#classicalandproper

[askatubbyaustrianboy]

Found my old, archived conversations with Laura from a while ago. I can’t post all of them (there’s well over five thousand messages between us from then), but I did pick out the ones toward the end of our communications. The gaps in between messages (where things might not make sense) are more talking that I didn’t see as too relevant.

This is a long post with mentions of suicide and a lot of depressing content, so be warned.

[babieswrld]

Look whose gone. I can't say I feel about it and I'm sorry she feels like she got bullied out of the fandom. Really it was anons that bullied her. I know that I and other people just shared our stories and I don't think that's bullying. But I think it's kind of fitting seeing as she bullied so many people. I can't say I feel sad to see her go. Now I hope the many people that she hurt can finally start to recover and move on from the ordeal. As always my ask box is open if you'd like to talk about any of it.

[babieswrld]

This needs to stop

With all this drama and shiz going on I need to say one thing.

DO NOT SEND HATE MAIL.

DON’T.

Fighting fire with fire has never worked and telling classicalandproper to kill themselves is not the way to go. Seriously, it makes what you are saying just as bad as what she told others. There’s no need to say all that because some are trying to create more drama.

So if you’re sending hate mail

stop

This has been a PSA.

[babieswrld]

Alright. So in recent light of all the shit that has happened and  the lovely actor-edelstein being brave and strong enough to finally call her out on her shit.

classicalandproper

It started out innocently enough as rping over email and I really loved her writing style and such and then she talked about being sad and asked if we could exchange Skypes. Everything went downhill from there. I have other things before this which I may or may not post between our conversations, but I tried to help her to feel better but nothing ever seemed to be good enough. Then one day she made my very close friend ivan-radinski was talking to her because recently they had started talking and said some things that triggered her to have a meltdown and that was when I stopped talking to miss classicalandproper and then one day I decided to bring it up to her how I felt. And this is what ensued. And this is the first time I am saying this to anyone but she made me actually try to cut myself again because at one point she made me feel like I was the issue, like I was a horrid person. And that isn’t right, at all. Just because she has depression it is ABSOLUTELY not an excuse to be mean and harass and be cruel to others. 

Usually I’m not part of drama but I’m sure others have experienced similar situations and I decided to present what she had done to be.Note: When she said for me to blame myself if she killed herself, I sobbed to my close friend over skype for half an hour at least. Terrified that I had caused her to do something bad. Before this she’d caused me to cry before because I wasn’t trying hard enough to be there for her and keep her happy. But here’s the thing. I’m 16. I have school and family to keep up with. My world does not revolve around here and she really didn’t seem to understand why I didn’t have enough time for her. I won’t lie, her writing is amazing, so is her rp skills as well as her cosplays but she pretty much hates me now. So I didn’t see much I had to lose in showing what she had said to me. If it wasn’t noted, this was the last conversation she had with me before she defriended me on Skype. If anyone has any experiences or would like to talk to me about her  please feel free, my ask box is open.

[plisetsky-trash]

Im not one to be an asshole but after this...im so done. Ive been helping blog classicalandproper for a month because she was .suicidal, and depressed, and i believed her so i helped in the best way as possible. Amd ao i had midterms not to long ago (literally just finished them) and she sent me this because i didnt speak to her for a week due to me studying, and doing my auditions (i like to do them before hand for some schools) And this is the response i get. She has no respect for anyone what so ever. She has given many of my friends re-occuring due to the fact they have tried to help. But what im doing is basically giving everyone who follows this blog a warning If she really had a peoblem, she wouldnt be treating you like this. Past the message she continues to send me death threats. Stop following this blog, or go up to her face and at least virtually slap her. I am sick with this.

[unmarionnettiste-blog]

Undesirable Encounters (Closed Roleplay with classicalandproper)

     Francis had made a decision to visit Austria, just to see how the country who had once been assigned to industrial exports in his beloved world was doing. It came as nothing short of a surprise to see that the stream of white on the Austrian flag was no longer dyed purple; it had happened again, he was staring in to the past.

    It was no longer nostalgic to see a nation in the peak of it life, but rather a frustration, a taunting barrier between him and what he now recognized as reality. He tried his best to navigate the streets, but alas, he could not even navigate himself around the country's capital. There was hardly even a scrap of thought as to the streets that ran through the place.

     It was weirder than he thought, in fact, to see any building that was not residential or a very versatile shopping market, that was all that had become of the capital of Austria, and that was the place he was used to navigating. Without towering apartment buildings that sat in tight rows, he was absolutely lost, with no markers to navigate back. There was only one thing left that he could possibly do; Ask a citizen for directions.

    Looking around, he tried to find the strictest-looking person, assuming it was safer that way. He was looking for formality, not conversation and laughs from some far too friendly person. When he caught sight of a dark haired man, he approached. There was a sense of familiarity to the person, but alas, he could not recall. He didn't need to, all he needed to know was the fact that they appeared to be of utmost formality, and he assumed it wouldn't be much of a hassle to ask.

     "Good day, sir," He stated as he approached the man, his hands carefully tucked behind his back. "By any chance, do you know your way around this place?"

[spanishflowercrowns]

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