me yesterday at @flownintothesun: do you wanna see my steam replay? orion: "you spent two thirds of your life this year seducing astarion"? me: orion: me: wheezing so hard my face is popping veins
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me yesterday at @flownintothesun: do you wanna see my steam replay? orion: "you spent two thirds of your life this year seducing astarion"? me: orion: me: wheezing so hard my face is popping veins
💋 Are you silly ooc? Casual? Chatty? Do you prefer or enjoy things like small talk, when not rping?
I'm definitely silly :P. Also casual. Chatty, not really. Though I can be when talking about my muses or anything else I'm passionate about. :D
I don't really like small talk, IRL. Tbh. It actually confuses me half the time. Tis the 'tism. LOL. My neurodivergent brain is just like "why are they asking how I am if they don't actually want an honest answer?" And "why are we talking about the weather? Do people actually enjoy this?" These and many other questions are the ones that haunt me. LOL. :D
As far as online goes, I'm much more open on here. I feel I can just be myself. Of course, there are pros and cons. As some people probably won't like me. But I don't like everyone either. And I'm learning to be okay with people disliking me or just being uninterested. Not everyone will mesh well, after all. It's just a fact of life. And the rejection part sucks, but I'm trying to deal with it as well as I possibly can given how much I hate it. LOL :P
FMK - Westley, Marin, Francis.
FMK
She’s going to have to start drinking to make it through these, isn’t she?
“Marry Marin. If ye wanted a different answer, ye shouldn’t’ve stuck her down in front of me.” That’s easy enough, at least; Marin’s hard not to love. As for the others….
“Think I’d want t’risk bed with Westley. We seem…similar.” In several and sometimes unsettling ways. “Which leaves the sword for Francis. Nothing personal, hey?”
Smash or pass for miss Marin (hey you it's been awhile ♡)
𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇 𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒
Thank fuck for small favors! There are more than a few others present whose participation in this idiot game might spell real suffering for Anne, but Marin isn’t among them.
“Easy: smash. Ye’d have t’be blind and dumb to pick to aught else.”
@flownintothesun said: [ 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 ] : sender pins the receiver against a wall out of sheer rage. (Mariano. I just thought about how this could actually work.)
an old meme / PROBABLY ACCEPTING ↷
Wren has her pistol out before her back hits the wall ⸺ she presses it to the man’s stomach as he pushes her trapped between him and the wall behind her.
❝ What the hell do you want? ❞ she hisses, so far more annoyed than worried. She’s dressed in casual clothes as opposed to geared up in armour, wearing nothing more protective than a leather jacket. Not the way she’d usually greet people: gun against torso, expletives... but not how she’s usually greeted, either: some stranger, seemingly seething with anger directed at her. She assumes he knows who she is ⸺ there’s always someone pissed off at her, for something or another. More now, probably, since she’s supposedly dead.
She could shoot him. She could try to overpower him. But he hasn’t technically harmed her, and she’d like to avoid harming him, if possible. So she remains still, staring him down as much as she can when she’s looking up at him, as he’s taller. ❝ I highly suggest you get your hands off of me, ❞ she says, more contained than her initial reaction. ❝ Then, maybe we can talk like adults. ❞
@flownintothesun / cont. from ↷
❝ Fuck off. ❞
Izzy shakes the two men off of him as they let him go, but he’s looking at this brat of a Captain, addressing his words to him. They hold more habit than anger; he’s not broken down, far from it, but he is tired. Exiled by Edward, a prisoner on this ship...
He barks a laugh. ❝ Fuck off, ❞ he repeats, in a mixture of amusement and snarling, ❝ even if I knew I wouldn’t tell you. I’d rather walk the fucking plank than tell you. What is it, can’t keep your crew in line? Blackbeard raiding all the ships you wanted for yourself? Might as well kill me now; I don’t know what the hell he’s doing and clearly he doesn’t give a fuck about me. ❞ Fuck this ship and this Captain, give him death.