“It’s true that once the wheels of justice begin to turn, nothing can stop them. Nothing …”

New Jill blog looking to write with other Resident Evil roleplayers! Please give this a like or reblog so I can follow you. Looking forward to writing with you all.

Hey guys! I don’t know who’s still around, but if any of you still roleplay ... you can find me here now. xo!

@Skyla-copter

  "Well, of course you’d say that! You’re you, after all!" She exclaimed, returning a friendly laugh to her best friend. Stubbornly, she folded her arms across her chest. "Well, I like Mistralton. Even if it is quiet!” Skyla said that, yet even she could use a bit of a change sometimes.

Skyla sipped her water quietly, glancing at Elesa through the corner of her eye. She wasn’t looking directly at her, yet she swore she could feel the model’s gaze eyeing her over like a hawk— she didn’t exactly like that feeling. The redhead swallowed and turned away casually, placing a hand over the back of her neck as she did so. It was silly to think that Elesa was making her feel like this— she was her best friend, after all. The pilot was suddenly snapped back to reality as she heard her friend talking to her again. Oops.

"Well, I guess so. Personally, though, an ice cold glass of lemonade seems much more desirable." She gave a warm smile, wrapping both hands around the glass of water that sat in front of her. "You’re serious? No way, get out!" She blurted in disbelief, unable to suppress yet another silly grin. "I don’t believe you!"

"What can I say? I just love the thrill of the city. There's a certain liveliness Nimbasa has that I just thrive on." The model's eyes twinkled with delight at the thought of her prized city and just everything it had to offer. After a moment, she returned her attention to the other woman, smiling all the same. "Well, if you like it, that's all that matters. Not everybody's a city dweller." She paused, looking Skyla over for a brief second. "Most certainly not you!"

Elesa noticed her friend drift off for a moment, but didn't say anything -- instead, she just continued to silently watch her. Skyla was pretty without trying, just sitting there in her uniform and messy bun, make-up faded and all. 

"Lemonade? Well, if it's hard, then yes," she responded, giving a devious little smile. She had to suppress the bout of laughter that next threatened to spill upon hearing the other woman's reaction to her proposition. "Why would I kid you? Of course. Don't believe me? Stop by at eight later and I'll show you!"

(( Man only a few weeks ago I hit the 100 mark of followers and now there’s 200 of you! I can’t believe it! When I get 300 I’ll do something special with my pokemon Y because I’m sure I’ll have a 3DS then :D

So here’s my second follow forever for you amazing guys I roleplay with and who you should also follow. And of course those I admire from afar~~

Now that’s that~ I love you guys! You make me smile your rp’s are awesome and I love seeing each and everyone of you! :DDD

With the twins hitting 330 followers, I wanted to thank everyone who puts up with them and me! Thank you all so very much, and I hope to keep growing as a writer and continue to bring these two babies to life for a while to come!

So, without further ado, here they all are!

A through D:

achromatic-colress | airborne-melodies | aitheraxia | @ash-chosenone | berylvisionary | bodaciousbrilliance | burghalicious | celadonfragrance | coordinatorharley | crispypokepuffs | coffeechaosandcookies | coquettishcrown | darkmasterkaren | dewforddude | dianthas-eyebrows

E through H:

ecruteakentity | engulfingflames | fabulance | falkxer | fatherofbalance | fjaard | fogbadge | fromhoenn | gemsofnostalgia | ghostly-scribe | gracingthewaters | guardianoflumiose | half-saiyan-son | highflying-girl | hoennadventurer | hoennprofessor | hxwaiianpunches

I through L:

I-am-Angel-Emmet | im-cannibal-ingo | immortalizedinlights | jeunesailes | jollyolddynamo | kalosiangrace | leporumdux | looking-through-time

M through P:

magmaredtrainer | malevolent-commander | mental-music | mxgmatic | mxtineer | nerdlordmaxie | nymph-of-nimbasa | platinumverity | prosperedflower | psychicmasterwill

Q through T:

quaisum | rocketjess | rubyisthebomb | rubylightsofgrandeur | rxckmaniac | saffronnights | sapphire-awesomer | shiny-trainer-delia | skyla-copter | snarkyprofessor | son-of-skarmory | sonofagymleader | steelcladchampion | sympant | toxicdogars | troublemakerjes | trulyidealmagic

U through Z:

uminoshihaisha | unincendie | vehemxnt | volcanic-flower | wisemeowth | zephyrbadges

Numbers:

3000yearsofshame

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@espiritlibredekalos

He smiled and shook her hand eagerly. A superstar. Now she’d be an interesting woman to take out to dinner. Probably high standards, but he could deal with that.

"It’s an honor, madame. My name is Calem Lemaire, from Kalos," he said. "I’m a fan of your work, you might say. I’m sure you’re well aware that fashion and modeling is very big over there."

"Nice to meet you, Calem," Elesa spoke, eyes shining brilliantly. "And you hail all the way from Kalos? I'm a rather big fan of your region, for reasons that you've already stated." She smiled kindly, patting down her coat. "I've had the pleasure of visiting a few times, and every time is a delight!"  The model turned her attention back toward the younger man, smile still wide and in place. "What brings you here to Unova? Are you looking to take the League challenge, perhaps?"

NOTE: THIS IS A MULTI SHIP BLOG

                      Valerie, needless to say, was taken by quite a hefty surprise when Elesa reached out to grab her, a rather squeaky yelp escaping her before she was dragged elsewhere. If anything, it was a surprise that the veritable legion of fans didn’t chase after her; they probably would have killed to get a lucky opportunity like this.

                    She turned to face Elesa, her breathing slow and somewhat heavy, having been overcome by a bout of nervousness that was more than definitely the norm for her. Just…it’s just Elesa. Just a person you’re riding a ferris wheel with… J-just say your name…

                    “I’m—I’m Valerie. I’ve…b-been a fan of you for a l-long time, you see…” Valerie’s voice was just short of a whisper; she could only hope that Elesa was able to hear her, even with how quieter the environment compared to the commotion of the crowd.

Elesa could barely make out the girl's name. V... Viv-- no, Valerie.The brunette was clearly flustered, and her soft voice was slightly more than a whisper. The model leaned in closer so she could better listen, still smiling brightly all the while.

"Hi there, Valerie!" she spoke, lowering her hand to join with the other's as she gave it a firm shake. "It's a pleasure to meet you." Elesa quickly glanced around, still very much aware of the fact that the mob of fans had yet to disband. "Sorry about the commotion! It must have been a lot of trouble even managing to get into the park. Here, come this way."

With a wave of her hand, Elesa led the brunette over to the boxed-off entrance to the Ferriswheel, uttering a few quick words to the ride attendant before stepping into one of the seats. She smoothed down her coat and waited for the girl to join her.

"Tell me a bit about yourself! You must be a trainer, right?"