redheadedroamer replied to your post:gal x olivia ayyyyy
/CRALWS OVER THREADS YOU SAY. LESBIANS YOU SAY.
YES INDEED
I NEED BOTH OF THEM IN MY LIFE

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redheadedroamer replied to your post:gal x olivia ayyyyy
/CRALWS OVER THREADS YOU SAY. LESBIANS YOU SAY.
YES INDEED
I NEED BOTH OF THEM IN MY LIFE
gal x olivia ayyyyy
Do you ship it? well if we did more rps then yes
Who is more dominant in the bedroom?Olivia probably
Who is lazier? A tie
Who wakes up earliest?Gal most of the time
Who complains the most?A tie again
Who does the household chores?Gal, but she would make Olivia participate
Who’s the most protective?Gal ofc
Who gets jealous the easiest? idk Maybe both
[TXT]: Tendo what would you say if I told you that I'd been turned into a naga, because I. Uh.
[text]: You, uh? [text]: I guess I'd say that's... interesting.[text]: Been visited by some grey critters too? Because I have motherfucking wings.
redheadedroamer replied to your post
((WHAT.))
((SAPHIRA BJARTSKULAR IS A CHARACTER BEING RPED ON TUMBLR AND I'M REALLY HAPPY YES))
redheadedroamer replied to your post: my band director just sent me thi...
its what holds us all together god bless praise jesus
amen chocolety m ilk
redheadedroamer:
Olivia didn’t leave. Not at once She hadn’t been up all night, combing through all the information she could gather at the Shatterdome about where he had gone. When the words suicide watch had been spoken, the woman had all but gone into hyper-drive trying to find out where he was.
Her throat felt like it was closing up as she looked at the man in front of her, eyes that had already been reddened from crying prickling as the urge almost overtook her again. Voice husky, she spoke, breaking the silence.
”I’m sorry. I just had to make sure that you weren’t… hurt. Physically. I’ll leave if you want me to.”
The hurt in her voice made his throat burn, the words sounding as if she were at the edge of tears. He hadn't realized -- hadn't thought that she would find out. She'd been out of town, why would she? Tendo's hand tightened on the cross of his rosary and a shudder ran down his spine.
"I'm not." The reply was monotone, carefully bereft of emotion. "Physically hurt, that is."
The silence fell again and Tendo turned to look at Olivia from the corner of his eye. There was the guilt again, burning through his veins. Tendo shifted and sighed. "You had might as well sit down," he said, gesturing to another fold-up chair. "I was just watching that orderly try to convince that guy to put some pants on, as nightgowns are not acceptable daywear." He pointed out the window, where an old man was skipping about in a pink nightie. He tried to smile at Olivia, hoping to lighten the oppressive feeling of depression that weighed heavily on his shoulders.
✃ (BREAK MY HEART.)
My character is being kept on suicide watch at a psych ward. Send me ✃ for their response to your character visiting them.
Sitting in a fold-up chair, Tendo's legs were crossed and he was dressed in plain grey sweatpants and a faded black tee. His hands were folded in his lap, twisting at the beads of his rosary nervously. He did not immediately realize that he had a visitor, so absent was he from the present.
It was several long moments before he felt the hair at the back of his neck prickle and he turned to look behind him. His face paled immediately and his eyes went wide, like a deer in the headlights. For a second, it seemed as though he might bolt, though it passed and he turned back to the window. "I don't know how you found me," he whispered, his voice ragged.
"But I think that you should leave. This isn't something I want on your shoulders."
redheadedroamer:
[TXT]: sure dude. ask away!
[text]: I feel like we barely know one another [text]: I mean, you have excellent taste in music. [text]: but I'd like to get to know you [text]: better, that is [text]: do you think that's something that we could do?