#asimplerper

[illicreatxm]

send 📘 for a facebook status about your muse [Obed and Bilen!]

catch me on socials!! || accepting!! || @a-simple-rper

[astrologicallyperfect]

🎼- Your muse finds mine asleep after listening to some soft music (for Kory and habbie please~)

naptime!! [accepting] || @a-simple-rper

Kory just got back from sparring with Chris and there was only one, one, thought on his mind and that was cuddling with his girlfriend. Since everything went down with Chia, he only had one thought when he wasn’t busy with Chris and his Meister work and that was Gabbie. Kory got so close to losing her once and he wasn’t going to do that ever again. He was grateful that Gabbie’s mom just kinda let him in to her home. Walking down the hall to her room he stopped at the door, hearing the soft lull of some opera aria he didn’t know and confused him. A frown pulled at the sides of his lips at the thought she might be busy, but then he realized and didn’t care and opened her door. 

His heart softened at what he saw when he opened the door, lips pulling into the brightest smile. Gabbie was asleep, stuffed animal pulled to her chest, body curled up against itself. Her breathing was light and she just looked so content. So gentle and sweet and lovable. Closing the door as quietly as he could so he didn’t wake her, he sat down on the bed next to her sleeping form. Kory’s hand moved slowly to rub her side, stopping once she started to shift. The last thing he wanted to do was wake her up. Moving down to kiss her forehead, Kory pulled out his phone. He’d just wait here until Gabbie woke up. She deserved some sleep.

[standfortheangels]

All we asked for is Better

It was just a hop, skip, and a jump from Chester's home to his favourite place~ A few turns through the familiar sandy streets, across the little rocky stream, dart through a few trees, and there was the tall rock. He was careful, of course, he could never be sure who might see him leaving the roads, though thankfully most of them either didn't care, or were too sane to follow him once he reached the trees. At least while the 'monster' was around out here.

That was once what he'd believed too. Who'd have ever expected he'd be so excited to see her again and again?

Or so sad that this couldn't last forever.

At least he'd brought a little basket of tasty things along this time. It would ordinarily be a nice treat for its own sake, just to share with a friend and enjoy. Today though.. maybe he was hoping that this would soften the bad news he was bringing too. His heart felt so heavy with it. And he could practically feel himself tripping over his words already. And the worse truth was, he was actually.. kind of excited. If only the world worked differently, maybe... No, get it together. The light was already just starting to change. He couldn't put this off any longer, or he'd miss his chance to even see her today.

He rested his free hand on the big rock and ducked below a low branch, though he was probably short enough to clear it regardless, and stepped into this familiar space he'd come to feel so comfortable in~ Immediately he caught sight of his friend, sat in the clearing, and with a smile, his heart lifted.

"Ci-Cinder! S-sorry I'm a-a-a little late. B-but look!" He held up the little basket, nerves creeping into his smile as he came over to join her. Unfortunately, it was even harder to cover it in his voice. "I-i-i snuck some thi-things from the kitchen, 'case y-you-you w-were hungry." Another thing he'd done wrong today. Well. He hadn't actually done this one yet. Looking into those eyes, sparkling with happiness, glad to see him and have him around, just as much as he was to see her... How could he ever tell her. That their friendship... had a time limit on it?

[lxgacies]

@a-simple-rper​ liked to meet... janine

“Hey, guys! Oh my gosh, it’s reached that time of the week! The fashion police has arrived and we are totally gonna go cure people of their poor fashion sense.”

Phone held up to get the perfect angle as she vlogged, Janine had an almost perfect smile on her face as she walked down the street. Live streaming her fashion critiquing events had become somewhat of a hobby, and now as thousands of fans tuned in to watch it had become more of a profession than anything.

She didn’t realise someone was walking in her direction (she was too busy looking good for the camera) until the person bumped right into her, making her stumble. “Hey! Watch where you’re—” She stopped short at the sight of the person, a grin growing on her face.

First victim? Spotted.

[aubainmary]

@a-simple-rper & @thegallantspirit

Dear Vicky and Ashwin,

Congratulations on your wedding! I couldn’t let the day go by without two small gifts. So for starters, I found this adorable cacti arrangement. Which is a little strange for a wedding gift, I know, but your love is as eternal as the life of a cactus! Just as colourful as these ones too. And I baked a small cake, though you might not be in the mood for it after your wedding cake. But you could freeze it if you want to, I made sure to use ingredients that’ll hold up in a freezer. Many happy years to you!

Big hug,

Mary

[sxpersquad]

🌸 || continued from @a-simple-rper

Audrey couldn’t stop her giggles. She tried to cover her mouth with her hands, yet it didn’t work. Audrey found it was really easy to bamboozle Rick, and Sam one hundred percent had been teaching her the ways. 

“Maybe,” She laughed, bouncing up and down. “Sorry, do you want a towel or something? You didn’t get it on your book, did you?”

[cordiibus]

( @a-simple-rper ) liked for a starter !

hyper fixated on the piece he was doing, blasting music into his ears, there was no certainty that he would notice the other coming along. they could be robbing him of his belongs, still he wouldn’t notice a single thing. damien continued to spray paint on his large building canvas. lost in the colors that his music created in his mind and transferring them onto this wall. however long the person stayed was up to them. though it wouldn’t be too long since his music stopped abruptly as his phone died. thats when all his movements stopped, minus the rocking movement he had. it was quieter for him, and thats when he noticed the other.

“… hey, wassup ? ” he spoked, smiling because it was the polite thing to do.

[bengalisms]

— ❋ @a-simple-rper ;; ➤

       ❝ Why am I like this? ❞ He grunts out the words in playful frustration. Dramatically, the teen throws his head down on the table, his forehead smacking the wooden surface hard enough to make the glasses of water tremble a little bit. Hair fans out around him, hands tucked under the table. 

         He can’t seem to focus on his homework. Nor can he grasp some of the concepts despite  Vicky having explained it to him about a dozen times. He lets out a long, grunted whine. He’s frustrated for certain, but not in a way that makes him angry –– just in a very honest, and relatively disheartened kind of way.

          ❝ This sucks, ❞ he mumbles into the table.