feeling electric

selective indie rp / written by jess / 25+ / gmt +11 muses are all 18+

[summcrtimesadness]

hi im jess and welcome to my personal slice of hell (otherwise known as: multi muse, somewhat selective indie rp blog) im 25+ and in gmt+11 and please make sure you read my rules before interacting thanks !! 

always open to new interactions and plots 

♡ about & rules ♡ muses ♡ wanted plots ♡ open starters

ask box and ims always open!

[rprespect-blog]

okay, but a plot where   muse a   &   muse b   are actors. they’ve been in shows together   &   after a while, they fell in   love  .  .  .   but it ended   horribly,   for whatever reason. but since they still move in the same circles, they both end up auditioning for the   same show  .  .  .   only to be casted as the   leading couple.   they had almost forgotten the taste of the other’s lips…

[summcrtimesadness]

i’ll be around and replying to threads later this evening but if you’re looking for some replies to opens, give this a like and i’ll check them out :)

[loyaltics]

i want to have a plot where ballerina/bad boy and she has very strict parents and they force to dedicate her life to dancing which she agrees to until she meets a boy who smokes a lot, gets into a lot of fights, and always has a cocky smile on his face. but she doesn’t mind because he makes her feel like she isn’t someone’s doll anymore, like a normal person. 

[naughtyandnicerpmemes]

Reblog this if you like seeing me on your dash

[summcrtimesadness]

SEND ME ✴ FOR MY CHARACTER’S REACTION TO SEEING YOURS KISSING SOMEONE ELSE

She tries very hard not to look, but it’s impossible, and her eyes drag back to see Holden kissing another. It’s nothing, they’re nothing, and it shouldn’t matter, but it does, and he’s kissing someone else and she realises that her chance has probably disappeared now. Finally, she manages to peel her eyes away and turns towards the bar for another drink. 

@moonlightmuses​

[summcrtimesadness]

✏️ (just a lil though)

lmao have u always been this rude to me or what

[summcrtimesadness]

✏️

oh my heart ilu annie and vice versa!

[summcrtimesadness]

😟😟😟😟 obviously since we NEVER write together lol

honestly we have never written together a day in my life

[gentlegraceful-and-fatal]

Send ✏️ if you like my writing

[parismemes]

WHY AREN’T WE INTERACTING?

recently i’ve noticed that the rpc seems to have trouble interacting with eachother–and i’ve seen a few of these memes go around, but i thought i’d make another!

❓ — i’m unfamiliar with your muse(s). 😟 — you intimidate me a lot. 📂 — you don’t reblog a lot of memes, and i usually interact through memes. 💡 — you don’t post a lot of opens, and i usually interact through opens. ⌚ — i honestly haven’t gotten around to it yet. 💔 — i ship our muses, and i’m worried that’ll upset you. 📜 — i’m a little intimidated by your writing length/style/formatting. 💤 — you followed me first and i’m waiting for you to make the first move. 🗣️ — i don’t have any ideas for plots readily available. ☀️ — i’ve sent memes/messages to you before, but you ignored them.

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overnightheartbeats​:

open to m/f/nb - suggested connections: exes, fwb, friends, anyone else!

“This is not what I wanted,” he spoke tentatively, leaning back into his seat. His lips drew into a thin line, his head shaking at the disbelief. Having a conversation that he thought was too late. “I guess I just thought things would be different.” 

It’s surprisingly difficult to see him like this, and she thinks about when they were closer, and it feels quite painful. It’s hard to pretend it was fake sometimes, and somehow, seeing his face, it feels so real. “What did you think it would be? It was never going to be easy.” She pauses. “What did you want?”

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saltinherkiss​:

@summcrtimesadness​ sent:  “  what was that— you got this look in your eyes just now and then pushed it back down.  tell me what you were thinking.  ” from kat to will

“Nah, I didn’t…” Will glanced from the truck back to Kat. Then licking his lips, he chuckled and shook his head. “It’s nothin’ important.” He knew it most likely wasn’t going to fly and she was probably going to push it even more. 

There’s a very short moment when she considers letting it go, but of course, it lasts about as long as her next breath and she frowns. “I’m not accepting that, come on, Will, I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t want to know. Is it about my sister? I told you, she just wants a date, just to see where things go. It doesn’t have to mean anything.”

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saltinherkiss​:

@summcrtimesadness​ sent:  “  you want to tell me something—  i can see it.  so you might as well speak.  ”  from eli to corinne

Corinne sighed, avoiding Eli’s gaze as best she could. “I thought I did, but I changed my mind and I’d rather just keep it to myself. So if you could like… forget about it, I’d appreciate it.” 

His response is a shrug that he hopes is casual enough to convey that he doesn’t care, like he words don’t at least make him curious and he pretends to let it go. “Alright, but you know, you’ve been on the verge of telling me something for a while now, so you might as well just put both of us out of our misery and just...tell me.”

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gospcl​:

a starter for @summcrtimesadness​ !                              based on this post  (  actors, exes,  &  new costars once again  )

        ‘  you have got to be kidding me.  ’  simon doesn’t make even a facsimile of an effort to avoid being heard as he jolts to a stop in the doorway of the first table-read. how nobody had thought to warn him of the other’s presence here is beyond him. his agent has been irritating him enough as it is lately,  &  this  –  this is too far. is he supposed to figure these things out for himself  ?  he’s too busy to be reading headlines  &  fishing out answers about which are bullshit and which are less so.  &  of course the other is the first person here, ready and raring to go. he wonders vaguely if his agent had lied to him about the call time so as to avoid his occasional bouts of lateness.  ‘  please, for the love of god, tell me you’re just lost.  ’

She’s always early, and it’s a fact that she prides herself on, and the table read is no exception. She thinks she’s more put together than she is, and the bottle of water on the desk where her character’s name is is a false illusion of just that - a sense of togetherness that couldn’t be further from the truth. It’s when she hears his voice that she’s pulled from her perusal of the script. “Guess being cordial isn’t going to happen then,” she sighs slightly at his remarks and is very wary of the fact that they are the only two in the room. “Are you really going to pretend you didn’t know about this? I know for a fact that you know I auditioned too.”

[summcrtimesadness]

based @queencfhearts​

Against her intentions, she finds that she doesn’t despise him. Of course, her problem was not him, but more what he represents, and she had been ready to hate the entire evening. He’s not bad to look at, and she doesn’t find him terribly boring or dull. Or maybe it was the two drinks she’d had before he arrived. Either way, she feels confident to say, out loud, “Alright, let’s just cut to the chase. This isn’t ideal so maybe we can figure out some way to get out of this? I’m thinking we can fake my death, and then you can marry whoever you want and I’ll hide out in Arizona or something.”

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betweenmuses​:

OPEN TO : M/F/NB, plot is that they’ve been sneaking around for a while and Blake’s had enough and wants to make it public, but your muse is still holding back.

”What if i’m tired of sneaking around?”  Blake snapped, unable to keep his emotions in check as he looked over at them, “would it really be that bad to tell everyone we’re together?  What are you so afraid of?”

“Because it’s not what we agreed upon,” she’s assertive in her tone but not so assertive in her resolve. “If you think it’s because I’m ashamed of you, it’s not. I just don’t want any ammunition used against me until the merger is finalised.”