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deadgoliath

Well what the fuck now

deadgoliath

please help me

deadgoliath

I FUCKING HATE MY LIFE PLEASE

deadgoliath

Hi guys! I wanted to make a little addition to this timeless post of mine!!!! :)

SEE YOU NEXT YEAR!!!!

orion98

I thought it was all different people and not one person on a streak. Op are you okay??

grimeclown

#* & inspo .

* & – OPEN STARTER – MUTUALS & NON-MUTUALS

The stance alone spoke volumes of how familiar he was within any golf adjacent range. Legs apart and hands firmly planted on his hips, Clarence looked a fool for resting at a power stance but that was besides the point. Every ounce of attention was poured into the other’s shot as he waited with bated breath. Yet the hope he held was shot clean through, just as the ball had done with the windmill.

Clarence began to shift his position into another just as ridiculous as the last. Knees bent a bit too far, ass stuck straight out, and back oddly bowed – he glanced back and forth between a newly placed ball and the obstacles ahead.

“Never got how the balls are kept track of. Like the ones you just whammy into space with all the strength you got. But, yeah, sure, I’m game.” As per usual, it’s all said with a smile; bright and warm, but fueled by an air of competitiveness. Arms arced back, held, and then whap! Off the ball went, hit with way too much force to have it roll on the ground. Instead, it was sent sailing past the turning blades.

“Well, shit.”

#indie rp #indie bi rp #indie sci fi rp #open rp #oc rp #* & open .#* & dialogue .#// .. dont ask why i thought of mini golf

ex0skeletal-undead

It just keeps burning by Zary-CZ

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#* & inspo .

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been a lil’ quiet this week but have no fear, i’ve been internally going rabid trying not to bring back my crime centric mumu

#* & ooc .#// barking up a STORM

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every day i get closer to saying fuck it, lets make a 1x1 blog

#* & ooc .#// theres just this.... freedom in making characters on the whim oiwhegaoiwgh

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do.... do i want to write xu xialing... yes..... should i write her with all the blogs i have going on? ........ may..be??

#* & ooc .#// i also dont know where id put her hhwhioghaowieg

likeprotege:

❝ You sound like you’ve got some bad ideas, ❞ and Eggsy sounded like he approved; the more trouble he could get into? The better, he thought, because it spiced things up and kept everyone on their toes. There was no keeping off guard so long as he was around, but, still. Now that Clarence mentioned it … ❝ You positive demons ain’t fuck-withable? That a firm no or something? ❞

Both eyes round to the size of saucers as he blinked a few times. What a half-assed attempt at innocence. “Me? Bad ideas? Don’t know where you’re gettin’ that from.” Then came an unmistakable scrunch to his face when the topic of the big D continued. “They’re all hooligans, the lot of them. Always with their tricks and big honcho egos and constant murderous intents. I didn’t get royally trampled twice to live a fool, Eggsy.” Did he say twice? Sorry, three times was the actual charm to get his head fucking straight.

“Anyways. What I was maybe gettin’ to.. merfolk.”

#eggsy – interaction .#* & dialogue .#// WOIHGAOIWHG #// god imagine clarence just going through the shit that happened where (bleep) took off (bleep) and then (bleep) (bleep) (bleep)#// him: i can regen like a weird starfish but that doesn't mean i Like it man #// AND they Stink

* & – OPEN STARTER – MUTUALS & NON-MUTUALS – STRANGER, FRIEND, ENEMY, ETC.

“You know,” Clarence began as he wrung his hands, “I’ve lived my life with one adage and that’s don’t fuck with demons.” Pretty sound logic, right? He certainly thought so. “But everything else? Mess around once or twice and go from there.”

#indie rp #open rp #indie fandomless rp #supernatural rp #horror rp #* & open .

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the way... i really want to make 1x1 muses. got me by the throat

#* & ooc .#// i Miss it

* & – STARTER CALL (ACCEPTING)! – @lakequarries

He’s gone, come back, gone again, and come back again. One turn around a corner and, yep, there she was, still chasing after something he hadn’t an inkling about. What’s even more mindboggling than that was the fact that he hadn’t disappeared for the day. There’s nothing for him to do here other than sneeze over upswept dust and wallow in boredom.

Oh, the things he does for a friend’s interest.

“How much longer is it going to take?” Spoken like a petulant child on the verge of stirring up mischief. If the answer was over an hour then he’d have no choice but to find entertainment where he probably shouldn’t.

#* & closed .#brita ashley – interaction .#* & dialogue .

❝ I FEEL CLOSEST TO THE ANGELS when i’m in the middle of a thunderstorm, soaked to the skin, shook up with sound, waiting for my bones TO BECOME BRANCHES OF WHITE LIGHT. ❞

independent . private . highly selective space dude oc . GRAPHIC CREDIT .

#indie rp #indie horror rp #indie supernatural rp #indie crime rp #indie oc rp #open rp #* & promo .

* & – STARTER CALL (ACCEPTING)! – @starlyht

For once, he’s quiet. Composed, even. No more flyaways wisped from a head of unkempt hair. No more nonsensical chatter that could span every subject of the universe and then some. No teetering, colliding, shuffling, or skipping. For all intents and purposes, Clarence Luc Watts was fit to chameleon his way through the masses.

He stepped into the space with a rare surety. Posture held slightly slumped but relaxed. Feigning interest was a specialty of his. Second nature as a means of masking through the mess of his neurosis. One by one he inspected the wares available for purchase. Drew his features into a contemplative set, interested but not overly so, all while he cased the room in utmost discretion.

So imagine his surprise when an eerily familiar voice registered a moment later. Time didn’t stop, it never did for anyone or for any thing, but an unseen montage avalanched into his psyche. All at once and then nothing at all.

“Surprise.” Whether or not he meant to shock the other or himself was left unknown. “What’s a good’un like you doin’ in a place like this?” It’s spoken lightheartedly ( as things always are ) but with a hint of sincere curiosity.

#* & closed .#* & dialogue .#// my brain said old acquaintances or friends or maybe they worked together in the past #// literally any connection!!! clar's got a flighty way to him so things could've been steady and then oop #// he's gone

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.... the fact that i have clarence’s #fakename as claud JEAURXDON sanders in an rpg right now from a 2am whim... criminal. who let me get away with this

#* & ooc .#// i wilt every time i see it

sidercal-archived

* & STARTER CALL .

ah ha ha i’m back and hungry for more threads! multi’s please specify who the starter will be for, otherwise i’ll leave it open ended or randomize!

#* & starter call .#// once again while i get started on these

* & STARTER CALL .

ah ha ha i’m back and hungry for more threads! multi’s please specify who the starter will be for, otherwise i’ll leave it open ended or randomize!

#indie rp #open RP #horror rp #crime rp #scifi rp #supernatural rp #* & starter call .

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