m sure those people would love that.
hey. slow down.
what do they know?
you’ll have to share something personal eventually.
do you want to be famous?
are you afraid i’ll start to cry again?
i’d say you’re more likely to scream.
i can feel him getting angry with this.
we don’t have to worry about that anymore.
the world has gone mad. you should disappear.
how do i do this?
i need you to be a big girl. you can be brave, right?
can i say goodbye?
i know this is all delicate. that’s why i’m approaching you.
he deserves more.
i don’t have things. i don’t even have a home.
nothing is ever mine. not to keep, anyway.
sometimes he would walk through the desert alone, just to let himself get tempted by devil.
is this a confession?
i think god is cruel.
what did i do to deserve that?
when men see me now, what do you think they feel?
how could i hate him?
we’ve been together a long time, haven’t we?
i used to worry that you might be jealous of me.
it seems ridiculous, anyone being jealous of me.
i know it’s hard to see it right now, but you have your whole life ahead of you.
i’m not going anywhere. i have nowhere to go.
how dare you keep that from me.
i know you think i’m some silly little debutante.
you think you all control everything, that you have the world on puppet strings.
i would never put you in danger.
you don’t protect me anymore.
i lost track somewhere… what was real, what was performance.
what did we truly accomplish?
are we just the beautiful people?
history is harsh. there’s no time.
i’m just doing my job.
we all live on long after our deaths.
i told everyone i can’t remember. it’s not true. i can remember everything.
i could have saved him.
that night and every night since i’ve prayed to die.
people like to believe in fairy tales.
i should’ve guessed it was too much to ask that we grow old together, watch our children grow up.
the darkness may never go away. but it won’t always be this heavy.
i was just so happy that he could be proud of me.
those were our happiest years.
reblog this if your icon could kill a man
People expect you to be this character (Jon Snow) and I always disappoint them a little because this is just how I look.
Bisexuals are not decoration.
Bisexuals are not an excuse for boys to stay in the closet.
Bisexuals are not an excuse for girls to be dirty with other girls.
Bisexuals are not secretly gay.
Bisexuals are not confused.
Bisexuals are not unimportant.
Bisexuals exist.
Reblog if your Muse is Bisexual.
“You’ve got a pain deep in your bones, son. It compels you forward like you’re tied to a slave master’s cruel hand, and it’s the same pain that drives that oppressor’s heart of stone, so you’ve grown to love the man. You keep pouring yourself out, again and again, into legible lines through a crooked pen.”
Yeah, it’s painful, but it’s familiar – so habit breeds comfort, and I don’t know what I’d do without him.
But I begged for movement and I got what I asked for, and I can picture the answer like it came yesterday.
And in the land of the gods, I think that things are timeless, but we are still prone to decay.
You know I still lift up hope of certain smiles in those photos for us when I pray.
Winter Themed Sentence Starters
"Hey -- put that snowball down!"
"Come make snow angels with me!"
"I sooooooooo want hot cocoa right now."
"But I don't wanna go outside! It's too cold."
"You know you've been outside too long when your snot becomes frozen."
"Snowball fight?"
"Sledding is an art. Only masters like myself know how to do it properly."
"How can you eat ice cream right now!? It's below twenty degrees outside!"
"So they shut down all the trains and buses..."
"I so hope that this snow is enough for a snow day."
"How about we both skip work and cuddle all day? We can blame it on the snow."
"I made a snow dick. Look -- it's happy to see you."
"UGH. How long is it going to snow for?"
"I can't hold hands with you. Too cold."
"You've got so many snowflakes in your hair. It's kind of cute."
"I hate the snow."
"Let's go ice skating!"
"Your hat is falling off!"
"I'm pretty sure the lake's frozen enough. We won't fall in."
"I can't even see a foot in front of me!"
"You know what I've always wanted to try? Building an igloo."
"The snow can go fuck itself."
"I feel like a penguin with all of these layers. A very fat penguin."
"I just need the heat on, a bunch of blankets, and a good movie. I can watch the snow from inside."
"I am NOT going outside in this cold!"