ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴀ ʟɪɴᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ 'ᴍᴀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴘᴘ? @sadsfsfadsaf - Tumblr Blog

flumpty bumpty get out of my head

#( outofdeals );#( i don't want to make another parody RP blog #k9!master is enough thank you )

"You're a planner aren't you? You don't seem the type to wing anything."

APPARENTLY THIS MOVIE/BOOK IS REALLY GOOD

❝ Oh but of course, darling! Always there, in the back, making plans. ❞ Death was nothing if not an observer, content with sitting in the background and watching things unfold before her eyes. But she was also a manipulator, pulling the right strings at the right times so that the show was just how she had wanted. ❝ They do say great haste makes great waste, so I’d rather think ahead than make it up as I go along. ❞

#( answer );#( v: mine forever );#( i tried but #that writer's block man wow )#scientiific

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gone girl starters

below are random starters taken from/inspired by the novel Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn.

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❝Should I remove my soul before I come inside?❞

❝Please don’t eat anything in that area.❞

❝He is the kind of guy who carries himself like he gets laid a lot, a guy who likes women, a guy who would actually fuck me properly.❞

❝I would like to be fucked properly.❞

❝I sound quite slutty, don’t I?❞

❝You look all twitchy.❞

❝There’s no romantic present for wood.❞

❝Go home, fuck her brains out, then smack her with your penis and scream, ‘There’s some wood for you, bitch.’❞

❝Seems lonely.❞

❝The cat was sweet, but extremely stupid.❞

❝Well you certainly take your time about it, don’t you?❞

❝So how likely is it I’ll meet someone I love, much less someone I love enough to marry?❞

❝’He’s doing what you tell him to do because he doesn’t care enough to argue,’ I think. ‘Your petty demands simply make him feel superior, or resentful, and someday he will fuck his pretty, young coworker who asks nothing of him, and you will actually be shocked.’❞

❝Let me guess: baby of the family.❞

❝I am fat with love!❞

❝Neither of us gets stage fright.❞

❝This is how I always pictured it. This is exactly how I pictured it.❞

❝I sometimes bring my coffee and the paper and just sit.❞

❝You’re a planner, aren’t you? You don’t seem like the type to wing anything.❞

❝We call them the ‘dancing monkeys’.❞

#( meme );#( startermeme );

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do i have writers block or did i never have any talent and just accidentally wrote something good that one time

#( outofdeals );#( the struggle right now tho #i've been out of RPing for a few days #idk why i am just #eh #i'll get the desire to RP again at some point )

1) why did you choose your url? get this, because i roleplay the embodiment of death!

also because i had to switch blogs from embxdiiment and apparently the URL without the ‘x’ was not taken anymore, i’ve been a living a lie 2) what is your middle name? names here don’t have that, tho i guess the equivalent would be my second name ‘Valentin’ 3) if you could own a fairytale/fictional pet, what would it be? phoenix tbh i am dumbledore 4) favourite colour? blue apparently 5) favourite song? Do I Wanna Know - Arctic Monkeys at the moment, tho it changes a lot so i have no idea how long this will last 6) what are your top five fandoms? classic who, new who (yes the fandoms are different shHHHH), the Souls series, Elementary & Breaking Bad. these are given in no particular way, btw 7) why do you enjoy tumblr? roleplaying mostly, i’ve ran a normal blog before and it was fun but honestly i’ve had a far greater time RPing on this site. i’ve met and interacted with so many cool people who play equally wonderful muses and are just generally really awesome <3. it has also helped get past my social anxiety by forcing me to start sending people things. it’s great. 8) tag all 9 of your tumblr crushes (they do the 8 questions too): nah

#( meme );#( oocmeme );

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Death by Javier Gonzalez Pacheco

#( the sound of her wings );#( v: of the endless );

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Lauren Cohan for GQ Magazine

#( we're the dreams of time lords );

i utterly love the sandman omg this comic book is such genius

#( outofdeals );#( somewhat reads comics );#( no but really like #the shit #that happens in the sandman is #i don't know where to begin #basically #in one comic lucifer abandons hell and frees all the demons/damned souls #and gives Dream the key #we get to see #how the dead coming back #affects the world #how Dream now has to deal with a bunch of Gods #who want to take over Hell #it's so cool )#( this story arc is spread across #a few issues #btw )

reblog this if your muse is female, and you’re comfortable shipping her with other female characters.

#( psa );#( well #Death is gay so )#( tho ships are very unlikely )

you know i made these icons to use them in my pretend servitude verse but never got around to actually doing anything with that verse, oops.

#( outofdeals );#( somewhat makes icons );

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“Hm ?” Somebody who didn’t know John would have thought he had been very close to tripping over the young woman, seeing as his gaze was otherwise entertained in the pages of a book rather than in the street he was walking on.

Anyone who knew John would be sure that he would have somehow avoided stepping on the woman, whilst also managing to save someone’s head from a falling flowerpot, without even staggering.

Of course, with no flowerpots in free fall, John simply stared at the woman for a moment before searching his jacket’s pockets, taking out a few coins, which with next to no value to him, were handed to the woman, accompanied by a warm smile.

He was prepared to walk on by when something seemed to catch his attention, and he turned towards the woman again, regarding her with a dubious look.

“Do we know each other, by any chance ?”

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❝ T-Thanks, sir. ❞ she replied, fumbling with the coins as she put them in one of the pockets of her ragged gown. She looked up at the man, the smile mysteriously gone from her face. Of course they knew each other and, had the man been himself on any other day, he would recognise her instantly. But the man was not himself, and she couldn’t afford being herself either, they were both playing acts - but only one of them was aware they were an actor.

❝ N-No, sir. Can’t say we do, sir. ❞ the woman lied, faked confusion spread all over her features. ❝ Why do you ask, sir? ❞

#fightingeldergods #( causally doesn't match length because lazy piece of shit B)#also human nature verse aw yeah #also period icons woo hoo )

writer’s block, 1 AM is not the time to stop being there I have to be up at 6 to get ready for school

#( outofdeals );#( ah well #i guess i'll sleep whenever i actually feel tired #and catch some sleep in class #i do that sometimes don't judge me )

( open starter. )

❝ - Spare some change? ❞ the girl asked, hand outstretched expectantly. Though her head was lowered and her face hidden by dirty strands of hair, one could perhaps catch a hint of a smile on her lips.

#dw rp #doctor who rp #marvel rp #dc rp #death rp #open rp #( open starter );