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Heya there, i’m back, and this time dead serious.

First of all, i want to tell everybody that i’ve done a Soraka RP blog, @stxr-fxllen.

So for begin with my activity with it please reblog her promo (Click this) / follow the blog, this isn’t obligatory, thanks.

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So, here the second thing: don’t feel obligated to read it.

Twisting-the-Fates, the first name name of this blog.

I still remember when i did this blog on March 8th, 2016. Being the first time i enter to the roleplay fandom of League of Legends.

I was 13 years old then.

I was very innocent then, i thought i could say everything and no body could feel offended by it, and i’ve did very good friends thanks to this blog.

I’ve found inspirationd and they are still my inspiration today.

But then, i did a mistake, and i still remember, few people where mad at me, and i lost someone special for me, just say, it was an Evelynn.

I don’t want to reveal names, but don’t misunderstood this if you know about who i am talking about or you are in fact one of them.

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I tried to say sorry to her, but she didn’t accepted it. Just that broke out something inside of me, i just want to speak to her once again, i just want to pretend like this shit happened thanks to me, i want to be friends with her again.

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When i was out, i roleplayed on Facebook, and thanks to a Varus user (i met him as a Jarvan) i fell in love, he did a Varus only for ship my character with his, he called me ‘senpai’, he heard me cry once in a call and helped me out, but he told me one day. ‘‘Go away, i don’t want to hear anything from you’‘ and blocked me.

I don’t know if just love made this worse, but i don’t care. I felt terrible that day and cried in class one time, something that made me feel more weaker than i am already.

Also, when i was out, i just did something terrible on Facebook, and my relatives knew it recently, they hate me know. I can’t stand out like this.

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Now that i’m 14 i like to pretend that this never happened and want to live on.

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I want to ‘‘redeem’‘ myself, i want to feel like the first time i’ve entered

I’ve had suicidal thoughts recently

I’ve felt terrible these days. But now i’m feeling sort of better, and i’ll try to not offend anybody/annoy nobody from now on.

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@cxcophony​ continued

“Yes, of course. Come in.” Elektra stepped back, pulling the door open further for him. Her apartment wasn’t exactly in any condition she’d be willing to accept guests in under normal circumstances. There was a book on the footstool and a blanket thrown haphazardly across the chair. Hell, she hadn’t even gotten dressed really, still wandering around in her pajamas and bare feet. It was messy. Cracked the facade she’d so carefully built. These weren’t normal circumstances, though. And, as much as she hated to admit it, she didn’t want to be alone today. Matt was polite enough not to say anything.

“I can make you coffee, if you want.” It was about the only thing she had to offer guests. Besides scotch, but it seemed too early for scotch. Either way, it would keep her hands busy. She’d still made no move to take the present.