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i never had nobody and no road home.  i wanna be somebody to someone indie colombe. as loved by sky.

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“ the bookmen are NOTHING compared to where i’m going. with a name like THE BLACK ORDER, you know it’s a cult. “  she keeps watching colombe, wondering what MISCHIEF she’s up to this time.

“ they’re pretty advanced for the eighteen hundreds. wireless communication, gadgets that shouldn’t be invented until well after the industrial revolution, and everything seems to run on ELECTRICITY instead of gas. they’re a quirky bunch so i won’t have to do much with my appearance to fit in. it’s mainly my SPEECH i have to worry about. “

she gives colombe a sly look.  “ and with that i just gave you all the PREREQUISITES to come visit so i expect to see you there. “

     she’s gonna yell at somebody about how they can’t be the baby daddy.  A FRIEND OF A FRIEND ASKED FOR A BREAKUP HELP, && well, by 2017, they’re not supposed to be together.  that’s always fun.

     “oh yeah, big time cult.”  colombe agrees, smiling at record for a few moments, before she ducks towards her closet, pulling out some clubbing clothes, beginning to change now.

     “OF COURSE I’LL COME VISIT.  but yeah--eighteen hundreds tend to be different.”  there’s a beat.  “don’t get yourself burned at the stake while you play with your little cult.  i’ll swing by sometime; just leave a date so i don’t waste time jumping around to figure out where YOU ARE.”

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i don’t know what i’m SUPPOSED TO DO, haunted by the ghost of you.

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❛ our backs tell stories no books have have the spine to carry. ❜ (pathscribed)

milk and honey by rupi kaur | ACCEPTING

     “look.  i get you’re trying to be POETIC here,”  colombe says, slightly irritable now,  “but i know you, miss BOOKman.  your books tell plenty of stories && IF MY BACK IS CARRYING THINGS your books have no spine to carry, i’m a little concerned about the kind of person you think i am.”

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snowbearing replied to your post: OOC.  can someone who uses a gif as a header tell...

it’s very possible it was too big. if you’d like, i can see what i can do? or you can remove a few frames.

OOC.  i’m i’m not sure if it’s too big idk how to tell.  i know what i did, &&I CAN EXPLAIN WHAT I DID, but i know the file isn’t too big for discord to send ( though i tried to do the same effect to ori’s theme && had to dropbox it to her, so that may be why her theme isn’t working...  )

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javndiced replied to your post: OOC.  can someone who uses a gif as a header tell...

;; it could be that the file is too big, but… besides that, i’m not sure,,, gomen,,

OOC.  ok this is gonna be a dumb question, but how do i know if it’s too big?

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OOC.  can someone who uses a gif as a header tell me what i did wrong to make my gif header not do the gif part.

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lyric   edits   (   1   /   ?   )   ➛   “saturn”   sleeping   at   last.

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spitelived liked your post “postcogniticn: OOC.  starter call.”

     “so is your brother like this towards everyone who talks to you, OR AM I JUST SPECIAL?”  she’s really just looking for record, not getting involved in family disputes.

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“ that pretty much sums it up! “  she grins, kicking her feet back and forth on the bed like a child.  “ and it’s not a cult if we hardly see each other, right? “  the bookman watches colombe in the mirror. they looked exactly the same once, but now she will be dawning a new name and be sent off to another part in time.

speaking of a new name…

“ if you want, but i’m NOT SUPPOSED TO KNOW YOU. and i won’t be going by anja. “  a pause.  “ no, i don’t know what i’ll be named. I’M RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS. “  she looks rather deflated at this fact, remembering the GOOD OLD DAYS when her mentor used to just give her names.

     colombe merely grins in a vaguely mysterious way, which is to say she’s up to no good already.  “i’d still consider it a cult, anja.”  she says, blinking twice, && LOOKING IN THE MIRROR TO INSPECT HER MAKEUP ONE LAST TIME.  it’s a lot of makeup, but it looks perfect....

     FOR 1983.

     “well, if you’re going back in time, will they know you’re from the future, or are you abandoning the facade of being from their time altogether?”

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MILK  &  HONEY                POETRY  RP  STARTERS  BY  RUPI  KAUR. PART 1.   FEEL  FREE  TO  MODIFY  PRONOUNS.

❛    we  are  capable  of  love  but  choose  to  be  toxic.   ❜  ❛    you  have  a  sadness  living  in  places  sadness  shouldn’t  live. ❜ ❛    i’m  difficult  to  forget  and  not  easy  for  the  mind  to  follow.  ❜ ❛    you  are  a  war.   ❜      ❛    every  revolution  starts  and  ends  with  his  lips.   ❜ ❛    the  truth  is..  you  make  me  speechless  ❜ ❛    he  makes  my  tongue  so  weak  it  forgets  what  language  to  speak  in.  ❜ ❛    what  drives  you  crazy?  what  keeps  you  up  at  night?  ❜ ❛    so  that’s  what  you  do..  you  command  attention.  ❜ ❛    you  look  like  you  smell  of  honey  and  no  pain.  ❜       ❛    i  always  get  myself  into  this  mess.  ❜ ❛    i’m  a  dreamer  and  that  will  be  the  death  of  me.  ❜ ❛    you  were  so  distant.  i  forgot  you  were  there  at  all.  ❜ ❛    don’t  mistake  salt  for  sugar.  if  he  wants  to  be  with  you.. he will.  ❜        ❛    you  were  temptingly  beautiful       but  stung  when  i  got  too  close.  ❜ ❛    don’t  come  here  with  expectations  and  try  to  make  a  vacation  out  of  me.  ❜ ❛    the  thing  worth  holding  on  would  of  never  let  go.  ❜ ❛    love  made  the  danger  in  you  look  like  safety.  ❜ ❛    i  don’t  grieve..  i  shatter.  ❜        ❛    when  i’m  angry,  i  don’t  yell        i  burn.  ❜ ❛    we  began  with  honesty.  let  us  end  in  it,  too.  ❜ ❛    your  voice  alone  drives  me  to  tears.  ❜ ❛    like  a  broken  promise..  let  it  go.  ❜ ❛    our  backs  tell  stories  no  books  have  have  the  spine  to  carry.  ❜   ❛    you  were  a  dragon  long  before  he  came  around  and  said  you  could  fly.  you  will  remain  a  dragon  long  after  he’s  left.  ❜ ❛    the  world  gives  you  so  much  pain,  and  here  you  are  making  gold  out  of  it.  ❜      ❛    you  split  me  open  in  the  most  honest  way  there  is.  ❜

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     SO SHE SAYS;                                          get your ass to number one; you could                                                try a little harder.      SO SHE SAYS;                                        gonna end up like your father.

     ( oh it’s my life, && I CAN’T LIVE IT TWICE.  one day she’ll understand. )

                              ( one day she’ll understand. )

independent oc as loved by sky.  semi-selective.  navigation.

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OOC.  starter call.

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     “i call the you seeing me ‘NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS’.”  colombe says brusquely, trying to push past claire.  colombe knows she doesn’t fit in in this time; something went WRONG, she didn’t go where she wanted to, && NOW HERE SHE WAS..

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hatredgeneral replied to your post “OOC.  starter call.”

for record!

     “SO LET ME GET THIS STRAIGHT,”  colombe says as she pushes some of her hair out of her face, getting ready for a night of wild partying.  “starting tomorrow, YOU HAVE A NEW JOB for your...  i’m not gonna call y’all a cult, because that’s MEAN.  && YOU’RE GOING BACK IN TIME?”

     “can i come visit?”

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