I'm not dead, and I heard you're recruiting. Let's have dinner. -IA (an older Rene for ... idk what Fitz actually I can't remember. For whenever. Idk. Digging out. ))
[text] I think you have the wrong number?
[text] Food sounds wonderful but I am very married.
[text] Who exactly are you thinking is recruiting??
packs the lunches: it’s a team effort! luther makes a good deal of the food, but actually assembling stuff happens as a family.
blows raspberries while cuddling: oh it’s totally luther.
is the tickle monster: yeah this one would have to be irene.
gives life lesson speeches: probably both of them??
kisses the boo-boos: definitely both of them.
breaks the bad news: that’s another team effort. unless it’s something that needs to be done quickly or something, in which case it would be luther with, “it’s gonna be okay, sweetheart, but—”
joins the PTA: i’m thinking irene but if irene joined, then luther would follow
crashes sleepovers with embarrassing stories: it’s TOTALLY both of them. but luther especially.
gives the crazy nicknames: it’s luther. luther and his horrible nicknames.
Hey, guys. I really hate that I have to make this announcement because it hurts, a lot, and I thought that I'd enver actually have to, but I can't see my hiatus ending any time soon. So... this is probably goodbye. Not for good, I hope, there's still a chance that somewhere down the road I'll be inspired and have more time and return, but for now this is best.
As I've said before, this blog makes me sad. I can't place why, but it does. I think, maybe, to a degree, all of Ten's emotions get to me. I relate too much to him in some ways and so it makes self-projection way too easy which poorly affects me, I think. That and there's the pressure of having so many drafts and disappointing my partners, which I feel like I've already done way too many times. Coming here just hurts, a lot, and I hate that I can't pinpoint why. Plus, aside from just emotions and junk, college is really important to me and it takes up a lot of my time and energy, meaning I don't have the gung-ho to write as much as I used to.
I still want to finish writing with Hunt ( rosegundays ) and I promised I would so that's a thing I definitely want to still do, just... maybe not here? I don't know.
But enough of that sad sap stuff. I've had a beautiful time here with Ten, so much fun and I've made so many fantastic friends I'll never forget. I've lost contact with most of you and honestly if I were to list all of the people I love here, there's no way I'd be able to finish.
Still, I'd like to put out a special thanks to the following people:
I know there's many more. Just know that I love all of you, dearly, like family. I hate to leave like this and I don't want to. I'm so sorry I never properly said goodbye until now. I guess I thought I didn't need to because I'd be coming back at some point, but I've realized that life probably isn't going to allow that for a while.
It'll be okay though, because we can still talk. I still want to hold on to you guys. I always will remember what we did here and how much fun we had; that'll never go away.
So, please, please, please, don't let this be the end of our friendships. I still want to talk to all of you and keep in touch and laugh. I'm going to put links under the cut to blogs where you can find me if you want to talk and maybe one or two RP blogs I'm still semi-active on.
First off, my art blog. Probably the easiest and fastest way to get in touch since I usually lurk there.
My personal blog. Not super active here in lieu of my art blog, but still. Here's that.
And for RP blogs... I'm still, as of 3/8/15, semi-active on my Aya Drevis and Grace Van Pelt even though college life has made it a lot harder to do.
I also have Skype which I'm open to RPing on too as Ten or anyone else if anyone's interested. If you want my Skype, please message me on my art blog.
Charles was busy cleaning his boots, polishing them and making sure there were no scuffs, marks or dirt in any of the grooves or between the lace hooks. At the corner of his eye, he saw a woman approach her through the open door, he continued polishing his boots and initiated what he wouldn't call a conversation. His voice was deep, hoarse and direct, just loud enough to enable her to hear.
i gotchu babe
it's based on this movie (there are spoilers at the link but idk if you care)
but a pretty spoiler free synopsis is:
basically a bunch of scientists try to fix the environment but they gO TOO FAR
and then the whole world gets frozen as a result
but this dude built a giant train that goes all the way around the world
and a bunch of people got on it and were saved
but the people in the tail section live in h o r r i b l e conditions (like, there was cannibalism and there's no showering, and lots of overpopulation and shitty food and stuff)
but then everyone else lives luxuriously with fuckin sushi and room to themselves and stuff
so eventually there's a rebellion but my verse is i guess set before that probably. i mean, there had been rebellions before, but it's set before the rebellion shown in the movie.
and also in that verse luth is a single dad trying to keep his little one safe from the cruel front passengers and from cannibalism and stuff.
i've always just kinda stuck him in slytherin tbh. i think maybe he'd ask to be put in slytherin. just because he'd want the "real friends" part. he'd want people to stick by him, no matter the price. bc slytherins stick together, yknow?? and i mean, i think he could be in either hufflepuff or slytherin, so the sorting hat wouldn't be against putting him there?? but i think he'd be just about the sweetest and most affectionate slytherin you could come across lbr.