#thompson-james

[sonofthexking]

+6

Abel was walking through Charming as he did when he was bored. He wasn't going to any particular place, not that he really could since right now there was some feud between the Sons and some other Biker group. "Did my dad send you to watch me?" He asked as he turned around to face the person behind him.

[anotherargent-archive]

-puts in url-

Send me a url and I'll answer the following

Opinion on;Character in general: Really well thought out and written. As an OC myself I really appreciate seeing someone who puts as much time and effort into development and creating believable relationshipsHow they play them: Great. You really stay strong to his character and don't change him to fit the thread.The Mun: We don't talk, but they seem really nice!Do I: RP with them: ish? we kind of send each other memes and prompts and stuff but we've never had an ongoing thread.Want to RP with them: Of course!What is my; Overall Opinion: Great OC and a lovely mun c:

[wavesofgoldandblood]

♥

♥ - Top Celebrity crush

That's tough, because it changes all the time - for the most part. To be brief I'll say the Skarsgard brothers (Alex, Gustaf, and Bill), because they are the motherfucking Skarsgard brothers and a bunch of awkwardly gangly and ridiculously attractive, giant vikings. 

[imaidenanditscomplicated-blog]

★

Your character has found mine's journal/diary. Send ★ for an entry my character has written about yours.

I accidently texted a wrong number, and this guy started talking about turtles, that were teenagers and ninjas. It got kinda confusing, but apparently it's a show, or a movie? And he said I was like one of the turtles. I still have no idea what he was talking about. 

[anotherargent-archive]

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

Send me “♡” if you are all happy when I’m online.

kfjdgkjdh bb you're perfect

[anotherargent-archive]

Sexy Naughty bitchy

Describe me in three words. I can only publish, not respond.

[anotherargent-archive]

1984

In a totalitarian society where love is illegal, our characters have fallen head first into it with one another. Send “1984” for my character’s last thoughts and words to yours as the police break down the door to take them away for rehabilitation by torture.

The crashes against the door were getting louder and louder by the second, the reverberations shaking the very room around them. She had known this day would come, that they would eventually be found out in some way or another. They had been so careful. They never spoke outside the times when they were alone, they were never even seen together, and yet somehow the eyes had seen them, tongues had wagged against them. She looked up at him, fear striking her very heart and she could see the same in his. She couldn't bring herself to regret any moment they had spent together, she had fallen so hard for him and she finally understood what it was like to be in love.Tears fought to break free from azure hues and she pressed her lips to his, breaking only for a second to whisper to him, "No matter what happens, no matter what they do to me or how much they hurt me, I have loved you and you will always have my true heart." She had known people who had been rehabilitated, she had seen the empty looks in their eyes as they stared blankly around, as if it was not only their body that had been tortured but their very soul.Pressing her body against his, the illegal clothing they were wearing standing out against the grey room like sulphur in silk, she kissed him with all the passion she had in her body, all the love that she could muster while so terrified. And that was when their world collapsed around them.

[alwaysfiguresitout-archive]

HEY FUCK FACE

RUDE. 

jk. 

thanks babe