Me when I'm roleplaying as told by Stitch gifs:

When I make a starter

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When no one replies: 

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When I have a lot of replies to do:

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When it’s late and I wanna stay on:

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When I get mean anons or someone I love gets them

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When someone tells me they like my roleplaying, they wanna roleplay with me, or that I’m too good to roleplay with them.

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When I make unforgettable friendships with a partner ooc

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When I make a connection with people in roleplay and explain them to people:

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Me when one of my family members leave. 

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Can you please reblog this if you are an RPer that is okay with OCs?

I just started and I need to follow more people.

I need a companion.

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You. Come here.

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“I’m bored.. And horny. Someone distract me. Or fuck me.”

“Today’s going to be a long day…”

Scarlette pushed open the double doors after running through the hallway in excitement, exiting Hollywood Arts with an ecstatic grin on her face as she shouted, “SCHOOL’S OUT!”

This was going to be the best summer vacation ever, she was going to make sure of it. She was now officially a senior, and she felt as though her life was moving way too fast for her liking. She would definitely make this summer the best one yet, especially since it would be her last.

As she was thinking about all of this, she bumped right into someone and stumbled backward a bit. Looking up at the person she’d stumbled into, seeing that she’d knocked the person over before gasping. “Oh my God, I am so sorry! I wasn’t paying attention, and-” She paused to bend over and reach her hand out. “- I’m just really sorry. Let me help you up.”

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“It’s my birthday and Luvena said I can eat nuggets!”

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“Someone help me.”

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M!A: Mun follows muse for the day || OPEN

“It’s incredible how bored I am right now.”

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“Nobody cares.”

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A Note on Shipping in Roleplays

It’s recently come to my attention that people have stopped talking to characters because of their established ship. Now, I’m flabbergasted as to why anyone would suddenly just ‘stop’ talking to a character because they find themselves in a relationship. If you don’t agree with a ship - fine, but if the main players are happy with the ship (any ship) then you should respect their wishes.

If you only talked to them in the first place for a ship - then what’s the point of it? It’s hurtful to the players when suddenly their characters are dropped, and it’s really hurtful when it comes from people that are spoken with outside of the established game.

So, I’ll say this. If you start following me in hopes of getting a ship out of it -

Please don’t. Chemistry is the best way (imo) to ship characters, and that doesn’t come from the start.

If you start following me in the hopes that there will random smut with no storylines at times - 

Please don’t. I may (or may not) write nsfw roleplays, but it has to be the right time and again - chemistry.

If you don’t agree with my ship, please leave your opinions at the door and don’t follow. 

If you like my character/would like to plot…

Please follow me.

If you’d like to become my friend - 

Please follow me.

If you need a shoulder to cry on…

Please follow me.

But don’t come to me expecting a ship.

Anyone wanna cuddle?

Anyone? No? Okay :’c

Sexual Sunday

“It is Sexual Sunday isn’t it?”

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The end and the beginning.

River gasped as she materialized, drenched in sweat and shaking. CAL had rebooted. She stumbled out into the Library’s hallway, her fingertips glowing with regeneration energy. Her memories began to flood back. Pond, Vastra, Clara, Doctor. Silence.

She heard a noise and looked around frantically. 

“Hello?! Who’s there?!”

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Andrew walked though the street his groceries in hand, his aunt had been sick that week so he had to get what his aunt usually does. He looked down for one second and ended up bumping into someone, “Sorry,” Andy mumbled.

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Someone go skinny dippin’ with me. I’m feelin’ adventurous. Must be this European air.

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Open for anyone

I know that after tonight, you don’t have to look up at the stars.” Chris finished singing his favorite song outside of a cafe. He sang and played guitar for money, so he could feed his best friends. He opened his guitar case, which was full of pennies and dimes, while a couple of people surrounding him were applauding. “If you found that entertaining, you should put some dollars in there.” Everybody but one person left. That person dropped a couple of coins in his guitar case. “Thank you.”

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