#musespiration

[makeshift-muses]

So, I have two muses who atm are played in the teen wolf realm. They are twin vampires who are malkavian [ VTM ]

I would like to try them in more rp, if anyone wishes to be bothered by them, please hmu. SMack the like button, or just throw me an im.

[writerofrp]

To be honest there are these few RPH/A/C/W's that I'm terrified of and they include

Dia

I dunno her name but she's too flawless for words

All of them but especially K

Bo

Ginger

And Dorcase

To be honest, they're just always posting relevant shit and helping and whenever any one of them speaks I kindof cower in fear because I don't know why they waste their time on me. I'm like, afraid their going to exile me? They're basically the kings and queens.

[writerofrp]

Lets play a game

Write your URL, than under it write the URL's of: The RPH's you think would be best friends, the RPH you want to be able to tell anything to, the RPH you envy. (PS: They don't really have to be RPH's, I just didn't know what other word to use) GO GO GO

Writerofrp:

Barbsandcara-helps: Neam and Simba

Musespiration

Thewritershelpers

[marvelrps-blog]

musespiration replied to your post: meep hi guys.

OMG HI. WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?

Hi bb, I just needed to take a break from Tumblr today after everything so I spent some time with le family and went bowling.

[nataliedormersarchive-blog]

musespiration replied to your post: musespiration replied to your post: why do you...

You really need a Bo tag. NBD

O Captain My Captain

My Really Dramatic Friend

Possibly Remus Lupin

Help me out here you're the creative one

[writerofrp]

Gonna cash in my secrets

And carry my dismay

Watch her burn to the ground,

What an awful display.

  I can't breathe underwater

But I can scream in the clouds

'Help! Dear God, oh please,

LET ME OUT!'

  Who knows what she is thinking?

In that twisted little head?

She'll be the murder of us all

Better off to us dead. 

  I'm never going to know you

As anything but 'that girl'

That tried to keep a secret

And left the world with a curse.

  So hurry up now

Before it gets any worse

I'm pouring the gasoline

And driving your hearse.

[writerofrp]

I keep waking up, in a sweat

In a sweat.

It’s an ongoing nightmare,

How much worse can it get?

  How does one believe in the severity,

Of addiction, pain and misery?

When thoughts are incoherent,

And screams are all but silent.

  Search for forgiveness in disdain

Forgotten memories aren’t the same

Remembered moments bear his name

A watermark on destiny.

  These painkillers aren’t enough,

To stop my obsession with terror.

Paralyzed by fear,

I cannot breathe poisoned air.

  Cyanide, Formaldehyde, Hydrogen Peroxide

Difference is that I don't care

Take one take all,

And the nightmares are lost on me.

[writerofrp]

She could barely breathe, her oxygen coming through her lips in thick ragedy gasps, but he was there. She reached out with desperate hands, pleading to find him, her saviour. “My love.” She enthused as her hands found him and sparks erupted in her palms. A dark bruise streaked her jaw in colours of midnight and grapefruit, the sunset melody explaining her existence. His arms were around her then, and she lay her head against his shoulder as he held her to him, leading them both over to the bed. She collapsed back onto it, and never in her life was she so pleased to feel such and uncomfortable bed. The motel was rather seedy, but that did not matter, because he was there.

Nowhere and then everywhere, she could taste him on her lips. “You're safe, they can't find you. I am here. I will protect you.” He exclaimed in between delicious kisses tasting of lemon and raspberry and him. Her tongue struck out, dancing across his bottom lip glassily, and his flavour exploded in her mouth. She pulled away and he peered down at her in worry, stroking her cheeks. Suddenly, she exploded into a mess of tears and he pulled her in, and she was small against him. “Please don't cry, please, please don't cry. You are safe, they will never touch you again, I promise you, lovely. Do not cry, do not cry. You are so beautiful, my beautiful enigma. You are safe. Do not cry.”

She did not cry.