Far away, far away Waste away tonight I'm wearing my heart on a noose Far away, far away Waste away tonight Tonight my heart's on the loose
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Far away, far away Waste away tonight I'm wearing my heart on a noose Far away, far away Waste away tonight Tonight my heart's on the loose
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@s-lacked :
██ ✎ █ ❛ ─── THEY’D BEEN TOGETHER for quite some time now and the words still surprised Levi, lips pursed then widened into a smile ; “What?” Fox like icy eyes landed on Aric, “Why… Aric–” Hand pressed against his own face, “It’s too early for this.” Shaking his head he laid it back down on the pillow beneath his head, “I have morning breath and its foul, do it again and I will blow it in your direction.”
During their developing relationship over months now, Aric had found enjoyment in the surprised reactions when he either told Leviathan something sweet or even remotely dirty or sensual. “You heard me.” He said, chuckling sleepily as he adjusted his position finding it comfortably laying on his stomach with his head tilted facing Levi. “I just want to kiss you, come on, babeeeeee... Just pucker up, i’ll do all the work, just do this-” He puckered his lips. “And i’ll smooch’ya.”
s-lacked replied to your post: In the beginning of RP I remember how the gap...
I remember those days as well, back then I had only a Heechul muse and there was a few fanblogs I spoke to and got along with they were precious. I don’t expect it now since I’m multimuse. The messages from other accounts and the coexistence of blog here was nice, ( a lot ) rpers have this elitest mindset or the mindset that people are out to get them and it’s not the case.
They were so precious and made my day with their messages. It was also a nice challenge then to do my best to portray the muse the best I could since the fanblogs were watching. And for me it made me feel like I was doing something right whenever a fan liked or even reblogged one of my roleplay posts, it was a compliment. This is why I don’t mind if they interact with my posts. And how does it mess up the notes? You can just go to activity, see when the other last replied to your thread, click it and voila. You’re ready to reply again. It’s not that much trouble in the end. Let’s stop being hostile towards fanblogs 2k18.
a starter for @s-lacked ( ardyn ) ✧
❛ You're the last person I ever expected to see here. ❜
Starter for ▬ @s-lacked
[ ✉ to: Arlo ] Babe
[ ✉ to: Arlo ] I hope u’re home because i’m 2 min away from ur place
[ ✉ to: Arlo ] and freezing so pls open the door for me?
s-lacked replied to your post: Sees MYNAME on dash, remembers killing of my own...
CRIES I WAS THERE FOR HIS KILLING OFF CRIES RIP BEN
Aric is still lowkey v sad, still v traumatized
[ possessive ] - arlo/bonnie ( i think i may be late to this but cant say no to Arlonnie )
Non-sexual acts of dominance | status: not accepting! | @s-lacked
[ possessive ] your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other .
▬03:24 AM. The act of being out, so late at night and just the two of them in that freezing ass cold didn’t seem as bad now that both appeared to be higher than kytes. Small clouds of white smoke came from both mouths as they laughed, probably with no reason why, it simply was funny when it came to that duo of rebel misfits. “I’m so tired. I’m gonna sit– I’m gonna sit right here.” Bonnie mumbled out finding it a perfectly good idea to sit down on the curb of an empty street. Nobody could harm them, anyway. Next second she sat there, having her knees up close to her body in order to save warmth.
“Ah… I’m a lonely cloud…” She looked around with a dramatic pout. “Sit here with me… Look at the cockroach… That’s my pet, I love him already.” She mostly talked to herself, but then again that happened every single time she got high. Arlo felt like the Sun when he sat by her side, already providing her warmth and comfort. Being petite as she was, her body always seemed to fit perfectly against his. Her head on his shoulder and his arm around her body. “Let me rest for five minutes and then let’s go home, baby boy…” She mumbled already closing her eyes, her right hand slipping onto his left thigh, holding him even closer to her body.
s-lacked replied to your post
there is a lot of this feeling going on lately, its weird to see it so massive like it is.
I don’t think it’s weird at all. People don’t reach out anymore & write in small cliques. I work a lot so I’m not around as much as I should, so I understand people don’t really want threads with someone who isn’t around every day. I just feel like I’m pulling farther and farther away from indie rp because it’s really fucking hard. So much easier in the directory I’m in because people are actually dedicated on writing with everyone and don’t care if you’re away for a week because you have something else to do. :/ I just miss the people and my muses here, I guess.