wash the sorrow from off my skin

So after giving this a lot of thought, I’ve decided that this blogs time has come and gone.

I didn’t come to this decision easily or in a split second. Actually my original decision was going to be to delete the blog entirely but I spoke to two friends about it and they...

#last reblog for today

So after giving this a lot of thought, I’ve decided that this blogs time has come and gone.

I didn’t come to this decision easily or in a split second. Actually my original decision was going to be to delete the blog entirely but I spoke to two friends about it and they convinced me not to just vanish, but to archive this blog and move on elsewhere.

And really, it’s the best thing I can do. I’m tired of the messages I’m getting. I’m tired of being overlooked, ignored, dropped and worst of all, I’m tired of feeling so angry about it. So I’m making it easier to manage for those who don’t wanna play and myself. I am incapable of unfollowing people I’ve played with.

This is not to say any one or two of you are to blame, you’re not. We all do our own thing. I’ve just made a lot of bad memories with this blog and I want a fresh start.

So. Here’s the deal. I’m not posting the new blogs URL. It’s not even finished yet but if you send me a message asking to come along, I will link you. If you don’t, I will assume that you want to sever ties and that’s fine. Don’t hesitate to take this as an opportunity to drop me if you want to.

If you have a draft for a thread of ours you can either drop it or just let me know when you reply and I’ll continue from there. If I have a draft for our thread I will post it as a new start there. If you do not follow me by October though i will just drop it.

So yeah it’s late and I’m tired but this isn’t meant to be bitchy. I just need a change. Desperately. I’ll reblog this a few times to be sure everyone sees it and then I’ll change the name here. Like I said, new one isn’t totally done yet.

#2nd reblog

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So after giving this a lot of thought, I’ve decided that this blogs time has come and gone.

I didn’t come to this decision easily or in a split second. Actually my original decision was going to be to delete the blog entirely but I spoke to two friends about it and they convinced me not to just vanish, but to archive this blog and move on elsewhere.

And really, it’s the best thing I can do. I’m tired of the messages I’m getting. I’m tired of being overlooked, ignored, dropped and worst of all, I’m tired of feeling so angry about it. So I’m making it easier to manage for those who don’t wanna play and myself. I am incapable of unfollowing people I’ve played with.

This is not to say any one or two of you are to blame, you’re not. We all do our own thing. I’ve just made a lot of bad memories with this blog and I want a fresh start.

So. Here’s the deal. I’m not posting the new blogs URL. It’s not even finished yet but if you send me a message asking to come along, I will link you. If you don’t, I will assume that you want to sever ties and that’s fine. Don’t hesitate to take this as an opportunity to drop me if you want to.

If you have a draft for a thread of ours you can either drop it or just let me know when you reply and I’ll continue from there. If I have a draft for our thread I will post it as a new start there. If you do not follow me by October though i will just drop it.

So yeah it’s late and I’m tired but this isn’t meant to be bitchy. I just need a change. Desperately. I’ll reblog this a few times to be sure everyone sees it and then I’ll change the name here. Like I said, new one isn’t totally done yet.

#1st reblog

So after giving this a lot of thought, I’ve decided that this blogs time has come and gone.

I didn’t come to this decision easily or in a split second. Actually my original decision was going to be to delete the blog entirely but I spoke to two friends about it and they convinced me not to just vanish, but to archive this blog and move on elsewhere.

And really, it’s the best thing I can do. I’m tired of the messages I’m getting. I’m tired of being overlooked, ignored, dropped and worst of all, I’m tired of feeling so angry about it. So I’m making it easier to manage for those who don’t wanna play and myself. I am incapable of unfollowing people I’ve played with.

This is not to say any one or two of you are to blame, you’re not. We all do our own thing. I’ve just made a lot of bad memories with this blog and I want a fresh start.

So. Here’s the deal. I’m not posting the new blogs URL. It’s not even finished yet but if you send me a message asking to come along, I will link you. If you don’t, I will assume that you want to sever ties and that’s fine. Don’t hesitate to take this as an opportunity to drop me if you want to.

If you have a draft for a thread of ours you can either drop it or just let me know when you reply and I’ll continue from there. If I have a draft for our thread I will post it as a new start there. If you do not follow me by October though i will just drop it.

So yeah it’s late and I’m tired but this isn’t meant to be bitchy. I just need a change. Desperately. I’ll reblog this a few times to be sure everyone sees it and then I’ll change the name here. Like I said, new one isn’t totally done yet.

#ooc #retirement

I can barely keep my eyes open so I'm saving my big long tl;dr post for the morning. Changes are coming to my RP stuff tho. Heads up and fair warning. The post I make tomorrow will be very super important.

#ooc

#Tess

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This just happened

#jack torturing Tess #uncool #murdermayhemandjack

[text] have you learned your lesson yet?

[text] no more slapping my ass at work if you aren’t gonna fuck me there

[text] the door was open, Tesla

[text] but i’d’ve loved to bend you over my desk and hike up your skirt

[text] rip your panties off and fuck you until you cried out

[text] and you slapped my ass with it open, just as bad.

[text]....

[text] fuck. We would have gotten nothing done. I would not release you.

[text: unknown number]: hello. goodbye.

[text: Unknown] Bloody hell

[text] have you learned your lesson yet?

[text] no more slapping my ass at work if you aren't gonna fuck me there

She sighed, sliding out from under him and off of the desk. “Of course, agent Sparrow. I’ll just leave you to professionally walk around the office half naked.” She picked up the file she had brought for him to sign. “Thanks for signing this.”

He smacked her ass as she turned and then retrieved his spare shirt and tie from the bottom drawer of his desk. “Any day, love.”

#murdermayhemandjack #v: secret agent man #jack gives zero fucks #but two can play that game

She paused, turning to glare at him. "You know something," She pointed at him, looking as menacing as she could manage. "You're going to regret this off the clock, you really are." She walked back to her desk. "I'll send you pictures of my vagina from an unlisted number and block you from calling me at 3 AM for a booty call."

She noted the movement of his eyes but didn’t comment on it, licking her lips before drawing him between her ankles. “I don’t do this with my friends, Jack. But I can definitely still be professional.” She tried to draw him up against her. “Come here.”

He allowed himself to be...

She sighed, sliding out from under him and off of the desk. "Of course, agent Sparrow. I'll just leave you to professionally walk around the office half naked." She picked up the file she had brought for him to sign. "Thanks for signing this."

His eyes flicked down to her thighs and then quickly back up. Damn his impulsive eye movements. He hadn’t meant to see but he couldn’t regret the fact that he had. Slowly, he moved towards her, standing close enough to keep her on his desk but not so close that he was invading her space. “Within the lines of professional friendship, of course.”

She noted the movement of his eyes but didn't comment on it, licking her lips before drawing him between her ankles. "I don't do this with my friends, Jack. But I can definitely still be professional." She tried to draw him up against her. "Come here."