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allineedismypython replied to your post:Confession, I don’t know if I want to go by female...
hey man, if you prefer he/him or they/them, that’s totally okay with us. hell, i’ll refer to you as ‘entity’ if you’d like.
how about your majesty ;)
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For every ♪ in my inbox I’ll post a song I listen to for character inspiration.
The Yeah Yeah Yeahs- Kiss Kiss
Everyone Loves a Reunion
Michonne was thrilled to be back with Rick and Carl. For a while, she'd thought that she'd never see either of them again. They had grown to become something like a family to her, and she wanted to keep them safe. They'd made her have hope again. Maybe things could turn out alright. After she had cleaned up and found a clean shirt upstairs, she went to find Rick. "Hey," she said, walking into the room and sitting down near him. The past day had been a rollercoaster of emotions. First, there was the loss of the prison, Herschel, and the group. Then, she'd become numb again, back to what she was before. She'd woken up, though, and that numbness was replaced with joy when she found them. "I'm really happy I found you guys," she said with a small smile.
Hi how's it goin? Well? Good. So I know that yesterday was the true end date of this giveaway, but I kind of forgot oops? I've been busy on T-Dog and Zach ( innocentisx & xmiserator ). But I'm here now, so let's just get to the winners, aye? Also, I know some of you may be angry but because I've got my giveaway on T-Dog as well, I lowered third prize from four winners to three. Just a reminder on what the prizes are;
First Place (x1)
✘ A thread of your choice. ✘ Two drabbles of your choice ✘ A playlist that I think matches your character/a pairing of your choice ✘ An edit of a pairing of your choice/anything (gif/photo) ✘ 30 icons or gif icons of your character/a character of your choosing ✘ A promo on my blog for a month
Second Place (x2)
✘ A thread of your choice ✘ A playlist that I think matches your character/a pairing of your choice ✘ An edit of a pairing of your choice/anything {gif/photo) ✘ 15 icons or gif icons of your character/a character of your choosing ✘ A promo on my blog for three weeks
Third Place (x3)
✘ A thread of your choice ✘ An edit of a pairing of your choice/anything (gif/photo) ✘ 10 icons or gif icons of your character/a character of your choosing ✘ A promo on my blog for a week.
And the winners are! *Drum roll*
First Prize; allineedismypython
Second Prize; adequateblonde & firstladylorigrimes
Third Prize; charlie-bronson-wannabe, canarygreene & semperproditor
I'll message all of you regarding your prizes and such! Thank you all once again for following!
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Opinion on;
Character in general: RIIIICK MY LOOOOVE RIIIICKHow they play them: really fuckin well. i can hear that twangy accent every time i read the writingThe Mun: i have spoken to the mun a few times and she is very funny and kind!
Do I:
RP with them: i do not believe so!Want to RP with them: yes yes 1000 times yes
What is my;
Overall Opinion: YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!! YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH RICK!!!!!!!!!!!!! YEAHHH YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It's our Kingdom, Yes..... But I was the Founder
Cami was strutting down one of the corridors, her hair blowing back behind her, a regal air hung around her as she passed by the bustle, busier than usual, of the Great Tree House. It was a glorious morning and she returning from a training session with Siward. He was teaching the young ones a certain fighting technique and he bade her to come down and demonstrate and she was more than delighted to do such.
A hand shot out for her arm and she stopped her gait before it could even make contact. "Itzal," Her gaze focused on the woman beside him, "And Taika. A very demanding gesture for my attention this early in the morning. Something I have done to cause such a mood, please tell me."
"If you want to say marrying that bastard was your fault, then yes." Itzal shot at the Queen and Cami was immediately concerned.
Taika shot the shadow fairy a hot glare, silencing another sentence when he continued, "My Liege, we are concerned for the King, he's acting," Taika paused, not sure how to get it out. "Odd."
Cami tilted her head in interest, "How so? Speak plainly, you are my councilmen, yes, but my friends as well."
The pair shared an uneasy glance before Taika leaned in and whispered, "We believe he may have been infected by The Darkness."
The Queen's tempered flared as she stared at the pair in front of her. "How dare you insinuate such an accusation in my presence. This comes from the jealousy that you hold fo-"
"Screw being your councilmen, Cami. Our concern as your friends for you and concern for this kingdom as warriors who just as much as you did in the war override any jealousy we feel for you or him." Taika growled at the other fey, "We would not be saying this if we didn't care."
Cami's jaw clenched, as she tried to keep her voice level, "If you care so damn much, then why don't you bring this up in a Council Meeting?"
"You know damn well why. That will only provoke it if The Darkness perceives it's been detected," Itzal cut in.
Not believing her ears, the summer fairy started to walk away from them, "I will see you in the afternoon when the King and I are opening the Throneyard for the only Court. I hope that gives you time to think about the hearsay you are spreading."
With that, she left the pair, shaking her head the whole way to her chamber to shower and ready herself for the long afternoon.
allineedismypython replied to your post “Carley isn't dead" club will begin meeting every Wednesday evening. Refreshments will be served.”
i'll bring the cookies and blankets
perfect
[ r e u n i t e d ] - rick & peyton
↬ Peyton had been running for hours. Lost, dazed, heartbroken, there were so many adjectives that could be used to describe how she was feeling. She’d just watched her new home be ripped from her grasp. People she was supposed to protect, to look after, killed or gone missing. Everyone was separated and her family was probably dead — all hope was gone.
All hope was gone until she came across a limping body, alone, bleeding. She could only hope that it was someone from the prison, that it was someone she knew, someone who she could trust and could trust her. She wanted to find someone, to know that someone survived, but the thought that it was someone from the group that had attacked the prison.
“Hello —?” Of course, it could have been a walker, or worse somehow, someone who was going to kill her. Peyton struggled to wipe as much grime from her face as possible, to prove that she was living, even though speaking only moments ago proved that.
Then the figure turned.
“Rick?”
