#mercifulmercy

[platxnics]

With heavy feet and tired eyes the petite girl took the couple steps to her friend's front door. Her whole body was still shaking lightly and could be seen as she reached her hand out to the door, tapping slightly. If the girl in the house hadn't already known she was coming Mia was sure her knock would have gone unnoticed. As she waited Mia wrapped her arms around her shaking body and took in a deep breath as the door opened, "I'm sorry, I just- I couldn't sleep and I- I didn't know where else to go" the girl choked out the words as she held back tears.

[jillassists-blog]

mercifulmercy answered: I know we’ve never talked before but I’d definitely do this. I was almost going to make one of these myself, had the idea and everything but never got around to it.

We should totally do this. Like, community indie rping. what fandoms are you in?

[smileysandsunshine]

14

14. our characters getting caught in the rain together from here

Even as the sky grew darker, and thunder boomed and harsh, cold rain beat down upon them, Jack had a smug smile on his face. "I told you so." He said, in a smug tone that matched his smile. "You said it wasn't going to rain today, but as it turns out, you were wrong."

mercifulmercy

[peccxtores-blog]

;; You And I ;; Hudson & Mercy

mercifulmercy

"So, I've finally come to the realization that   every time we've gone out it was for the dog   and I've been begging for help to care for him   so, in exchange, I'm taking you to coffee and   paying. Sounds good?"

[purelybeloved-blog]

               ❛ Mom & dad abandoned me. What's your sob story? ❜

[smileysandsunshine]

mercifulmercy liked this for a starter

"Do you ever wonder if grass has feelings? And when you mow the lawn they're just like 'ahhh no please stop murdering us' in their own grass language but we can't understand it because we don't speak grass language?"

[nycbasstards-blog]

close;

An irate blue eyed young man mingle with the gala's guests of honour, a fake yet convincing smile plastered across his face while he shook an older gentleman's hand before turning sharply to head towards one of the tables near the exit. Not before grabbing a flute of pink - yes, pink! champagne. 

Plopping down onto the first available seat, he leaned back and necked his drink, a sour expression crossing his facial features at the taste. "There's barely any alcohol in this stupid event," he muttered out loud, knowing that there was a guest a few metres away from him. "I mean, really. The least they could is give me the liquor to forget how I wasted hours of my life in this boring.." He cut himself off, a soft grunt of indignation bubbling inside him.

[dysfcnxtional]

Clapping his hands together, Dex leaned against the wall and sighed. "Alright, here's the thing. I'm going on vacation to see my parents and, uh, well...t-they kind of think you're my girlfriend, so...whatever plans you have for next week? Cancel them. You're coming to Georgia to meet my parents and you're gonna pretend to be my girlfriend? Why? Because you owe me, Mercy."