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brvadaraiche:

Eilidh wasn’t expecting anyone to be at her door today, most people were either at work or keeping inside away from the cold, but what she certainly didn’t expect was someone who lived thousands of miles away on the doorstep. After a single glance at the shivering woman, Eilidh squealed in excitement and pulled Flutura into a tight hug. It wasn’t long before she began to feel the bite of the cold air and let go, a million questions now racing through her mind, “Oh my god you’re… oh come in come in! You’ll be glad to hear I’ve got the fire on.”

Flutura was very glad to be swept in, but it was a little surprising. Managing to not fall over her feet, she struggled to remove her hands from her pockets. “Ah - Hello! Yes, yes - I am!” She regained her balance, standing up. Straightening herself out, she removes her scarf, suddenly very flustered. “How are you, Eilidh?” Placing her hands on the woman’s shoulders, she leans forwards, gently pressing a kiss to the corner of Eilidh’s lips. “Sorry for the surprise. I just wanted to see you, I guess.”

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@brvadaraiche

As much as Flutura claimed to hate the journey, she did seem to be in Scotland very often. Once again, she was somehow at Eilidh’s cottage, knocking at her door. Huddling against the cold, she waited somewhat impatiently, wanting nothing more then to cuddle sit in front of the fire.

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mxnchito:

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[he spots her in the market carrying some heavy looking bags and boxes] [and he’s always gotta be That Guy, so] Flutura! It’s good to run into you! Would you like some help carrying all that? It looks pretty heavy.

[Her face is set, trying her best to look Cool and Collected, and as if nothing could bother her.][In reality, her arms were burning, her back was strained, and she had twisted her ankle twice.][As she pauses for a short rest, she hears her name called, and she gives a small smile.] Ah - Ramón! I wouldn’t say no, actually. It would be very appreciated! Thank you.

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valiicnt:

          [ sweetly ]  i can say bread in over fifty languages, flu. [ he’s like halfway through cleaning his …. injury ]   mind your business. i’m doing great over here.  [ he’s going to cauterize it with gunpowder so. sorry for the burning flesh smell ]

[The smell begins and she instantly rolls her eyes, glad to be facing away from him.][She did not plan for this today, at all.] You can’t tell me to mind my business when you are wounded in my kitchen. Don’t make a mess. Or no bread. [Resumes kneading.] Since when did I become your new doctor? I thought you went to England for that?

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valiicnt:

@shqxperi replied to your post “[She thinks she is on Google, but really she’s texting the unfortunate…”

[Text:] what??? [Text:] google.com [Text:] gOOGLE . COM [Text:] oh no this isnt gogole [Text:] AAHHHH ALELSISIOO IM SO RRY

          [ text: patatina ]      lol

          [ text: patatina ]      make better decisions. do you want me to come over to hold your hair back when you inevitably start puking?

[Text:] noooooooooooooooooo

[Text:] i mean

[Text:] y eah pls!! come hold me

[Text:] and tr y not tto think bdaly of meeeeee

[Text:] my decicisons are goodo!!! penis. itsg ood.

[moanaialiki-m-deactivated201808]

so this is something I’ve been thinking about on and off, and as this year comes to a close, I feel like it’s important to start wanting to see the best of the rpc. Like honestly this entire rpc has seen so much shit and drama, and a lot of it brought to light some of the most despicable individuals that are among us. we all want to come on here and try and avoid our problems as much as we can. and as much as we want to block that out, sometimes we can’t. I’ve seen people get anxious from the constant callout posts and just not wanting to be around and I don’t blame them. It’s so exhausting to come on here and find out that someone else is being gross in some shape, way or form. nobody wants to see drama or be involved in drama. it takes so much out of you and that’s no fun.

yes the community has changed since 2012/2013 when this wasn’t as big of a deal. but guess what? times are changing. people are changing. that’s the way of the world, whether you like it or not.

2018 should be a year we take care of ourselves, and that means truly making this a place we all want to be on. so if that means we’ve got to reblog posts that may out someone from gross behavior, do it. the rpc is many things, but I have seen this community come together so many times. and yeah, take some of these posts with a grain of salt. trust your moral ethics in these kind of things. blacklist/block tags posts for all I care. you do what you have to do.

but it’s not just about making it safe for you but doing our best to make it safe for everyone else involved. that’s something we, as a community should strive for in 2018. just a thought.

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piashchota:

@shqxperi! is getting more cake shoved her way even if she didn’t ask for it!

So-

Is the weather bad as well over there? [ Sips Tea ]

... The north of my country is heavily flooded.

So, yes.

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valiicnt replied to your post: Which character trope are you? The Sidekick The...

[rainer voice] you can be my FOIL any time

[flu voice, as rainer makes a mistake] listen to me, i’m your voice of reason!

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Which character trope are you?

The Sidekick

The friends and helpers of the main hero. They can be almost any type of hero playing a secondary role, a normal character observing the action, or be used as comic relief -- sometimes all three. Typically they are a foil to the hero, and this is often underscored by their dramatically different appearance. You like to be the friend of everyone around you and help out others whenever you can. You often hold the role of someone's self control and you can be very supportive when you have to be. You're a bright, ray of sunshine in your friends life and they love having you around!

Tagged by: @konigreich cries

Tagging: just do a steal from me

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bacieciambelline:

It’s not greedy if I’m more than willing to get it for you. Think of it as– hmm. Think of it as me repaying past and future debts, or something. Or–

[ Oh, okay. He can work with this. ] Sure thing. I guess you also need new shoes, too. And some new blouses.

[He’s twisting this so he can have an excuse to buy her things, isn’t she?]

[She’s allowing it, just this once.] Well - It is winter. It is cold. Last year’s boots got ruined in the rain. They’re the only ones without a heel that I have.

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valiicnt:

          [ because he’s a huge fucker ]  [ at least he’s not technically IN her kitchen, more like hovering in her doorway ]  [ waits patiently, though, because he’s a mediocre boy ]  no thanks! i’m gonna do my thing and pass out, you continue … is that bukë? i want that. 

Look at you learning your Albanian. Yes, it is. I was going to do a garlic butter also. [She crosses the kitchen to hand him the things he needs.][There’s probably a tampon amongst the bandages in case he chooses to use it.] Do you need to clean the wound? 

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konigreich:

@shqxperi ;; adveniatregnum s.c.

      ❛ Well… That’s unfortunate, ❜

      Gilbert sighed, staring at the body of a man who lay dead in an alley. Judging from the whispers coming from the crowd behind him, there seemed to be a mixed reaction to this death ; some people sounded plain horrified and others sneered ‘ Good Riddance ’ among other, less polite things. Filing those tidbits of conversation away in his memory for now, he gave a sigh and turned his attention to the woman next to him.

      ❛ Do you know anything about what happened here, miss ? ❜

That was meant to be cleaned up.

She had got someone - paid someone - to get rid of the body, to hide it, whatever. The plan was that the man, a very influential man with lots of wealth, would have ‘disappeared’ and never be found again. The crowd had parted for her, to allow her to wheel some supplies through the town square, but had stayed compact enough to block her vision of the alleyway. It was convenient, seeing as she was trying to avoid staring into it, trying to ignore her desperation to see if the job had been cleaned up.

Though, now she knew that it hadn’t, and she now had the task of chasing up her money.

“... No, no. What’s - What’s going on?” The man next to her was tall, seemingly exasperated with the situation. With her best horrified look, Flutura looked up at him, before trying to see over the shoulder of the woman in front of her, feigning ignorance towards the darkened alleyway.

[albanian-queen-deactivated20181]

🇦🇱

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valiicnt replied to your post: he got me in the liver. hardest working goddamn...

Listen. I don’t know why everyone has to act like this. I’m the only idiot that has to live with me. Do you have something to plug this hole with? I just don’t heal like I used to.

[She is trying to make bread, can this not wait?][why does her best friend interrupt her life by bleeding in her kitchen.] Yes. I do. Wait here. [She puts the dough into a bowl and rinses off her hands.][She digs in the first aid box before pulling out some bandages and other supplies.] Do you want me to do it?

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he got me in the liver. hardest working goddamn liver in the world, and now it’s got a hole in it.

You make me so tired.

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bacieciambelline:

[ He does not look convinced so he crosses his arms over his chest. ] 

So you only want me to fill up your tank? You don’t want me to take you on a shopping spree or go to like, a spa or something? I want to do something for you!

[She sighs, and leans back in her seat.]

I - Yes. It’s practical, it’s what I need. I don’t know what else to ask you for! I feel like whatever I ask is greedy or something.

... I also need new jeans. Mine are going to split in the thigh.

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bacieciambelline:

….Okay. Only because this is your week. [ sad face ] Is there anything you want me to get for you? Like, anything at all. You better say yes ‘cause I want to spoil you.

[Her mind reels off a shopping list, and she has to refrain herself from calling it out loud.]

Um. Um. Not... Really? [There are many things she needs but she is too proud to ask for any of them.] My car is low on fuel...?