sorry to those i was roleplaying with

A few words.

For everyone who knows how to actually show respect to a content creator, I thank you from the bottom of my heart.  It’s absolutely unfortunate how everything went down and I know people love Flowerfell.  I know I do.  Flowerfell was my world for nearly a year and I’m very close to the situation at hand.  Sanei is my best friend.  Hell anything Sanei creates is so beautiful and inspiring to me I would do anything for them.  Sanei is an adorable dipshit memer and I can’t imagine life without them.

To those who took down their blogs, stopped roleplaying, took down their stories and changed their cosplay plans out of pure respect.  Thank you, you are absolutely golden people.  The outpouring of love from the good people is so beautiful and light and warms my weary SOUL.  I am sorry it came to this and your work was probably great, this is a very classic case of a few putrid, rotten apples spoiling the bunch.  Blame the rotten apples not the tree.  I know I read some pretty neat things from fans for babyhell especially and I cherish that.  Shit I was always impressed by the cosplayers.  It sucks what happened and I can only hope one day you guys get the story that you want to see.

To the fan artists: Keep on keeping on.  I will always reblog you and show you love.

There is a thing that often happens with popular things and it’s called ‘Fan Entitlement’.  It’s disgusting.  A content creator does not owe you a single fucking thing.  You are not owed the ending to a story you do not deserve the ending to a story in exchange for your support.  It. Is. Not. Yours.  People who feel entitled have stripped all the joy out of a human being, a once vibrant creator, for a time, turned a dull grey.  This person means the world to me and to watch this happen broke my heart to pieces.  I had to watch someone I loved grow distrust for their fanbase and near hatred for something they bore and once loved so dearly.

So I took to the offensive.  Asking for people to take things down nearly every day, often acting on my own while still following Sanei’s wishes.  I became cruel and awful because I was met with resistance that I will never understand, a complete reluctance to do the right thing.  It never occurs to me to not respect the wishes of someone who creates stuff for people for free on their own time.  Sanei wasn’t getting paid for this, Levi didn’t get paid to write Overgrowth and I sure as fuck didn’t get paid to write Unexpected or any of the NSFW and SFW stuff I wrote for Flowerfell.  This was all because we believed in the stories we were telling and wanted to share it with the world.

I realize now that some people are purely and irredeemably stupid.

To the blogs, the kin, the art and writing theives, the twitter accounts and the (always awful) writers who decided to continue what they are doing out of pure hate and spite and rubbing it in the face of the person who created what you are so greedily clinging to.  Your entitlement and sick and twisted ideas that these characters are your personality is what fucking ruined this.

Fuck you.

I will never wish death on another person, I am better than that.  However, I hope you feel a hurt and misfortune that will echo throughout your life until you rest miserably on your deathbed, alone.  You are scum and I will never respect you as a human being because you refuse to act like one.  I will continue to do all in my power to make your life miserable because I hate you.  It is well known that I have an endless capacity for love, but I can hate too.  
I hate how stupid and petty and childish you are.  While yes, there is no legal action that can be done, those who point that out are a special breed of stupid because duh.  We’re appealing to the humanity in you to take it down.  We’re not trolls, you are, ugly and disgusting beasts with no sense of good.  With the petty shit I’ve been seeing in the tag, lord I could vomit.

As someone who knows how it begins and how it ends.  You fucked up on seeing a beautiful story unfold.  Reevaluate yourselves and maybe you will get it in the future.

Kitten (Dan x reader)

Originally posted by teenagephantxsy

Pairing: Dan x reader

Genre: romance, fluff, smut in general

TW: swearing, dirty talk, light bondage, spanking, master/pet roleplay

Word count: 1,941 (I tried not to make it too long)

Happy Valentine’s Day lovelies! So sorry I took over a month to post my first imagine fic. I’ve been trying to ease my way into a comfortable routine in a new college semester after all the stress from last semester. I promise, I’ll get back to those requests I put off from doing for the last handful of months.

Btw how do you like the new formatting? I prefer it this way and to use GIF’s over my photo collages for your visual instead.

Also, I’ve been meaning to tell you guys the good news, but I keep forgetting. RL DAN AND I ARE BACK TOGETHER. We’ve been spending the last few weeks together and rebuilding our relationship after the goddamn disaster of emotions during winter break. We’re very happy now. We moved past his wrong choice and he’s doing so much to make up for it. Long story short, “she” lied about the whole lockdown thing and now she’s apparently dating one of RL Dan’s “friends” (I say it like that because RL Dan hasn’t forgiven this friend for something else that’s an entire different story). What a complicated world we live in. 😅

This imagine has been in my head for the last several days. I knew I wanted to post something for St. Cupid’s Day, and what better idea than to return with some smut? I still got my requests to take care of and this is my way to transition back into that kind of writing. Also, RL Dan and I have been getting a bit frisky too lately, so this is also a bit of a cultivation of my, ahem, raging kinky thoughts. Anyway, I hope ya’ll enjoy. I blame RL Dan for putting me back into this mindset lol.

Standing in the bathroom of your boyfriend’s flat, you take a calculating look on the mirror. You bite your lip anxiously. Dan has no clue you’re doing this for him. On the most loveliest day of the year, you decided to do more than hearts and flowers as your gift for him.

Breathe, (Y/N). You’re doing this for Dan. You want this. You know he wants this.

You giggle softly. This is Dan. You know he’s going to ravage you as soon as you walk out this door, into the lounge, and he lays your eyes on you. You can practically imagine him undressing you with his eyes. Those warm mocha-shaded orbs that’ll darken with lust during your “nights of passion.” 

“Babe?” you hear Dan call out from the other side of the door. “What’s taking you so long? I got (your favorite romantic movie) set up.” 

“C-coming.” Which you’ll probably be doing multiple times tonight.

You nod at the mirror. It’s Valentine’s Day. You’ve dated Dan for nearly a year. His friends and family adore you. Your friends and family approve of him. You two are hopelessly in love with each other. You two have slowly pushed through boundaries of your physical relationship. Tonight, you’re taking the initiative to push it just a little further. 

You unlock the door, swinging it open and heading back to the lounge. Dan is on his usual spot on the sofa, dressed in a casual pair of black pajama bottoms and his green camouflage jumper. He looks up when he hears your enter, and his audible gasp has you internally dancing in joy. 

“Fuck,” he mumbles. “(Y/N), what’s the meaning of this?” 

“Surprise,” you say softly. 

His eyes roam over the length of your body. Thanks to (B/F/N), she helped you put together your outfit for the evening. (F/C) lacy boyshorts. Black lacy camisole. No footwear, because as tempting as it was to complete your attire with a pair of red heels, you found something better to do the job. 

“You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?” 

You smirk. “Meow.” 

A pair of black cat ears with blue, purple, and black roses shipped from Hot Topic’s online store is perched on top of your head. All the R-rated fanfiction you’ve read over the years led you to click the purchase button while you did your internet shopping. Not only did the accessory match the clothes, but you knew the colors would trigger Dan’s inner dominant side. 

It’s there. All he needs is a little push. 

He groans. In a matter of seconds, he’s off the sofa and has his arms around your waist. He cups your face in his large hands, gazing down at you with a soft but carnal expression. 

“Happy Valentine’s Day, babe.” 

He grins. “Oh, it’s a happy one indeed.” 

Leaning down, he presses his lips to yours. You snake your arms around his neck, burying your fingers in his hair. You push yourself closer to him until the lower half of your body touches his. You can feel his hardness through his pajamas. 

A soft groan escapes your lips. You can’t wait any longer. 

“Bedroom?” you mumble. 

He nods wordlessly. You grab his hand, and together you two walk to his room. There’s a palpable tension in the air. Nerves fill your lungs as you think about the rest of the night. Judging by the firm but reassuring grip Dan has on your hand, he’s most likely going to give in to his inner beast. You enjoy whenever that side of him slips during sex, though a part of you remains having doubts. 

Will you live up to his standards? 

Will you be able to comply if he converts into full-on dominance? 

“(Y/N),” Dan speaks once the two of you are in his room and he closes the door. “Are you sure you’re comfortable with this?” 

You nod. It’s one of the few things you’ve ever been one hundred percent ready for. 

“You can have me any way you want me,” you say. “I’m all yours tonight.” 

He looks at you coyly. “Really?” 

“Really.” 

A corner of his lips tilts upward. “Is my kitten ready for me?” 

You flush. Kitten… sounds fitting.

“Yes… master.” You reach into the lone back pocket of your boyshorts and pull out a (F/C) scarf. “Kitten has something for you.” 

He stares at the scarf thoughtfully. “What does kitten want me to do with it?” 

You step toward him, giving him the scarf. “Master wants kitten… to be tied.” 

“Do you now. Then hands behind your back.” 

You do as he says. You wait a few seconds as Dan loops the scarf around your wrists, then secures it with a double knot. You move your wrists slightly. It’s tight enough so it won’t fall off, yet still slightly loose so you can move your hands around. 

“On the bed.”

Once again, you obey his command, flopping down onto the mattress. 

“Kneel.” You move onto your knees so your ass faces him. 

“Mmmm…” You close your eyes as you feel his palm caress one of your ass cheeks. “So… delectable.” 

You giggle. His choice of words for your butt amuses you. 

That giggle instantly turns into a yelp when his palm slaps against your satin-covered buttocks. 

“What’s so funny, kitten?” 

You bite your lip. “N-nothing master.” 

“That’s what I thought.” His fingers slip through the boyshorts, sliding it down your legs. His breath hitches once your underwear hits the floor. Bingo

You’re startled when he flips you so your back is on the bedsheets. You gaze at him with hooded eyes. “What will you do now, master?” 

“What does kitten want?“  

Your body warms. Is he really asking me to say it? “You know what I want.” 

“Then say it.” 

“Y-your hands master.” 

“Mmmm-hmmm.” His fingers brush along your bare thighs. “And where does kitten want my hands.” 

“Everywhere.” 

“Fuck…” His hands move to the straps of your camisole, dragging it down your body and throwing it to the floor to join your discarded underwear. He blinks when he notices that you aren’t wearing a bra. 

It was (B/F/N)’s suggestion. She thought it would be “easy access” for Dan. 

His lips ghost over your collarbone and down your chest until it hovers over your breasts. You let out a breathy moan when his tongue licks over one of your mounds. You arch your back, silently begging him to do more with his mouth. For a brief second, you wish your hands aren’t tied; by now, you would’ve taken care of matters yourself. 

As if he can read your thoughts, his mouth fully engulfs your breasts while his thumb fiddles with your neglected one. Your thoughts temporarily shuts down, your mind only focused on the sensation of his lips. You whimper when his teeth lightly scrapes at your nipple. The slight pain is making you more of a mess. 

“Dan…” 

His mouth and hand ceases their movement. He lifts his head to look at you. 

“Who’s Dan?” he asks with narrowed eyes. “I don’t know of any Dan.” 

Shit, he’s really into this. “S-sorry master.” 

“Tsk, tsk.” He inches his body away from you. “I’m disappointed in you, kitten.” 

“It was a mistake, sir.” 

“It is… but a mistake has its consequences.” 

You gulp. What’s Dan going to do to you?

You brace yourself for the likelihood of another spanking, so you’re surprised when his hands trails down the length of your body and makes their way to your now moist pussy. You exhale harshly when two of his fingers suddenly thrust into you. Your reaction results in a grin slowly appearing on his face. 

“You like that kitten?” 

You nod, unable to elicit any words. His thumb joins in on the action, rubbing moderately-fast circles on your clit. You spread your legs wider. You buck your hips to meet his fingers – whatever punishment he has planned, at least you’ll receive an orgasm out of it. 

Except you don’t. 

You whine when Dan withdraws his fingers. He smirks at your annoyed expression, playfully raising an eyebrow. “What’s wrong, kitten?”

Damn you. I’m not letting you have the upper hand.

You resist your whine. “Nothing master.” 

“Really.” 

“Yes master.” 

You bite your lip. “Sir, why do you still have your clothes on?” 

“Hmmm… seems like kitten thinks she’s running the show.” 

You blush. “It was just a question, sir.” 

 He chuckles, patting your head. “Don’t worry, kitten. Do you want them off?” 

“Yes master. I’d like that very much.” you reply enthusiastically. 

“Anything for my kitten.” 

With your pussy still longing for a release, you watch as Dan removes his clothes. You sigh in content when he lifts his jumper and throws it off, exposing his toned bare chest. Your lick your lips when he pushes his pajamas and boxers down his legs. And this… this is all mine. 

Once Dan’s closed are all gone, he joins you back on the bed. He hovers over your body, peppering kisses on several areas of your skin until he reaches your face. Your lips meet, and you pour your sexual frustration into the kiss. You suck on his upper lip, even biting it a couple of times. He practically shoves his tongue through your mouth until it’s as if you can feel every inch of it. You absolutely love it. 

“Please master,” you beg when your mouths disconnect.  

“Please what?” 

“Please… fuck me.” 

He smiles. “As you wish, kitten.” 

You moan in relief when he finally enters you. Hips flushed against his, you’re even more relieved when he reaches behind you and unties the scarf, throwing it to the floor to join your discarded clothes. His mouth nips at the column of your neck. With your now free hands, you grip onto his shoulder blades. 

“Yes…” you hiss. “So good.” 

He forgoes his usual gradual pace, instead going for an immediate quick pace. Pounding into you relentlessly, your moans reaches a higher pitch that could rival any belting singer. You don’t care how loud you’re being. Phil’s not around and your neighbors should understand it’s Valentine’s Day. It’s not every day you get a dominant, oh-so-sexy boyfriend. 

“I love you,” you groan, not caring that you’re breaking character. He inches away from your neck to look at you. 

His own mask falters, brown eyes filled with adoration. “I love you too. Now come for me, (Y/N). Come on master’s cock.” 

You yell his name in ecstasy, your inner walls fluttering around him. Your arms hold him tighter against you. You swear you see fireworks over your eyelids, because all you can see is a spontaneous explosion of bright colors. Your body shakes, and as Dan reaches his peak too, you bite his neck to contain any more screams. As loud as you are, you don’t want his neighbors to think you’re being murdered. 

“Ah…” you breathe out when Dan pulls out of you. Your hair is tangled and your cat ears are haphazardly close to falling off. 

“We should’ve done that sooner,” he muses. 

“Ya think?” 

He laughs, moving so he lays on his back. “That wasn’t too much for you?”

“Nope.” You lay your head on his chest. “It was perfect.” 

“That’s all that matters, love.” 

The two of you lay in comfortable silence for several seconds before you angle your head up. 

“Again?” you ask. 

“Already?” he says in amusement. 

“It’s not even midnight. We got time.” 

He smiles at you mischievously. “Well then.” You squeal when he tackles you so your back returns to lying on the mattress. “There’s more where that came from, kitten.”

I actually do have those cat ears. There were a few different choice colors when I went to Hot Topic to purchase them. I ultimately chose the one I wrote in the fic since the colors suit me and purple & black are RL Dan’s favorite colors. The blue is a bonus. It’s so adorable and RL Dan gets all mushy whenever I wear them.

Idk why I didn’t write this sooner. I had so much fun working on this. 😍 To save this as my comeback for 2017… I’m glad I waited.

Starters (Dealing with Mental Illness)

“I know that it’s not real, I just…it’s real to me, sometimes.”

“I don’t mean to…I’m sorry.”

“I don’t do it on purpose!”

“Why are you blaming me for something I can’t control?!”

“I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe–“

“My chest hurts, it feels like I’m going to choke.”

“Please just make them go away!”

“I hear it, okay? I can fucking hear it.”

“You can’t tell me it’s not there when I can see it! I can fucking see it!”

“I’m just…really tired.”

“I’m not sleeping, I…I can’t sleep, anymore.”

“I don’t think I’m alone.”

“They tell me to do things, they say all of these things to me and I don’t know what to do.”

“I don’t know which voice is my own anymore.”

“I hurt myself.”

“I…I need to go to the hospital.”

“No! I’m not going fucking anywhere!”

“I don’t want to take all of these pills, I don’t want to be on all these drugs anymore!”

“I’m tired of going to so many doctors.”

“What’s wrong with me?”

“It hurts…”

“I’m just so fucking scared. I’m scared of this, of myself, of everything.”

“I don’t know which one is the real me, anymore.”

“I feel strange…”

“I can’t focus on anything, I feel like I’m not even real.”

2

HAPPY BLACK HISTORY MONTH~! 

In honor of this beautiful month of my people, I want to give a big shout out to black muses! 

They are so underappreciated. Black characters barely get recognition from both media and fandoms. They are rare to find in the roleplaying community, and with those with black muses, they don’t have many people willing to roleplay with them as much as muns with white muses. To those with black muses, keep roleplaying. Just because your muse doesn’t get enough attention doesn’t mean you’re not a good roleplayer. We love you. ❤️️

@allpeechykeen  @americasfinestlegacy@arachnidlegacy​ 

 @blackstrangefruit @beyondinjustice @bionicprivateeye @cosmicgazers 

@dantesrejects @deathlesspromise @devouress@doloreminastra

 @emeraldarchitect @exosevenfalcon @flipiswitched

 @forgottengoddess @littlemisswarmachine @lukecageforhire

 @misfitwithashield @misshoodoolady @noirdaemon @notonlyspectrum 

 @phasmatosmartin @piionic @pinkxnunchucks @rubrumclis 

@ruthlesslyxadept @the27percent @thatiscolonelrhodestoyou 

@theblackpxnther @theemelancholyartist @themysticalbalance 

@thereptilemutant @theseourbodiesrp

 @venompulses @wakandankingpanther @witchgoddesshero @xsotakone

“Sorry” sentence starters.

“I’m so sorry…”
“Those things you said yesterday… Did you mean them?”
“I’m not going to apologise for this. Not anymore.”
“Please tell me you’re sorry… I need to hear you say it.”
“I don’t say sorry.”
“You’re the one who should be sorry!”
“After everything you did, you’re asking ME to apologise for snapping at you ONCE?”
“I didn’t know I was hurting you. I’m sorry.”
“Why’d I apologise for finally standing up for myself?”
“You should really learn to apologise.”
“What’s wrong with you?! How hard is it to show me you’re sorry?! Or aren’t you sorry?”
“Sorry.”
“I didn’t do it! Why don’t you believe me?!”
“I’m sorry too…”
“Stop pinning this on me! You started it!”
“It’s your fault we’re in this mess.”
“I don’t say sorry to anyone. Definitely not you.”
“You have nothing to apologise for.”
“Stop saying sorry!”
“Did you do this on purpose?!”
“Apologise to me! Now!”
“I’m not sorry.”

Project Enter The Fantroll RP-sphere is a go

time to kick this blog “back” into commission. the word back is in quotes because i never really used this blog to begin with – i made it, then quickly forgot about it, leaving it to while away eons in the dark abandoned, alone, and postless.

now that i no longer have an alternative am eager to roleplay some candy corn-horned children again, it’s time to change that. i will be sprucing up this blog in the days to come, but for now i meet the minimum quota of having 1 (one) troll aboard this sorry excuse for a ship, more to follow shortly*

if you’re a fantroll blog: cool. and nice. do reblog this so i can follow you all and populate my dash with those sweet sweet open rps and the like.

um that’s pretty much it. thanks for reading

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A note to you monma

Dear Mama

I know you in heaven lookin’ down on me/By the age of ten, fuckin’ bitches so heavily/You told me boy keep your head in those books/Get some knowledge then worrying bout some looks/You were gettin sicker and sicker, I didn’t notice/Instead I was getting chicks numbers and noted it/March the 22nd is where you laid ya soul rest/Now I’m kinda glad because you ain’t stressing

Accidental insult starters

“Heels really make a difference. I had no idea you were this short.”
“Wow, I expected you’d be well hung– Shit, sorry.”
“I hate that shirt! Please tell me you didn’t order it already…”
“Those glasses look so stupid on you, hahaha! Oh wait… they’re not fake?”
“How stuffed is your bra, because they looked way bigger befo– Damn, did I say that out loud?”
“I see your little sister shares your Spotify account, that’s so sweet!”
“You have to be so stupid to not know that! I can’t believe he didn’t have the answer. I mean, you knew that one, right?”
“Haha, why are you wearing that in your hair?! Take it off, you’re making me feel embarrassed.”
“I’ve got plasters against blisters. Seeing you walk like that in those shoes is making me cringe.”
“I can’t believe people who’re into bondage. I mean, what’s wrong with them?”
“I can’t believe people who’re only into plain vanilla sex. How boring do you have to be for that?”
“Who made these cookies? They’re awful!”
“Why aren’t you ready yet, we have to leave! …Or are you going like that?”
“What do I keep smelling? Someone forgot to wear deodorant today.”
“Is it really raining that hard? Your make-up is all over the place.”

Catherine ♂♀ Sentence Starters

“This isn’t the time to be dead!”

“When you fish for love, bait with your heart, not your brain.”

“Here’s something that’ll make you feel better!”

“Maybe it’s time for us to get out of our comfort zone too.”

“Man lives, man falls. There is no convenient short-cut to salvation that exists outside of this.”

“I didn’t want to cheat on you! I was just confused…”

"Sorry. Maybe I was a little too harsh.”

“Those who can bear all can dare all.”

“How dear you are to me… I… I understand now!“

“Oh, sorry for sending that last one while you were at work. I hope I didn’t get you in any trouble…”

"I’m… really confused right now… I mean, you’ve been acting really strange this week.”

“Being in love shows a person who he should be.”

"I die… or I kill you… Which would be better?”

"Is that the truth?”

“Love is being stupid together.”

“I’m worried about us…”

“Fine. I’ll give you… five seconds!”

“Man is a kind of mean between angels and beasts.”

“Oooooh! It’s our first *real* date tomorrow! I’m soooooooooooo excited!”

“Have you gotten involved in something bad? If that’s the case, tell me. Tell me the truth. Your problems are my problems now.”

“Three may keep a secret if two of them are dead.”

“Let’s do something else after we go to the movies!“

“Marriage is just a ‘tradition’, right? Seriously, who wants to be tied down?”

“There are two kinds of men: the righteous who think they are sinners and the sinners who think they are righteous.”

"How desperate are you? You’re soooo pathetic!”

“I’m sorry, but I’m not so gullible that I can just believe whatever comes out of your mouth.”

“Love is a moment in life, a dream, and at times, a painful dream.”

“Never go to bed mad–stay up and fight.”

“If you’re going to make excuses, can you at least look me in the eye?”

“The greatest virtue in human matter is always patience.”

“You want me to FORGIVE YOU…?! HOW CAN I…?! I will NEVER forgive you!" 

“Of all serious things, marriage is the most ludicrous.”

"Why live a life without doing what you want? That’s just a recipe for a life of misery.”

“Woman is always fickle–foolish is he who trusts her.”

“A cat has nine lives, and a woman has the life of nine cats.”

“I’m sorry! I can’t think of the future after all this…!”

“Courage is knowing what not to fear.”

“I’m sorry…! I know I did something I can’t undo. I won’t make excuses.”

“People are kind of messed up sometimes.”

“If you would wish another to keep your secret, first keep it yourself.”

“Fear is a feeling that is stronger than love.”

“I can’t remember the last time I was alone in this city. Man, what a fucking dump…”

“Fear and courage are brothers.”

### Melissa Benoist Gif Hunt. Prompted by the fabulous new release of the Supergirl trailer, this hunt includes those gifs as well as recent gifs. There should be no grey boxes, and the majority of them are HQ. If you want me to credit you, or remove any gifs, just message me. As of right now, quite a few have text, so sorry about that. These gifs are intended for roleplay use only - please like and reblog if it helped! [ With every new episode of Supergirl (when it airs) it will be updated ] Gif Count: 356 (I LOVE HER SO MUCH I JUST CANT SO PSYCHED I LOVE HER AND SUPERGIRL WILL BE AWESOME)

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  • Lance: why don't we try some roleplay? I could be the teacher and you could be the student?
  • Keith: *shrugs* okay
  • Lance: *clears his throat and gets into character* Mr. Kogane, I'm sorry to tell you this but you're failing all of your classes but their might be a way to bring those grades up *winks*
  • Keith: I was booted out of the garrison, your grades aren't worth shit
  • Lance:
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  • Lance: yOU KNOW WHAT
Tag 10 People You Want To Get To Know Better

I was tagged by: @ask-romano-thetomatolover (Aww, Thank You ^^)

Name/nicknames: Makayla (My Name), or Ash (Don’t know how I got that one)

Favourite colour/s: Navy

Last song I listened to: Auf Wiedersehen 

Favourite TV show: Carmilla! (Not exactly a TV show… but I haven’t watch TV, bar MKR, for like 2 months)

First fandom: Harry Potter (Or Hot Wheels: Battle Force Five if you wanna go way back)

Hobbies: Drawing, listening to music, reading/writing, youtube, roleplaying and cooking.

Books that I’m currently reading: Beside Myself by Ann Morgan

Worst thing I’ve eaten: Those Hydralite things, they are the worst!

People I’m tagging: lol, like I’ll tag anyone. Sorry! But I can’t (admun is awkward). But if you see it, you’re tagged now~

“Sucker Punch” sentence meme

Send one to my muse for their reaction

  • “We had a deal.”
  • “You have all the weapons you need. Now fight!”
  • “If you don’t stand for something, you’ll fall for anything.”
  • “We don’t keep things here that have no purpose.”
  • “For those who fight for it, life has a flavor the sheltered will never know.”
  • “I want you to dance.”
  • “You’ll never have me… ever.”
  • “Your fight for survival starts right now.”
  • “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say anything!”
  • “Let the pain go. Let the hurt go. Let the guilt go.”
  • “Don’t ever write a check with your mouth you can’t cash with your ass.”
  • “I’m the star of the show, remember?”
  • “This can’t be. We did everything right.”
  • “We’re already dead.”
  • “I’m willing to give you freedom. Pure and total freedom.”
  • “He/she said everything would be okay.”
  • “I’m only doing this because you guys would get caught without me.”
  • “You have to live for all of us now.”
  • “You think you’re special, don’t you?”
  • “This was never my story. It’s yours.”
  • “I have seen some tortured souls in here.”
  • “Shut off that damn music!”
  • “All I require from you is a slither of a moment.”
  • “You’re suddenly not aware of what it is we do here?”
  • “It’s just us now.”
  • “Have you ever just wanted to just take something back? You know, something you said? Something you did?”
  • “Don’t close your eyes; I need you to look at me.”
  • “Send me a postcard from paradise.”
  • “You’ve got to promise me two things.”
  • “Oh, and one more thing…”
  • “It’s okay, it’s better this way.”
  • “You don’t want to be judged? You won’t be.”
  • “There is a way to fix anything.”
  • “If I say it’s over, we stop.”
  • “You simple inbred idiot!”
  • “Did you lose your fight, huh?”
  • “The dance should be more than just titillation.”
  • “What you’re imagining right now, that world you control? That place can be as real as any pain.”
  • “I’m gonna escape from here.”
  • “Don’t worry, I don’t bite very hard.”
  • “Kiss the neck. It works every time!”
  • “You’re the only one of us who ever had a chance out there.”
  • “Now listen, I’m gonna walk out there and when they come after me, you go, okay?”
  • “It’s too late to play the good guy. It’s far too late.”

OOC: Sorry for being not as active…Spring Break is over and it feels like Summer which means pollen season. Had to take Benadryl and try to not fall asleep in my classes. Also have stuff due this week for those classes so replies will be slow and I’m selective on replying so if I don’t roleplay it’s not you…Either me or Repard just not feeling it. @3@ Oh and wish @galrasoldier-x7 aka Rocket a happy birthday today!

((It makes me a little sad but seeing how indecisive I’ve been, that it has started to affect me emotionally, I think the best I could do was getting rid of all sideblogs and never create any other. So now I exclusively roleplay Elmer.

I’m so glad to say I won’t bother you guys anymore with this issue. And I’m sorry to those who interacted with them.))

i’m really sorry about unanswered roleplays, messages, asks and lack of activity in general lately >_< the truth is since i started taking antidepressant meds i’ve been on social media a lot less, except for IG and SC, so i’d love to follow/add anyone from here on either of those two ^~^