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So, my muse came back and I would love to RP with people again! :D Just hit me up if you would like!

I'm human again...

Or at least I think I am...

#open RP #indie RP #open post

ooc: Anyone want to RP? I'll do anything.

#open RP #indie RP

ooc: Anyone want to RP? I'll post a starter...

What day is it?

I've kinda been.....losing track of the days...

#open RP #open post

ooc: I decided that I am going to come back to Gabby. Her muse has been bugging me lately, and I guess a month and some change was a long enough hiatus for her.

So if you want to RP, just hit me up!

#I'm back!

ooc: I've been wanting to come back here, but would anyone want to RP with me?

#ooc #talentedliarloki #thegoldenironavenger #runonimpulse #calmyourmind

#when stress and exhaustion take over #gabby gets upset #ooc

#personal #delete or something #don't read

ooc: Human

Should I make Gabrielle human again or wait for a magic anon?

And if I make her human would anyone want to RP with me?

ooc: Anyone want to RP? Replies would be spaced apart, but I want to get some threads going! I'll even post the starter!

wtfml

every person who reblogs this i will write your url/name down in a book titled “PEOPLE WHO THINK YOU SHOULD HAVE WON AN OSCAR” and send it to Leonardo DiCaprio

ironherrerox

Reblog if you have an amazing RP partner.

ironherrerox

STOP REBLOGGING THIS! OMG. But my point still stands.

ooc: Anyone want to RP?

The End || A random drabble

As she laid on the grass in a more hidden section of Gotham, Gabrielle thought back on some advice she had heard from a teacher at school. 'No one is truly gone until they are forgotten.' It was sound advice. Abraham Lincoln, Malcom X, Martin Luther King Jr. All people who have died but are still around because people think about them almost daily. But what about her? After a little bit of stress from her mother not knowing where she was, Gabrielle hadn't noticed much...buzz about her. No news reports. No flyers or investigations. Nothing. She hasn't seen Tony since the accident, and wondered if she would. It seemed like everyone had forgotten her. Schoolmates stopped talking about if she would ever return, her mother stopped looking after weeks, the cops closed the investigation. Everyone had returned to their normal lives.

Gabrielle raised a hand to the sky and tried to cover the moon like she always did when she was lying in the grass at night. But something was different. Yes, she could see through her hand now, but she had grown accustomed to that. What was different was how...clear it was. Before it was a kind of milky white, turning the moon a brighter white and the sky around it a kind of grey color. Now it was almost clear. Almost like she was...disappearing. Sitting up, Gabrielle looked at both hands. They were fading away, disappearing into nothingness. Even her feet started to fade. Gabrielle stood and tried to pat her arms and legs, to feel them beneath her but there was nothing.

Frantically waving her arms around and stamping her feet, tears welled in her eyes. After a moment, she realized there was nothing she could do to stop it. The tears spilled from her eyes as she gave a pitiful sob. Her legs were gone up to mid thigh and her arms were completely gone. She sank to the ground and waited. Gabrielle knew what was happening. She was being forgotten. This was the death of her death and the fourteen year old was scared. More scared than when Tony pulled the gun. More scared when she came back as a ghost. More scared than any other moment in her life.

Not because she was disappearing.

But because she wondered if she would ever come back.

As a tear slid from her face it turned to smoke in mid air. All that was left was her head, and even that was fading quickly. She didn't even have time to say goodbye.

All that was left of her was a curling trail of smoke and some dew upon the grass.

#drabble #IDK I'm bored and wanted to write some angst

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