“ it’s happening it again, isn’t it? another evil is here and we have to deal with it. ” corey looked up at scott. “ why does it always seem to happen after things are finally settling down and being good. ” ⦗ @ojosxrojos ⦙ for an episode starter ⦘
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“ it’s happening it again, isn’t it? another evil is here and we have to deal with it. ” corey looked up at scott. “ why does it always seem to happen after things are finally settling down and being good. ” ⦗ @ojosxrojos ⦙ for an episode starter ⦘
PASS THE POSITIVITY PROJECT!
Challenge from @warblossomed: make a public post about someone who has been a big influence in your rp life or life in general!
@narcissisticfanger / @ojosxrojos / @maisonxmarchenhaft
If I had never met Moon Moon, I would have never stayed on tumblr for as long as I have. He has a way of breathing life into ideas and letting them take off on their own wind. Even if it’s accompanied by the ever terrifying OHOHOHOHO! which generally signifies my heart is about to be ripped from my chest.
Moon Moon is talented beyond belief, y’all. Legit an artist. In pretty much any sense of the word (I don’t think he can sing, probably, but we can’t all be perfect, right?)
Moon Moon has inspired me in so many ways, including in my real life. He is a godsend that appears in memes, sage advice and all the sassiness of The Supreme. We’re even married on our IRL facebooks, because we are together for the feels we impart on each other.
He’s provided countless muse to my muses and helped this muse, Clarissa, learn to fly on her own into different verses. He’s brought out parts of John that I don’t think I ever would have been able to write out without his muse giving energy to mine.
He was one of the first people I interacted with on this blue Hell and we have seen some shit™ in our time together, but he’s always there for me, and is always understanding, even when I’m in the wrong.
Te amo mucho, La Suprema Moon Moon.
Las Adventuras de Sun Sun y Moon Moon. <3
& No One Parties Like Monsters Do.
@ojosxrojos liked for a starter
“Well, I could bullshit you, but the truth is I just don’t trust you.”
@ojosxrojos just ‘cause.
( sms ): I miss you :’( ( sms ): When do you finish work?
ojosxrojos replied to your post: Well, without any spoilers involved: There are a...
//*chin hands bcs sciles*
I mean also being completely real, my entire life is bc sciles so here i ammmmm :D
It wasn’t long until a certain group of people became aware of the events in Beacon Hills.
Though what good they could do for the situations that unfolded was waylaid by their own pressing issues.
Word got around. The senator ‘charmed’ by Jedikiah and John now had a full manual on homosuperiors, the ‘evolutionary replacements’ to the human race.
But the Senator was known by another name. Kelsey Argent.
When his twin fell ill to some mystery disease, Kelsey realized that he needed to return to his roots, and incorporate his newfound knowledge into the Argent beastiary. While the Tomorrow People weren’t mythical creatures, they were still a threat that needed to be eradicated.
Meanwhile, the Tomorrow People search for John, and whispers of Beacon Hills become a more reliable source. However, they realize at the same time someone different is on the streets of New York, looking for them. A doctor, Alan Deaton, manages to locate the Tomorrow People, wishing to learn about them.
He helps them locate John and forcibly restore his memories, requesting they owe him a favor for when the time is right, before he returns to California.
When a lair dweller is killed in Manhattan, they realize that Senator Kelsey Argent had relayed what they were. A communication passes through TIM from Deaton that it is time for the Tomorrow People to help.
And so, the best of their group are sent along to blend into Beacon Hills.
*drags @neverwholelahey, @ojosxrojos, @inexperiencedchosenone, @foundlimbo, @petalwritcs, etc etc, into this dumpster fire*
Real talk though, this verse is open. There’s no set main of any character. Let me know if you want in because I have a legit stupid amount of ideas.
Pardon my hand!
send “Pardon My Hand” for my muse’s reaction to your’s sneaking up behind them and slipping their hand between my muse’s legs.
[ 📲 • sms ] —— what do you wanna do tomorrow? ☺️ [ 📲 • sms ] —— you looked really good today.
TEXT MESSAGES.
( sms ) aw, babe. thank you.( sms ) uuuuh. i don’t mind! i’ve got nothing planned. it’s my day off.( sms ) did you have any ideas?