#everbleak

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@everbleak

           “i want snow.” that’s it. that’s all it would take to make him happy right now ( give or take a few other things ). no care to how childish he might sound, he only breathes a sigh. one can dream.

[strxssin-blog]

@everbleak

   s’rough, buddy. watching the megabus you missed     stroll leisurely down the street, leaving you in the dust.

          welp, things could have gone a lot worse.           . . . though honestly, they could have gone            a lot better, too. no time for frustrations now,           though. sun goes down soon, and you need            to find a place to sleep. 

                                                     --and fast.

[sobruisedarchive-blog]

❤

SEND ME ❤ ON ANON AND I’LL COMPLIMENT SOMEONE AT RANDOM!

Truth be told, I’ve only logged on at 4:24 in the morning to compliment some beautiful people so I hope I get sent more of these but first @everbleak. Dylan is one of my favourite people on this website. From putting up with all of my bullshit, to writing some painfully beautiful verses with me. Every single thing about this blog makes me happy. Their muses are wonderful and loved and cared for and you can see that through the plots and the way that they’re written. They’re also an incredibly beautiful friend and have the kindest souls. They made my theme for me when they didn’t need to & they’re always there for me, when they don’t need to be. I think Dylan’s one of the most genuine people I’ve met on here and though I know I don’t show it, I want to write all the things with these muses and I love Charlie like he’s my own little bean. I know graphics ain’t important in this life, but the amount of effort that’s put into making this account look good is second to none and I’m completely and utterly inspired by everything and the aesthetic is on point. You’re awesome, pumpkin. ( let’s hope you’re feeling just a little gross today ;))

[sobruisedarchive-blog]

♒ and ✘

♒ : How my muse would describe yours in one sentence.

   He might be a little tipsy, an abrupt fountain of giggles escaping his system before he’s shh-ing himself and coughing, forcing himself to act seriously. “Pretty as a peach, sweet as...candy.” 

✘ : What one thing they would change about your muse.

   There’s nothing he’d change about Charlie, but - There’s one thing that springs to mind that’ll quickly answer this particular question. “Truthfully? The fact that I teach him...Maybe?” 

[sobruisedarchive-blog]

36, 56, 59 & 60

56. How did you learn about roleplaying? How did you get started roleplaying yourself?

This is so embarrassing.  Okay so basically, there’s this soap in the United Kingdom called Eastenders. Back before my love for One Direction sparked, and before I’d learnt about Sam Claflin and creating your own characters I fell in love with this couple called Jay and Abi. They were my otp for a good, long time ( they still kind of are though they’ve broken up ) I Facebooked their names and found these people playing them. And one of the Abi’s didn’t have a Jay and then I felt inspired and needed to make her one. I facebook rp’d for a long time, playing this character called Alfie Jones ( Who was surprisingly a lot like another muse I know. ) And he got married to a vampire and to this other girl and it was a mess but I loved him and I remember finding on google a Glee Tumblr RP where they were proposing via song? ( which has actually happened to my character now please ) and I made my first muse, who didn’t last long because I can’t play girls for shit, I’ve never been able to. So yeah, then I started making my boys and things spiraled. 

59. What/Who is a character you think you would like to roleplay? What’s currently stopping you from roleplaying them?

The Mad Hatter or Jim Halpert, I think what’s stopping me is great fear of playing them wrong and an innate laziness to ever get started on a new blog. 

[carvedarchive]

@everbleak

he’s feeling different today. the kind of different that resonates off his everything ; be it his speech, trembling hands or unfocused eyes. it would be an unusual sight to those who know him, but he’s far too familiar with this side of his mindset. he’s different but she wouldn’t know, and perhaps it’s due to that particular notion that he’s here, for her, with her. clinging to the little hope nikolai has of getting a break for once. he’s feeling rather drained today. “what’s cathartic to you?”

[fagregud]

text → most favourite ☺️❤️🙈

baldur: GRAMMIE GUESS WHAT

baldur: GUES S WHAT GUESS WHAT!!!!

[inhalcyon]

“revising is boring.” they’ve been whining pretty much the entire day, so it’s no surprise that they’re still carrying on, sat on the sofa next to charlie with their feet tucked up underneath them. their mouth is pressed into a line, and they’re not even looking at him; rather, their eyes are trained on a little piece of lint on their sweats, which they pick off with a mournful, long-suffering sort of air about them. “lets go outside. lets do something.” 

@everbleak.