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@quinniebee
I play Quinn and Levi in it. A lot of my rp friends are on it and they are all quality. You guys could have puckleberry, and you would both have your families filled. and it is a really great RP. Don't let the twin aspect of it scare you away because it is a very different twin RP.
I did a slave one one time. Yeah….never again.
They weird me out. And Supernatural ones require a lot of research I do not have time for right now. Like I said, as long as there is a good plot, I really don't care.
Do you guys have any preferences when it comes to what RP we have? My activity is the lowest on weekends since about 2 months ago, Saturday and Sunday are my permanent hours at work.
The only rps I will not do are slave or supernatural ones. Other than that, as long as it has a good plot, I do not care.
I vote for a future RP. I haven’t done one in ageeees!
I agree with both of you about not deleting this account. Too many great memories. But I’m totally down for RPing with the both of you still. So, whatever you two want I’m cool with. We can do future or AU or whatevers. I’m fine with whatever you guys want.
I'm down for anything. Right now my activity is pretty specific for weekends only-ish because on tuesdays, wednesdays and thursdays, I go form one job to another job immediately. but anything is good with me tbh.
ooc:
I am just waiting to have our Brittany weigh in…
This thing depresses me now. And that is all
Well that really doesn't give me an answer on what you want to do.
ooc:
I am just waiting to have our Brittany weigh in...
OOC Feelings:
Okay so this is what I have to say. And I wanted to address too many things to just reblog a post. 1. I did not make the post solely on a convo between Santana and I. She has decided to bow out, and that is a personal choice. I was waiting for the first person to say they were done, to be completely honest. There were several reasons I asked what everyone thought about the situation. One of them being a level of inactivity. Another being I hate making our Puck/Sam double. A third being that I do not know what to do with Fabrevans besides the fact I hate having someone doubling. I just feel bad. Now, yes, it is my fault we haven't really discussed anything for them. Totally take responsibility, but I honestly don't know where I can lead Fabrevans because so much has happened between them.
I completely agre with Santana. I think that Brittana has gotten out of hand. And I am not putting a blame on anybody, but reading it boggles my mind. As a human, I would make the same choices Santana has made. I don't think that is the problem of the hold up of everyone's stories in this RP. I really don't. I just think maybe it has come time where nothing else can be done because we have beaten them all with a vicious stick for so long. Trust me, this is my longest standing rp. I am not bowing out at this very minute, but I feel like we are at a standstill. Rachel says her heart isn't in the rp on a monthly basis. When does it stop? When do we just decide that the heart isn't there for everything anymore and close up shop, you know?
This is just my opinion. I am not saying to pick up and leave. Even if that did happen, I would keep this account here to look back on and reflect on how I have grown as an rper. I LOVE you guys. I cried last night when I got Santana's message. I am not pushing for one decision or another. I am purely asking what everyone feels.
And now I must sleep because it is 1 am and I have to be at work at 8 and spend 8 hours in the 98 degree bright sun with wretched children.
P.S. I Love You.
Now comes the time for this discussion:
Not that we want to, but maybe it is time to come to an end. I hate saying it myself, but someone has to say it first.
Thoughts?
In The Moonlight || Fabrevans
“Oh, I see how it is. I’m just good for the snacks I might have brought. Good to know.” He was just teasing her though because he knew that wasn’t what she meant. But there hadn’t been a lot to joke around about since her accident. It was hard to find amusement even in the simplest things because of everything that was going on. And it was also hard to relax with the end of high school coming up and the whole moving thing which wasn’t as simple as it sounded. It wasn’t that he wasn’t fine with moving. It just wasn’t a simple, two second ordeal. But he’d moved before and he could move again. That wasn’t a problem. It was just going to take time and work to get everything ready and done. So, life had been pretty serious lately. It was nice to, for once, be able to joke around and not feel like he was maybe straying into the realm of being insensitive.
“Yeah, I brought some stuff. Wasn’t sure what you’d want so I packed a few things.” Leaning back a little bit he grabbed the bag off of the grass next to the blanket and laid it down in the blanket within her reach. He wasn’t really sure if this little date of sorts qualified for the normal she was looking for but it was as close as they had come in a long while. Either he was working most of the time or she wasn’t feeling up for doing much of anything, especially when she wasn’t really doing her physical therapy and was convinced she wasn’t going to be able to walk ever again. But she’d been going and she was doing a lot better so he had to be thankful for that. And for Santana for sort of being around to kick her in the butt when he wasn’t.
"Shut up." Quinn laughed. She grabbed his collar and pulled him towards her to leave a light kiss on his lips. "Now feed me, my love." she said with another giggle. Quinn looked up at the sky as Sam emptied out his bag. This is why Quinn loved him. He was so good at silly little details like this. He was perfect at making a normal night, not so normal, but completely normal at the same time. While that may have sounded confusing to any other girl, Quinn got it. Her and Sam understood each each other like nobody else. For once in her life, Quinn was the girl in a stable, long lasting relationship with someone who loved her deeply. Her friend's lives were all fucked up, but in this moment, Quinn decided not to care. She needed to care less. She needed to start letting go since Sam and her would be gone just after July 4th. There was nothing left here in Lima for them, and she was sick of everyone bringing them down because of their own problems. It was clear Puck didn't need her. It was clear Santana didn't want to be a part of their little family. Quinn needed to start walking away.
Picking up a bag of Swedish Fish, she popped it open with one of her nails and pulled the sides of the bag apart. After she popped one into her mouth, she held one out to Sam to eat as well. A content sigh escaped her lips as she chewed on the gummy candy. Pulling her sweater over her shoulders, Quinn looked up at the moon. "This was such a cute idea baby. Tell me about the stars." she managed in a somewhat raspy voice. Quinn scooted a bit more, placing herself in between Sam's legs. She wrapped her arms around one leg and put her chin on his knee as she looked up at the and listened to her boyfriend's voice. There was something so cool about how Sam knew all these things about a universe she would never even think to explore. It calmed her mind.
Text: Quinntana
Q: I wasn't twisting things San. That's how I feel. I feel like you refuse to let me be a friend to you. Like you are just willing to let this go if that is the case. You are stuck with me, bitch. I am not going anywhere any time soon.
Q: They don't think that of you at all. They tink of you as the girl who brought food to Sam when he wouldn't leave the hospital. Or the girl who helped me walk again. They don't hate you.
S: I don't refuse to let you be a friend. I just...I obviously ruin the people around me. B, Puck. Just be happy with Sam, Q. Stop worrying about me.
Q: Absolutely not. I love you. You're one of the only people who get me. You're my best friend. I am happy with Sam, but I wouldn't be where I am in life without you too.
Text: Quinntana
S: You're twisting shit. Don't. I didn't say no. It's just going to depend. If I do take summer classes, then I'm not sure that'll be a possibility. Plus, I don't really know Sam's family. What they knew of me when they were in Lima was probably not good. I'm sure they only know me as the school slut and a bitch.
Q: I wasn't twisting things San. That's how I feel. I feel like you refuse to let me be a friend to you. Like you are just willing to let this go if that is the case. You are stuck with me, bitch. I am not going anywhere any time soon.
Q: They don't think that of you at all. They tink of you as the girl who brought food to Sam when he wouldn't leave the hospital. Or the girl who helped me walk again. They don't hate you.
Text: Quinntana
Q: Will you visit TN?
S: I'll think about it.
Q: Why don't you ever want to do anything with me?
Text: Quinntana
S: I'll just go to NYC early. Maybe Columbia will let me do summer classes or some shit.
Q: Will you visit TN?
Text: Quinntana
Q: Wanna go to Tennessee?
S: Why do you always try to make me the awkward third wheel?
Q: Why do you not understand that you are not awkward or the third wheel because Sam and I love you. You are my best friend and if I can save you from Lima this summer? I would love to do it.
Text: Quinntana
S: Whatever. She's gonna manipulate Berry now, since she's living with her. That way when I do freaking go to school in the Fall, and Rachel is inevitably the thorn in my side that lives mere blocks away, I'll get to hear about it. Ugh. Maybe I'm not staying here all summer.
Q: Wanna go to Tennessee?
Text: Quinntana
S: Apparently nothing. And that's a problem. Whatever. Fuck this. Screw everyone here. He can fucking stay in Lima with Brittany and whatever bullshit she's gotten him to believe that makes ME out to be the bad person. I'll fucking go to Columbia, blow all my money, become nothing, and eventually kick the bucket. What. Ever.
Q: You aren't going to become nothing. We will become something. And we can say we left them behind to live out their sorrows together. Like, legit. Am I not allowed to stand up for my best friends? Am I not allowed to have an opinion anymore? What the fuck? All I do is tell Puck how much MORE he is, and he doesn't believe me. He refutes it. HOW IS THAT MY FAULT?!
