an oracle by name, a kid at heart @orxclum-blog - Tumblr Blog

hi, folks !!

i usually don’t make OOC posts at all. but, after the last post i just reblogged from @prcttyface (this post HERE) i wanted to find out what had made them so mad and i checked their blog to find the post they were talking about.

THIS post here is a smut post with an FC of an actress who is TWELVE years old (millie bobby brown) and to me this is utterly disgusting and i know many other people on indie will agree with this.

i’m not going to directly tag the blog that made the post (it’s in the link above). but, it’s just so people are aware that they can block a person who is posting smut topics of a fucking C H I L D in the tag.

i don’t want to make anybody uncomfortable with this post and i’m not trying to, i just want to alert people that there is someone who is basically a pedophile (in my books) on indie and i’m appalled that there is somebody trying to write sexual themes of someone who is so young.

CHILDREN SHOULD NOT BE SEXUALIZED IN ANY FORM

please, please, please REBLOG this so people can be aware to try boycott this disgusting blog.

resoluticns:

cup of tea in hand, domenica half-expected apollo to excuse himself and call it a night, rather than ask to stay. it threw her off guard, to say the least. “ uh, yeah. sure. ” her answer still didn’t stop curiosity from getting the best of her, “ everything okay ?? ” the girl asked, taking another sip from her mug before speaking up once more, “ you can take my bed if you want. i’m not that great at sleeping anyways. ” she offered lightly.

apollo wasn’t one to ask to stay over so he did feel quite awkward himself asking her if he could stay. after all, his abode wasn’t far too wall, but there was something troubling about his own quarters that he couldn’t grasp. “everything is...uh...is okay as it can be.” he breathed with a soft nod. “oh, no, no. i couldn’t take your bed. the floor is fine.” he pointed out with a quick nod, hoping she would at least agree to that. he couldn’t stand the idea of taking more than he already had.

#resoluticns

xregisfilia:

this had been a huge dream of hers since she was a little girl but, now that it was actually happening it felt a bit overwhelming for her. the girl was happy with her life right where she was && the thought of leaving her friends especially apollo was still something she was grabbling with. ◜ you you will? you promise? ◞ her hazel eyes sparkling with excitement. his willingness to let her go live out her dreams was encouraging but there was something tugging at her heart that wouldn’t let her jump quite yet. after a moment, she just blurts, ◜ w-what if i’m not good enough? ◞ her voice growing smaller, ◜ i i know i got in b-b-but, what if i get there and and it’s not what i expected? i-i don’t know, i keep second guessing. ◞

“of course i will !!! there is nothing that would make me happier than seeing you at all your performances.” apollo reassured the girl. this friendship held much meaning to him, it being one of the few that he could still turn to through his years of being a god. it wasn’t just another friendship that had blurred together, no. it was something he could very much hold onto and look forward to. her doubts were something apollo didn’t expect. she was magnificent in many ways and he figured she would hold onto that. “why wouldn’t you be ??? you earned your spot there. you have no, and i mean absolutely no reason to doubt yourself.” he breathed with a firmness that made it seem like he knew the general outcome. he took a step towards her, placing his hands delicately on her shoulders, grasping onto her for a second. “even if it’s not what you expect, it will be a learning and growing experience. i promise. it’ll be worth it. and if you need someone to be by your side, i will be. i’ll come out and visit whenever you want me to. i’ll be there.”

#bC HAPPINESS IS OVERRATED #xregisfilia

@resoluticns

“DO YOU THINK…do you think i could stay for the night ???” apollo hummed, fingers running through his hair as he looked over at the other sheepishly. he doesn’t like asking for such favors, hell, if he could, he’d make sure to never ask for anything. but tonight was out of his hands, so here he was. sure, he had a story behind his need to not spend the night at his place, but maybe that would be better for another day. maybe for a time when he wasn’t feeling like his chest would burst.

#resoluticns #hopefully this is fine??#&&. Re:closed starter

THE SUN’S BEEN dim for many hours, hiding behind the clothes. && it wasn’t so much that the sun was hiding, no, it was apollo. he hadn’t ridden sun across the sky, instead, he had chosen to lay in bed, hiding under the silk sheets that surrounded him. his body sprawled against the circular bed, he refused to welcome the presence of anyone in his room. at least until the other entered, leaving him to barely move i&& groan. “what do you want ???” he was in a mood && needed someone to pull him out of this rut.

#indie rp #independent rp #open #greek mythos rp #i lOVE THIS OKAY #pls give this to me #&&. re:open

xregisfilia:

there’s a lump in her throat as the glanced up at the other. the girl was in the process of telling her closest friends about the offer she received to attend a ballet school ALL the way in new york city. while it was an amazing, once in a lifetime opportunity evella wasn’t so sure she wanted to leave everything behind, ◜ are are you sure? ◞ she asked quietly, still slightly uncertain about everything, ◜ i-i won’t. ◞ she breathed, ◜ apollo, i-i promise i’ll call everyday! and and i’ll visit all the time and maybe you can come down and see a show! ◞

this was huge for her. ballet was her life and to know that she got into the school that was everything to her, apollo was excited. at least until reality had set in. evella was no longer going to be by his side, at least not in the way he desired. sure, he could move with her, but his sudden willingness would be too suspicious. “yeah. i’m not going to stop you from living out your dream.” he breathed with a nod. he tried to sound as happy as he could. needless to say, it was hard. “i’ll come to all your shows, i promise !!! we can make it work. i’m sure. but don’t let me stop you from doing what you want. okay ???”

#yES KAYLA #ALL THE ANGST #xregisfilia

“you know, it kinda of really sucks to know that you never trusted me. that i was never GOOD ENOUGH for you.” he breathed, glaring at the other with his big doe-eyes and his arms crossed against his chest. he was upset but also annoyed, of which this mix of emotion was doing a poor job conveying. he just wanted to be enough for the other.

#Anatomyofher #hey!!! I hope this is fine!#&&. Re:closed starter

like for a starter !!!

#Indie rp #independent rp #open #hello friends!#greek mythos rp

he smiled at the other, it being a little weak, but absolutely genuine. apollo had become great at faking such smiles, after all, one cannot be a god relying on purely the truth. “it’s fine. i completely understand. you deserve to be happy.” he hummed, resting a hand on the other’s cheeks before nodding. “go. don’t let a moment like this slip.”

#indie rp #independent rp #open #greek rp #lets angst shit up!#&&. re:open

a-pirates-junk

Siblings relationships… outlast marriage, survive the death of parents, resurface after quarrels that would sink any friendship. They flourish in a thousand incarnations of closeness and distance, warmth, loyalty and distrust.

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"I thought you'd be gone by the time I woke up..."

“wasn’t planning on leaving.” apollo hummed, tilting his head ever so slightly as he carried a tray of food to the girl. he was an early riser which was of no surprise. after all, he was the sun god. “did you want me to ???” to be honest, despite his status and his forced interaction with many, it would seem as if he could read people. but when it came to ebony, he couldn’t, and frankly he just worried that he was misreading the entire situation and should have acted differently overall.

#corbeeau

lavenderwaltz

tomas sighs, his lips pouting some as he watches apollo. he reaches out, hand resting at the other’s elbow. this wasn’t like tomas, he was not the type to tie himself down to one person – especially when he was about to go on tour. they weren’t official though and that gave the male some piece of mind, because he hated feeling constricted. “this is fuckin’ shit.” he murmurs, arms crossing over his chest. he wants so desperately to just leave things and fuck off, but there’s something keeping him from it. “any show you want tickets to are yours.. yeah??”

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apollo watched the other male as he moved to place his hand on his elbow. honestly, he wasn’t expecting much from tomas. hell, he wasn’t expecting anything. after all, apollo understood how one’s career, especially things like this, were the highest priority in one’s life. “could be worse.” apollo hummed, not entirely sure if it was encouraging. he was never good at this, despite his years of supposed experience. “course. and i will come see you.” apollo promised, nodding softly. “it’ll be great. you’ll hardly even remember me when you’re on tour.” apollo joked, hoping it would lightened the mood, even a little bit.

#lavenderwaltz

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obscenely domestic starter sentences

❝ Stop man-handling the ice cream! ❞ ❝ Change the channel and I’ll kill you. ❞ ❝ You actual shit, you started without me!? ❞ ❝ Since I’m up, by default I will get your _____. ❞ ❝ Did you just throw a sock ball at me!? ❞ ❝ How about this, how about you fight the rest of the cereal by yourself and I’ll courageously make pancakes for those of us who want a little warmth in our mornings. ❞ ❝ Whiskey is a breakfast staple, anyone who says otherwise is fucking lying. ❞ ❝ My underwear are now bright pink because of you, thank you very much. ❞ ❝ Can you stop kicking me? ❞ ❝ I don’t go shopping I get and retrieve. I have a narrow focus, unlike some people. ❞ ❝ Did you walk the dog? ❞ ❝ You, me, PJ’s, pizza, bed. The PJ’s are optional. ❞ ❝ Only you could make the idea of beating up already dead meat sound attractive. ❞ ❝ I can feel you staring at me, why don’t you just come in? ❞ ❝ Good news; we have internet again! ❞ ❝ I don’t want to file taxes, why don’t you be the adult? ❞ ❝ You snuggling me over an open flame is an invitation for my nipples to disappear. ❞ ❝ I know you’re scared of my mother but contemplating arson isn’t the way to fix this. ❞ ❝ I installed a stripper pole while you were gone because it made me think of you. ❞ ❝ All I was doing was helping the barista learn to spell my name properly. The song and dance should NOT have gotten you that embarrassed. ❞ ❝ How about we just never mention this again? ❞ ❝ Have you seen my earrings/necklace/rings? ❞ ❝ You are literally the child we both want/neither of us want. ❞ ❝ Did you call the doctor about that? ❞ ❝ Let me pop it, just let me pop it, nothing bad will happen, I swear! ❞ ❝ You almost left me at the gas station! ❞ ❝ Alright look! Next time you want to barbecue with the hair dryer, just make sure I’m home! ❞ ❝ I didn’t think the sink had this much water inside of it. ❞ ❝ Don’t be mad, but _____. ❞

Bonus for multi-lingual situations: ❝ Can you translate the news for me? None of this makes sense. ❞ ❝ What is the word for this? *points at ____* I keep wanting to say ‘printer’ but I feel that is wrong. ❞ ❝ Next time she calls you a ____ you just reply with _____. ❞ ❝ I’m sorry but my pronunciation must sound really bad to you. ❞ ❝ Shit! The government doesn’t have my alphabet, put this in a way I understand! ❞ ❝ Can you finger spell that for me, I’m not quite up to that level yet. ❞ ❝ That was said so horribly wrong but you sounded very cute while trying. A for effort. ❞