Apr 23, 2022
LizzieOlsen: Pretty sure I’m the only sober person here—or I will be by the end of the night.
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LizzieOlsen: Pretty sure I’m the only sober person here—or I will be by the end of the night.
@frcgbitch
The first thing he thinks when he wakes up is how fucking badly he has to piss. Theon swings himself out of bed and pulls on a t-shirt, not bothering to do anything about pants, deciding that his boxer shorts were enough. He glances at Meera's form in bed and feels a small smirk tug at his lips. They've got a good thing going here, and he's certain they both feel the same about it.
He walks quickly to the bathroom and wastes no time in relieving himself, one hand on his dick and the other by the window. Blinding light is coming through and it makes him scowl, narrowing his eyes as he looks through to see why the hell it's so bright.
Snow, is the answer. A lot of fucking snow, and it's still falling. What cars are out there are burried and-
"Fuck," Theon mumbles as he flushes the toilet and slips his dick back in his boxers. "Meera! We've got a fucking problem." He walks through the bedroom, tossing a sweatshirt her way in hopes of waking her, and out to the living room. Swiftly, he grabs the remote and turns the TV on. "Shit," he mumbles as he watches the weather man report what he'd already guessed. They're in the middle of a fucking blizzard, no one can leave. Which means Meera's not going anywhere.
at this point it seems like fiora muns will go digging for any shit that will stick on a new rp if they feel even the slightest bit threatened but then want to be the same ones who turn around and tell people they need to go outside or that they’re self insert. loves, that’s you, if there’s no difference from the way you act ooc and the way you act ic, and they’ve been very one dimensional,- then you’re exactly the same as everyone u talk shit about lmfao
rpc loves talking shit about each other like they’re better than when we’re all sat here on tumblr and twitter dot com, which is why i love seeing the “go touch some grass” comments like you haven’t developed a sun allergy from how much you sit inside on your phone.
cyb I've never had a Valkyrie I could develop any kind of relationship with, platonic or otherwise? rip @ me.
“What do you want?”
Thoughts in tags.
. I'm laying down on a couch and for a solid 5 seconds I felt the need to put on a seatbelt. I didn't though
tonight I went to my first support group for queer kids. I had the best time. it was the most fun and the happiest I've been in a while.