Nov 12, 2014
you were just destined to meet the striders. ALL OF THE STRIDERS. ALL OF THEM.
THAT’S TOO MANY!!!
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you were just destined to meet the striders. ALL OF THE STRIDERS. ALL OF THEM.
THAT’S TOO MANY!!!
Alex, I think I ship you and that Dave kid you talk to sometimes. The one that thought you were a guy? I think his URL was strawberryaj or smth
Really? Well, while I don't like being "shipped" in general...
I don't know. I like him, certainly, but I'm not sure if it's the same type of 'like' that you're implying...
∯...?
For every ∯ I get I will say/confess something without specifying for whom it is mean
((Bonus points if you guess who/what it's about))
Okay… Well…
I’m scared. I’m absolutely terrified. I want to say yes, I want to agree more then anything. Especially because of what my agreement would mean. (It would mean the world over to me, and that’s putting it lightly)
I care about you and I trust you, but… At the same time, I don’t, I guess? I know what you’ve said and what you will say, but I still feel the need to argue
You’re wrong, I think. This is probably temporary, and I know that because I know who you’re dealing with. At the same time, I don’t want it to be. I want this to be permanent just as much, if not more than you do. And because of that, my decision feels… forced, in the end. Like I have to say yes in order to keep this going longer. To keep you
But by saying yes, it’s giving me false hope. Too much of it. It will be “permanent” until something goes wrong. Until I screw this over for the both of us
This should be your ‘happy ending’, as it were. And I want to be the last person to ruin that chance for you. (In the very least… It’s a tad too soon, is it not? I don’t know…)
iMSCREAMING HOW LONG DOES AN RP GO ON TO HAVE 1300+ NOTES. YOU'RE a LEGEND
((Oh man! I didn’t even notice the notes! XD
But seriously, this thing has been going on since, what, May?? (The beginning has hints of Werewolf and Jay M!As, and that’s a long time ago. I didn't know the thread would be going on as long as it would be.) A lot of things have happened since I know that! And let me tell you, I think this is my favorite thread yet, honestly.
Plus some of these notes (I want to say 30 or so, and I know that doesn't make that much of a dent but still) are other people liking it or something.
And to think, my record RP thread before this was only like 150 something.
Anyway, thanks, but you can't commend just me, my partner has put in literally half of these notes himself, too.))
Have you ever done something you instantly regret? Anything you regret, maybe, the morning after? How would you change these, if you could?
She thought a moment. “Well, gee, there are a lot of things I regret, sure. Though… I’m not sure if or how I’d change them… they all help build a person, you know.” She shrugged, almost helplessly as she struggled for a way to describe what she was trying to say.
She paused a moment, suspicious kicking in. “‘Morning after’, though… Seems rather specific a question, if you ask me…” She muttered, thinking over both that specific phrase as well as the main question. If this person was fishing for something, they’d have to be a tad more specific…
markiplier. my crush is markiplier.
talk about your crush on anon and my muse will respond to it ♥
"Um… I… Who?" She asked, tilting her head in confusion. It’s not like she could even try to be happy for the grey-face if she didn’t know who it was.
M!A: Well, it's Halloween time! How about we have ourselves another little vampire around the area!
Alex shook her head, the only kind of protest she could put up before she started changing. Luckily, it wasn’t as drastic as some of the stuff she’s been through previously. A headache, a stomach ache, a slight tingly sensation on her skin, a change in eye color and a long pair of fangs later, it was over.
Alex sat down in a corner of her cabin, hugging her knees and sighing. Unfortunately, she hadn’t eaten in a while, meaning she was hungry, and now, that meant she was considerably dangerous in her condition. Already she was wondering how long she could go without “food” without something going wrong…
Failure
Call my muse a “Failure” see how they react
"Huh? What did I do this time?" She asked, as if expecting this.