#amesbrisees

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    ❝ oh, who’d have THOUGHT you’d be here, huh -- ❞     surely not michael ; considering if it had occurred to him,     he would’ve avoided the place like the YELLOW PLAGUE.     ❝ ---- can i ask why or is that invasive ?? ❞ it sound snarky ;     but rather, it’s an honest question, considering.   

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amesbrisees replied to your post: alt!

also, this actually made me emotional.

you and me both, my friend. you and me both.

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alt!

ACCEPTING ┊ Send me "alt!" and I'll introduce you to a character I've rped in the past, want to play in the future or I’m currently playing somewhere else!

@amesbrisees  gets ALEXANDRA VALSPAR !!

                           – ❝ Oh, DARLING… ❞ 

How long has it been this time around? Days…months…years? The only thing the fae is certain of is that she isn’t remotely sure. It all slips away from her; seconds blurring into minutes that melt into days on end. These days, she’s not even certain what century it is, let alone the month or the day of the week. But she knows him; recognizes the tired lines of his face and his feline companion. 

In Asher, at least, Alexandra finds a constant. 

She busies her hands - some small portion of her wild mind - with the task of lighting a cigarette, glamoured green eyes glinting with the glow of firelight from cherry lacquered fingertips. It can’t have been too long, now can it? He’s rumpled yes; not from age but sleepless nights. Sage, but not old — not dead and decaying. ( One day it’ll be his grave she’s visiting. One day…but not today. ) The smile that she offers is faint but genuine --- a rarity in itself.

                                           ❝ You still owe me a shirt…but I’ll settle for a drink. ❞ 

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amesbrisees replied to your post:am I the only one who thinks its rlly shit how...

the rpc has become as shallow and superificial as the aesthetic part of tumblr. all the majority of people seem to actually care about is if you have a nice theme with a+ graphics and if you purple prose and that’s it. at least that’s what it feels like to me.

^^^^^^^^^^^ TRUEEE SHIT ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

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amesbrisees replied to your post:devildog sacrillege devilbounded should I switch...

morbid-shit tbh

best url of all time tbh

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{ @amesbrisees

         “Hey there,” She announces her presence, the heels she wore creating a solid sound that he most likely heard before she spoke up. Glad to see the other again, he was a client that rarely came along -- standing out from the rest of her clients. However, she was left curious as she stood there, having watched him stand and fiddle with a camera that was in his hands before she’d decided to approach him. Elise remembers him talking about his class in school, but she couldn’t help but wonder if this was some sort of kink that was presenting itself now that they’d already had a session together -- if it was him breaking out of the quiet shell he’d been so buried in the first time they met.

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     “Hey -- hey, hey, come here.” He extends his arm out towards her from where he stood in the halfway point of the pool, not too deep, and not too shallow, a bright reassuring smile settled on his face. His now short hair (thanks to her makeover) lying flat against his forehead.