[wiiitherings]

writing an app for a new rp like time to make up a character and kill off his entire extended family 💖

[eighthshq]

“ we didn’t do it — ” the words echo off the walls and fall unto deaf ears. no one believes them, though their stories are the same. all it would take is one piece of evidence to send them all away. they won’t escape fate.

eighths is a dark academia roleplay centered around a group of students being blamed for a murder they may or may not have committed. mn.

[hallowsevehq]

       hey you, yes you ! are you looking for an appless oc supernatural town rp with a bunch of talented lovely writers that make up a beautiful spooky family ? then this is the place for you ! we’ve got a bunch of wanted connections open along with a ton of fcs !

[wiiitherings]

I was only misguided—promise I was misguided.

lysander scamander, a moodboard

[wiiitherings]

rosemary “ro” douglas

[wiiitherings]

hey what if i starting doing rp shit again

[wiiitherings]

“Anyone who gets to be around you when you’re being yourself is lucky.” The dates Evie had been on might not have gotten that, but Betsy was positive over the course of this she had gotten glimpses of who Evie was at her core. The more this conversation dragged on though, the more Betsy couldn’t help but regret her choice to probe Evie for more than what they currently had. It was clear that the signs she had thought she had been picking up from the other girl were wishful thinking. Evie didn’t want her, not for anything more than the physical, as much as Betsy might wish things were different. It had been foolish to think someone like Evie would ever want to be seen with someone like her. She knew who she was, and the kind of opinions people held of her. Betsy wasn’t anything special, more of a nuisance than anything else, that much she knew. And Evie...well, she was something special, truly. If Betsy had half the chance to be with her for real, she would jump on it. It’s why she risked what the two of them currently had to ask for more. Maybe she should have been less selfish, but Betsy wasn’t sure if her heart could take keeping things casual with Evie for that much longer.

Maybe it was for the best, even if right now it seemed kind of miserable.

“You’re acting weird, Evie,” she protested, frustrated by the whole thing. Evie had shot down the chance of them being anything more than two people who fucked, she didn’t get to imply anything about the people Betsy chose to surround herself with. “Whatever-let’s just drop it. Lily’s my friend and nothing’s going to change that, anyway, so I don’t see the point in arguing about it.” It wasn’t worth it. Evie didn’t want to stick around 

Betsy just shrugged at Evie’s words, not sure how else she was supposed to take any of this, and not wanting to push it further. Everything she was doing tonight seemed to set Evie on edge, and she just wanted a moment to herself to breathe, to try and sort through the mess that the two of them had become.  And now she didn’t feel like she had anything particularly figured out, especially not where Evie was involved. “I don’t know about that,” she murmured, heart aching in her chest. Evie was all she had ever wanted, the kind of person she had always dreamed of being with. She didn’t know why, but something about the other girl always made her feel safe. It was silly. Objectively, she shouldn’t feel that way and she knew that, but she couldn’t help it. But now, Evie tense as she stood to get dressed, Betsy felt a sharp pain in her chest. Having Evie’s ire on her didn’t feel good. “I’m not the one who’s ashamed of who they’re sleeping with,” Betsy mumbled, her eyes starting to water. “But you’re free to do whatever you want.” It was clear that Betsy wasn’t part of what Evie wanted.  It stung, knowing her and Evie were over, that she had pushed too much and now the part of Evie she had was being taken from her. “I guess this is goodbye, then.”

[itberice]

[midsommars-deactivated20201109]

[paceyjoeys]

[harperspiller]

#mood

[laskulls-deactivated20250318]

enemies to lovers who are still pretending to be enemies for the reputation

[wiiitherings]

what is up my pals i am sorry for accidentally taking what is more or less a two month hiatus from rp but i am back and ready to write so please hit me up for some plotting

[folaevanakingbola]

✧ * NATALYA STROEVA * ✧

Honestly, I’ve been wanting to make these gifs for the longest time, but I’ve been waiting for tasksweekly to make the Yakut task. Been waiting a hot minute, and as soon as I found out it was going to be posted in a couple weeks, I knew I had to get prepared. I’m really hoping to post these like immediately after the task is posted lmao. I’m just very glad to get to share these gifs with her and let everyone else see this beautiful woman! Use her as a mascot or a character or whatever. Use her! 

And, back to your regularly scheduled gif pack details!

In this gif pack, you will find a total of #160 gifs of Natalya Stroeva (b. 1999) in misc videos. She is of Yakut descent, so remember this when using her as a faceclaim.

Triggers: N/A

Please like/reblog if you use these and make sure to read my rules!

@tasksweekly: #195 (Yakut), #007 (Asian Faceclaims)

✧ * GIF PAGE / RULES * ✧

[wiiitherings]

“Who would have thought we’d end up as neighbors,” he said, leaning against the wall next to his door. He rubbed a hand on the back of his neck, suddenly aware of how exhausted he must look. Harry and work took most of his energy, but he was certain he could manage to stay awake long enough to catch up with who was arguably the girl who got away. He had been so into Lily back in the day, and she was only more stunning now than she had been then. “London’s a good place to be, and this is a good building to be in,” James said, letting Lily’s laugh wash over him. “I’ve been here for about two years now? Everyone’s nice.” Harry made it easy to socialize with the neighbors, since he had a habit of running through the halls and greeting everyone he encountered. Most of them found it charming. “I can’t believe you’re right next door,” he said with a chuckle. 

[wiiitherings]

There was no part of Maisie that didn’t ache to reach out and comfort Camilla. She knew it wasn’t her place any more to wrap her arms around her ex, to hold her close and promise her that things would be okay. They wouldn’t, not after Maisie had hurt her the way she had, but that didn’t stop her from wanting to fix everything for Cam. Just because it was her own fault, her own selfishness and fear getting the best of her because she was too stupid, too young and dumb to know any better.

She would live with the regret of hurting Cam for the rest of her life, and seeing the person she loved the most in the world crying in front of her, and knowing that she was to blame for that? Maisie might as well tear her own heart out of her chest. This was never what she wanted. Cam was supposed to move on, to find someone better who could be there for her and love her the way she deserved to be loved. All she had ever wanted was for Cam to be happy, and standing closer to her than she had in years, it was obvious that she had made the wrong choice. Maisie couldn’t take those years back. She couldn’t change the pain she caused Camilla, couldn’t really even fix what she had broken. Helpless, that’s how she felt, staring at Cam crying and knowing that not only was it her fault but that she couldn’t do anything to help. 

“Cami,” her voice was soft, strained by her own tears as she moved a little bit closer to the other girl. She hesitated, reaching out but letting her hand fall to her side in a half aborted gesture. She wouldn’t touch Cam, not unless the other girl asked, but it was instinct, even years later, to want to hug the other girl when she was upset. “I never-you were never not on my mind,” Maisie admitted, shrugging her shoulders, sheepish. “You were-Cam, I know I fucked up, and how I treated you was wrong, but-Cam, every single day I thought about calling you and praying that you’d pick up so I could beg you to just let me try to fix it.” Maisie shook her head, taking a deep breath as she tried to calm her tears. “I know it’s not really something I can fix. But I don’t want you to think that you didn’t matter, that you don’t matter to me. You’re always gonna matter to me. I’m sorry, that I hurt you. I’m sorry that I didn’t ask you what you wanted and that I handled it the way I did. You deserved better than how I treated you.” She wiped at her tears, trying to get rid of the wetness on her cheeks.

This was better than Maisie could have asked for. Forgiveness was something she knew she’d never get-it’s not what she deserved, not something she could earn, and she knew that. But for Cam to not hate her, to let her stay? That was beyond what Maisie had let herself dream of getting. “I wouldn’t blame you if you hated me,” she moved an inch closer to Cam, wanting to be as near to her as she could. She was probably pushing her luck, but she couldn’t help it. She had missed Cam every day, missed being around her and hearing her laugh. “You’d be well within your right to. But Cam, you’re my best friend, too.” Maisie sniffled, her tears threatening to break loose as soon as she got a hold on them. “I’ve missed you, you know?” It was her own fault that she did, but it was true. Even before she had slipped out of Cam’s life, she had missed the girl every moment they were apart. Now, in the same room, she still missed  Cam, the Cam she used to know everything about and got to see every part of. Maisie would take what she could get, and she would be happy with that. But her heart still would do anything for Cam. God, even now, if Cam asked, Maisie would drop everything, forget music was ever something she cared about and come back here to be by Cam’s side. She’d give it all up in an instant for Cam, she always would have. “I won’t leave until you ask me,” Maisie admitted quietly, moving once more just a bit closer. “I’d love to catch up. I wanna-I wanna know everything you’re willing to share with me.”

[thingsforrp]

Soulmates have one another’s names tattooed on them AU

‘You introduced yourself by a nickname so I didn’t realise until you told me your full name that you’re actually my soulmate’ AU

Alternatively: ‘Your nickname is tattooed on my body but I’ve only ever known you by your full first name’ AU

‘I shorten my name/go by a nickname because I don’t actually like my full name so please don’t read you tattoo aloud’ AU

‘Your name is so common I thought I’d never find you because everyone with your name wanted to get to know me’ AU

‘I’m so glad you don’t have a common name because I found you quite easily’ AU

‘We have the same name so I just have my own name tattooed on me and do you know how much I was laughed at for this? Wait. Of course you do’ AU

‘I’m so glad I finally found you because I want to ask: why the hell is that your nickname?’ AU