#sxsurrus

[dandxkar-blog]

BECAUSE I’M SHIT WITH MY ACTIVITY.........

...I’m gonna start putting myself on a schedule. With four active RP blogs and something resembling a life still struggling to take shape, I know I’ve been more than neglectful, so I’m hoping that this will straighten me out.

My four blogs are here at dandxkar, my SHIELD baby Amara at agentkota, the bane of Will Gorski’s existence mulderwannabespartner and the actual bane of Will Gorski’s existence (and a lot of other sensates, I’m assuming) sxsurrus.

My schedule from now on will be as follows:

Monday: sxsurrus and agentkota Tuesday: dandxkar and mulderwannabespartner Wednesday: agentkota and dandxkar Thursday: all four Friday: sxsurrus and mulderwannabespartner

I’ll be trying to give myself the weekends off, but if I roleplay on weekends, it’ll be a toss up between whichever muse I’m feeling the most or whichever one is convenient at any given time.

No matter what blog I’m on, feel free to hit me up! If you want to leave a message in my inbox, I’ll check for messages at each blog on the days I’ve listed. Since dandxkar is my main blog, it’s also the one I’m logged into on mobile, so sending me a message there is the quickest way to reach me through tumblr. If we’re better friends than that and you really want to torture me with headcanons or AUs, my skype and/or kik are available on request to people who have talked to me ooc at least a couple of times. (Through tags counts.)

Hopefully, this will get me off my ass and on a better reply rate. Thanks for sticking around lovelies, and happy RPing!

[xuntier-blog]

Do it. Now.

мeмe | αccєρтιηg ѕelecтιvely 

      He had been waiting for this moment like a wolf in the shadows      patiently for the opportune moment.It was time.Time to end this      time to move on --and survive. Now- that instinct was pulsating      through his veins while red had long settled into his eyes  & the      view of the dilapidated old man resembling a crumpled heap of      flesh & bone seemed to be a tell all. This was his purpose, not      his   talent with a lock and  pick  but the ability to wear his their      enemies blood like armor, to halt those that hunted them like       dogs.  

                 But he walked the path of the wolf

       It meant he needed to s a v o r the moment- look his prey dead       in those killer eyes and watch the man before him perish. Yet -       wolves  in the wild did not savor  the  moment,    the animalistic        instinct was intended to kill.feed.move & ultimately survive  for        another day. The look in Wolfgang’s gaze resembled that of the       monster swimming through his flesh && that was by far enough       to snap him back  to the reality of the situation.  A life needed to        be taken here  ---  and it wasn’t about to be his own,  & the time       would be crucial from  this point until he pulled the trigger  -  to        end this once and for all.       Nothing could be said - however, no snarky remark, no wit, just       the sensation of a trigger finger begging to be pulled & the vocal       demand to do what had to be done.       So he did -------- for the sake of survival, for Will’s freedom, for       Kala to never have to hide, for Riley & Capheus who had come       too close for comfort to his death touch --- & Sun, who wouldn’t       have to  worry about protecting them from the Whispers  & risk       getting caught in the crossfire. No more lobotomies, Nomi could       settle in peace and maybe hopefully, Lito would be able to carry       on with his life in front of the camera ... & not have to stress over       who was watching him .        Wolfgang  - on the other hand, had blood to was off of is hands -        the blood of what inevitably had to be done.