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Semi-Hiatus
To my RP partners:
I’ve been terribly neglectful of ya’ll lately. While my muse is still alive and well, my love of tumblr has been fading. I would like to declare this blog on a semi-hiatus. I will try to go in and respond to threads, but if you don’t see or hear anything, just assume it’s been shelved for now.
The next few months are going to be rather hectic for me--another reason for this. Thank you for your patience.
ANNOUNCEMENT
Hey guys. So I'm on vacation this week, and while I have my tablet and can do replies, I won't be able to trim posts. If we have a thread going, I'd appreciate it if you'd help me with that. Otherwise I'll probably be posting Disney pictures. See ya next week!
The Dragon’s Advocate || Closed
{{ adventuresattheeleventhhour }}
Fallen from grace was the stories of an early forgotten race. nothing but ash and dust in the hearts was what the galaxies would remember of them. They were peaceful people, up to the point of one with a scheme to take rule. His black heart lead one woman to be his pet, to destroy what he wanted destroyed, to kill who he wanted her to kill. He would never get his hands dirty, oh no. It was much too messy for him.
Until the pet grew a conscience.
She wasn’t like her master, she felt remorse, the very start of it. It grew and it made him sick. He attempted to put her down, but in that rage bore new life. He did not think, she would live through everything, but she had. In her chaos he took his people and made them into an army of the damned. Mindless soldiers under his finger tips, ready to erase the stars from it’s glorious painting in the sky.
But he trained his pet too well.
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Present time. The human race had grown lost in fantasy and reality growing each day. The stories and myths told were nothing more to them than thoughts place on paper. Little did they know these stories were close to the truth that they had.
Anchorage, Alaska.
The small town had become something of a tourist attraction as if late. Well known for the pups and the local fireworks display At the given moment in the fall, people were readying for a festival of lights with in a weeks time. Certain foods and drinks were made only around this time and everyone found a way to get their hands on it.
Alaska was cold, snow on the ground even in the fall with the colors in the trees freshly shaded in reds, yellows, and oranges. Most homes were set off out of reach from each other. The air was cleaner, lakes, mountains taller. It was perfect for what she needed, but even now, something in the air didn’t smell right. Something was coming putting her senses on high alert.
She looked behind her, fur jacket pulled close to her despite not needing it. Blue eyes turned and looked over her shoulder swirling in different blues that adjusted to the light. She stepped into the shadows, her eyes glowing in the darkness until she closed them and disappeared from sight.
Sorry :c
You will find that I've mentioned certain people in this post, hopefully you're reading this.
I'm just taking a second to sincerely apologise for being such a crappy RP partner in the past. After my summer vacation was over, I started getting caught up with school AND became just plain lazy. I'd put off replying till tomorrow, but then tomorrow became next week, and then next month, etc.
I know for a fact that I've basically abandoned some of you multiple times in the past, and all of you have been really nice about it and haven't been the slightest bit annoyed (or at the very least didn't come off as such) at my behaviour. Be it while we were getting ready to start a new RP together, or in the middle of one, I'm really mad at myself for doing it to you time and time again.
I'd love to say it wouldn't happen again, but I don't want to make that promise and let down again. However, my life has been on the up and up, and I feel that I'll be able to at least try harder to commit to my RPs with all of you.
If you'll have me, I'd like to be able to give it one more go with all of you.
The following list is simply the people to whom this post is intended. If you don't see yourself mentioned in the following list, I probably forgot that we had interacted in the past. Just send me an ask if you'd like to RP. (I'm listing anyone I abandoned abruptly, including people who's asks I never answered, RPs I ditched, etc.)
whrearthmeetsfire
therenegadeexplorer
thevaliantstorm
elevenssouffle
cloudjumperx
askwinstormandmarkless
I know for certain there are more of you, and I apologise for not including you. Like I said, just send me an ask so we can sort things out, if you'd like. I'll make sure to actually respond to them this time.
Man from the Stars (@adventuresattheeleventhhour)
Carys locked the front door of the shop, flipping the sign around to "Closed." She began her final closing duties for the day, straightening up piles of books and reshelving them as needed. She rather liked the quiet hours of the day, before opening and after closing, when the store itself felt it was winding down. It was calming.
Until the air began to stir, quickly whipping around in a fury, sending the pages of several books fluttering. Carys stumbled, looking around for the source. She hadn't pissed off any Air mages lately, and the few she knew tended to make less dramatic entrances. But an odd noise was wheezing through the store as well.
A few of the smaller end tables turned over, sending plants toppling to the floor. And then there was a large blue box in the back of the store, nestled between the non-fiction and children's books.
Open Eleventh Doctor RP (For the purpose of removing the rust.)
The Doctor's eyes shot open. He was in unfamiliar territory, with no recollection of the events that had brought him there. He sat himself up, taking in his surroundings.
"Oh boy..."
The TARDIS was nowhere to be seen. In his experience, this could be considered a "very bad" situation.
He heard footsteps approaching from behind, and stood on his feet, turning to face whoever it was that was coming towards him.
OOC: This is open to any canon character. I'd open to OCs, but I'd rather stick to canon at the moment. I'm hoping to RP a Marvel crossover, but anything works really. If you'd like to plot in advance, shoot me an ask. Otherwise, just reblog this as you normally would.
OOC - I'm back yay!
Hello everyone! Gee willickers it's been a long time since I've been on here. I deeply apologize to those of you who I abandoned, and to those of you who have been trying to get a hold of me since 8ve left. I am back now and plan to stay for once, so please feel free to message me with anything you want, I need to brush up on my RP again.
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OOC: I was bored and decided to do this.
If you follow me, tell me why.
That's all.
Why.
Send it in my ask, it can be anon, or not, idc. Just tell me why.
