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Independent Semi-selective Luke roleplay blog from The Walking Dead Game: Season Two

[the-perfect-aesthetic]

The world is filled with nice people, if you can’t find one be one.

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[billy-george-deactivated2024111]

Leap of faith

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Midas on Instagram

[apocalypseraised]

                              from porcelain.                                 to ivory.                                to STEEL.

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[deadmasked-deactivated20181230]

                                  thank  god  that  i  don’t  look  like  what  i  been  through 

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[wouldbeentrepreneur]

intothewildsea‌:

@wouldbeentrepreneur (sailor au)

The storm was one of the worst that Niamh had seen.  When she’d surfaced and saw the man thrown from the fishing boat, she didn’t hesitate to hurry to help him.  She couldn’t let him drown.  It was difficult to keep a hold of him in the churning waters, but she managed, and soon she was able to pull him to land.

She shifted into her human form and dragged him onto the damp sand.  He wasn’t breathing.  Panic caused her stomach to churn and she worried her bottom lip with her teeth.  She leaned over and pressed her lips to his, not so much to kiss him as much as it was a desperate attempt to give him air.

Luke had seen his fair share of undesirable weather conditions. Storms that seemed to appear out of nowhere, raging and churning from the dreary heavens down to the very depths of the sea. He had barely even noticed his slip in footing until someone was shouting out his name. But by that time, his ears and every other part of his body had been engulfed by icy waters, the salty liquid flooding into his lungs with an ill-timed gasp of shock. No amount of thrashing seemed able to bring him up towards the surface, as another wave would simply crash over to surge him back into the angry, dark depths. For a while, there was nothing in his mind aside from numbness - a dull, low thrumming the only sign that his body still functioned in some capacity. Luke couldn't even begin to feel aware of his bodily functions, of where his left hand lie or if he even had one to begin with. Everything felt... like nothing. Until finally, there was the spasm of his lungs, an regurgitating of sea water blasting out past parted lips. He gasped, coughing up the remnants of his submergence and wheezing once he'd finally gotten the worst of it out of his system. Blearily, he began to open his eyes, and the sight greeting him nearly caused him to think he was still in the middle of drowning. She was... well, for lack of a better word, otherworldly in beauty. As he lay on the sand, shivering still with ragged coughs, his gaze narrowed while taking in her features. "You... y'saved me?"

[rpmemes-galore]

Reblog if your muse has gone more than three (3) days without sleep…

[wouldbeentrepreneur]

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send one of the following to ask the mun…

📝 Favorite headcanon for your muse?

I absolutely love the Headcanon that Luke was totally a hipster in college. Like, imagine that total Starbucks chuggin', beanie and ripped skinny jeans, glasses wearin' always talking about life/universe types? College Luke. He grew out of the wardrobe the older he became, but he still carries a lot of those traits further into his adulthood. Especially being a hopeless wanderer and romantic.

[kushandwizdom]

I think people spend too much time staring into screens and not enough time drinking wine, tongue kissing, and dancing under the moon.

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[wouldbeentrepreneur]

Clem gently tugs on his pantleg as to get his attention. When she manages to do so, she shyly reveals a drawing and places it in his hands. The picture consisted of a bunch of figures - Kenny, Sarita, Pete, Alvin, Rebecca, little baby AJ, Nick, Bonnie, Mike, Carlos, Sarah, Jane, Luke and herself - all smiling and holding hands, a looming church in the background. She's taken special care to draw and color them all. She doesn't dare look up at him and clasps her fingers together. ( agirlinhell )

"Mm? What'cha got there, Clem?" The fact that Clementine is suddenly so withdrawn has him worried for a moment, though at once he understands her silence. The picture is crafted with such detail and care, brown hues widening in amazement before closing with a warmed smile. "Aw, Clem, it's great," He kneels down to her level, still admiring the art and quirks his mouth to the side. "Think on our next run we'll have to look for a frame. This's definitely goin' up on the wall,"

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Mun talks about the Muse

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✍ Favorite thing about writing the muse? 👀Favorite thing about the muse’s appearance? 🧥Favorite outfit for the muse? 🌌Favorite alternate version of the muse? 💕Favorite ship for the muse?  💔Least favorite ship for the muse? 💢Something about the muse that annoys you? 😈Worst thing you’ve ever done to your muse?  😂Funniest thing that’s ever happened to your muse?  💡 What inspires you to write the muse?  📷 Favorite picture/screencap of your muse? 📑 Favorite part of your muse’s backstory?  📝 Favorite headcanon for your muse?  😒 Is there anything canon about your muse that you ignore?  🔮 What do you see in your muse’s future?  🔥 Unpopular opinion about your muse?  💭 Favorite memory of the muse?  😩 Hardest thing about writing the muse?  ⌨ What’s a situation you’ve always wanted to RP with the muse?  🎭 How similar are you and the muse? 

[wouldbeentrepreneur]

Thanksgiving Asks

Apple Pie: Fondest childhood memory?

Autumn: What is your favorite thing about Fall?

Baste: Favorite scent?

Cranberry Sauce: What's the one thing you can't leave the house without?

Drumkstick: If you could go back in time and live in any time period you want, which period would you choose?

Feast: One food you don't like sharing with others?

Family: Who is the person you are closest to?

Gobble: Are you better at talking or listening?

Gravy: What kind of food can you not live without?

Ham: Funniest joke you've ever heard?

Harvest: Do you hoard anything? If so, what is it?

Corn on the Cob: Do you like a little mess in your life or do you prefer things to be neat and tidy?

Mashed Potatoes: What is something that always brings you comfort when you are sad?

Native American: What culture fascinates you most?

November: Favorite time of the year?

Pilgrim: If you could rule over any country, which country would you rule over?

Pumpkin Pie: What is one kind of dessert you could eat everyday and never get tired of it?

Rolls: Do you think you're a selfish person in any way?

Stuffing: Are you happy with your body image?

Sweet Potato Casserole: Weirdest food combination you've ever tried?

Squash: Your biggest disappointment?

Turkey: The stupidest thing you've ever done?

Yams: How would you describe your sense of humor?

[moretrashyrpmemes]

Small Roleplaying Tips For RPers With Anxiety

Over my past years roleplaying I’ve put together a list of small things I occasionally need to remind myself of for whenever The Anxiety™ comes to town. Hope it can help y’all out as well!

This is not an expectation: Nobody expects anything from you, and you don’t owe anyone 1 thing. You are here for YOU and nobody else, anyone who says otherwise needs to be cut from your life bcos u don’t need that. snip snip.

Who said you had to be the best?: I find myself often trying to just be the BEST because I think it will stop me from being anxious, but it really just makes it worse. Focusing on only being the “best” takes the focus away from the fun of it.

You can’t please everyone: This goes for more than just roleplaying, but there is such a component in anxiety that makes this extremely difficult to accept. Take a deep breath and just say it until you hear it. It’s okay, people will get mad at you, you will have bad interactions; such is life.

Icons/Promos/Art/Themes do not equal quality: I used to think I would never be quality until I had all those things, but really, it’s in the writing and interaction. I can list endless blogs that have beautiful graphics and resource, but the writing? I’ll pass.

Find your community: Probably one of the most important things I’ve learned. Surround yourself with bad people and you will have a bad time. Find the right people? Buddy I promise you’ll be having a ball.

Other people’s perception of you does not define you: Another really important thing I’ve learned. Every single person you meet will see you differently than the last, and it will always never be how you actually are. These people only see a screen and words, how can you expect them to see everything you are?

Everything is okay: And that’s it. Everything is fine. Your brain might be running itself all up but when it comes to the facts- you’re okay.

[wouldbeentrepreneur]

15 ASSOCIATIONS. Repost and fill in the answers you most associate your character with to each question.

1. ANIMAL: golden retriever 2. COLOR(S): burnt orange, auburn, pale yellow 3. MONTH: august 4. SONG: in the water - anadel 5. NUMBER: 24 6. DAY OR NIGHT: day 7. PLANT: sunflower  8. SMELL: crisp autumn leaves and maple 9. STONE: jasper 10.SEASON: fall 11. PLACE: farmhouse 12. FOOD: pumpkin or sweet potato pie 13. ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: aries 14. ELEMENT(S): earth 15. DRINK: sugary sweet iced tea

tagged by swiped it from @intothewildsea heh!

tagging anyone who wants to do it! come one come all!!

[wouldbeentrepreneur]

deep brown with dark circles to match, and premature wrinkles from the stress of the world everyone lives in now. yet, they somehow manage to maintain their warmth despite the trauma they've endured.

how would your muse describe my muse’s eyes?

um this is pure poetry and wow my heart <333 especially the premature wrinkles and dark circles. this boy got that world worn air down on LOCK.