#givenenough

[davinamarshall]

PLAGIARIST: PAINTEDBLXCK/ THESHORTBUSBLONDE

pxntomime

cantgoanyfaster

xadamned

givenenough

All of you are role playing with an unrepentant plagiarist. Each of you knows she steals. You have all looked and seen the proof. Davina thinks it’s so funny that what she does isn’t something any of you care about. 

She blatantly stole a role play and a headcanon this week. She stole it for a meme and named the character of the mun she stole from, who has repeatedly asked her to stop stealing. Davina has ignored anything Anna mun has said, yet continues to post plagiarized material with encouragement from each of you. 

If you had written a role play, and someone you no longer role played with came and stole it and your headcanon, I doubt any of you would be so lax and accepting of it. Davina used Anna mun’s role play, the person she has stolen from the most, and then ignored Anna mun when she asked her to stop. No decent person would think that’s acceptable. 

However, since each of you are supporting and encouraging Davina’s continued plagiarism, welcome to the plagiarism club.

We hope others see this and realize what kind of people you are, and how little value you give to other people’s writings and creative works. May you never be stolen from, but if you are, may karma repay you in kind.

http://davinamarshall.tumblr.com/post/116495020191

http://davinamarshall.tumblr.com/post/116559906311/anna-mun-really

[damarshallmallows-blog]

PLAGIARIST: PAINTEDBLXCK/ THESHORTBUSBLONDE

pxntomime

cantgoanyfaster

xadamned

givenenough

All of you are role playing with an unrepentant plagiarist. Each of you knows she steals. You have all looked and seen the proof. Davina thinks it’s so funny that what she does isn’t something any of you care about. 

She blatantly stole a role play and a headcanon this week. She stole it for a meme and named the character of the mun she stole from, who has repeatedly asked her to stop stealing. Davina has ignored anything Anna mun has said, yet continues to post plagiarized material with encouragement from each of you. 

If you had written a role play, and someone you no longer role played with came and stole it and your headcanon, I doubt any of you would be so lax and accepting of it. Davina used Anna mun’s role play, the person she has stolen from the most, and then ignored Anna mun when she asked her to stop. No decent person would think that’s acceptable. 

However, since each of you are supporting and encouraging Davina’s continued plagiarism, welcome to the plagiarism club.

We hope others see this and realize what kind of people you are, and how little value you give to other people’s writings and creative works. May you never be stolen from, but if you are, may karma repay you in kind.

http://davinamarshall.tumblr.com/post/116495020191

http://davinamarshall.tumblr.com/post/116559906311/anna-mun-really

[seekerxseven-blog]

{ givenenough }

He’d been wandering an empty street, trailing just beyond the shadows. Walking, as a tired silhouette beside a dim row of street lamps. To Harry, this place seemed so familiar -- holding true, its similarities to any road in Little Whinging. Every house in uniform, its tenants fast asleep. And each blade of grass, cut with purpose, to precision. Except that it wasn’t.  Gripping the strap of his backpack tighter, Harry continued forward. Eyes on the ground, with little thought to where he was going. Only that he knew he was going somewhere. Somewhere far from the events that  took place. Away from the aftermath -- away from his grief.  Harry frowned. He’d have to look for a place to stay during his hiatus in the States -- silently wondering if he’d find a lodging not too far from  where he was now. Taking a quick glance up the street, Harry decided to keep on his current direction.  -- before pausing at the sight of someone standing there. His fingers twitched at his side, hovering above the wand in his pocket. Maybe it was nothing. But he could never be too careful. 

[hvnteramelia]

+3

thewinchesterwitch, givenenough, askdeanhuntsman

“Hey are you okay? You seem a little lost.”

[raisealittleperdition-archive]

The first day, the 17th day, the 42nd day- and there was still no sign of Castiel, not that Dean was counting as much as estimating, the days all ran together when you had to spend the majority of your new life running and forgoing sleep. It was lucky that hunger, sleep, and other human needs seemed to be subsided here, for if they weren't Dean would have surely died and been Monster Chow.

None of that made it any easier on the hunter as the original trail had gone cold and his only other option had been the vampire woman he was sure wanted to suck him dry or something much worse. Those were things he didn't have time to deal with, not at the moment when he was finally seeing Cas again and there had to be a legitimate way for them to get out now, if only he could figure out why his friend-brother-however you wanted to classify it- was acting out of sorts.

“C'mon, man. We can't just stay out in the open.”

[silentyetlcud]

+  crownedphoenix

+  adamxntium

+  stteadfast

+  synthetiicus

+  givenenough

Lucy just stared at the person there, her hands encased in a metal box. This was her third year of being imprisoned here. She didn’t care anymore. Her dark eyes were empty on the person peering into her cell. Her feet chained up and led to the wall, but she was capable of walking around. So she just waited for a response. Anything they might want to say to her. 

[leeriverofwordsjordan]

givenenough replied to your post:NOTHING IS WRONG WITH YOU. YOU ARE PERF.

good.

*needs to have more happy threads, but angst fuels the RP world*

[burnyourhumanity]

Dean wants to hear Avery's slurred words on Cas too. But, Cas is played by you and I know you won't send it to yourself :|

Send “slurred words” to hear my muse describe yours whilst ridiculously drunk.

Castiel. because we call him castiel, his god given name, ain’t nobody got time for cas.his eyes are so bluey blue, but they aren’t his, are they. no. you can’t see his. How manyeyes has he got anyways? He told me once he had six heads and one was a lion? Or something?maybe it was a tiger or bear, oh my! It’s rude, how everyone seems to forget just how powerfulhe is, and that his naivety isn’t something to mock, because it isn’t naivety, it’s sheer impatience.no one feels the power that comes off him - i feel it. hmm. i wonder what that sort of power tasteslike.