#NowPlaying Erase Me - Main by Kid Cudi, Kanye West
Source: Spotify
//I apologize for being extremely scarce these past two weeks, guys. Just remember that I love you!
I’ve been around and I’ve somehow lost my muse for Jemma. It’s shitty and sucky and poopy. I am sure she will come back but I think maybe I burnt myself out doing her bio and verses? Not sure! However, if you would still like to play with me I have started two new blogs that you can find me on (please don’t blame these blogs for my loss of Jemma’s muse I lost her muse before I made them and was planning on working on them before I lose the muse. odd, I know.)
The two new blogs can be found here and here. First one is Rose Wilson/Ravager (Deathstroke’s Dauighter, DC comics) and the second is Raven Reyes from a series on the CW called the 100).
Also you can maybe sometimes find me on my Marvel OC blog which can be found here.
ღ (I'm not sure if you're comfortable with memes like this from ppl you haven't rp'd with, so feel free to disregard. We can always rp something else )
Send me a ‘ღ’ for my muse’s reaction to yours losing in strip poker.
She wasn’t sure how they ended up here. Well, she knew how they ended up here but it was more like she couldn’t believe they were here and this was happening.
It all started with talking about poker and her telling him she could easily beat him in a game. Then when they got into talks of stakes he talked her into strip poker. She had it in her mind that she was going to win so she wasn’t exactly against it but then here they were...
For a bad liar she had a fantastic poker face and she’d won without breaking a sweat and only losing two articles of clothing to him.
She bit into her bottom lip, fidgeting slightly, trying her best not to stare. “Told you I would win, didn’t I?”
Send me a ‘🏩’ for my muse’s reaction to yours being in between the legs.
It was a rarity that Dean woke up before Jemma. Usually she was up at least an hour before him and had breakfast on the table before he was up. However, on occasion, Dean got up before her and this was, apparently, one of those situations.
Send me a ‘😍’ for my muse’ reaction to yours wearing nothing but an Apron.
A grin spread cross her lips as she moved into the kitchen and saw him standing there in just an apron. “My initial reaction is to tell you how dangerous that is but...” Her head tilts slightly and she lets out a soft laugh. “But... I really like the view. You should do this more often.”
Happy Valentine’s, or something.
- Dean
[3/3]
“They’re lovely, Dean.”
“I’m going to go put them in water!”
Happy Valentine’s, or something.
- Dean
[2/3]
[It’s the jacket. Not the, y'know, whole person.]
“I love it!!”
“Now we match, don’t we?”
Reblog if you're a roleplayer without "x" in your url
I want to see how many of us still exist.
theolcanadamantiummountainman
//We’re a dying breed.
//Verses page is up! :D
It can be found here!
If we have a verse and it isn’t on there let me know and I’ll fix that.
I also want to change around the coloring but couldn’t figure out how, unfortunately, I have to get my tush to work so I don’t have time to futz around with it.
Color changing and then finally getting to drafts when I get home. <3
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Posts You May Not Have Seen
Hey kids, this blog has officially been around since Dec 2011! So since ya’ll love being in the moment it occurred to me that you might not have had the time or patience to dig through my tags, posts, or lists. So here’s some posts that I am pretty fond of and think will help people out, all in one place.
- The Big Book of Writing Sex; A Tactless Resource!
- The Extremely Basic Roleplay Basics
- RP Basics
- Advanced Roleplay Tips
- How to Fight: The RP Basics!
- Romance (and Lust) Roleplaying Help!
- Mary Sues and Gary Stus
- How To RP a Blind Character
- Roleplaying Daddy (and Mommy) Issues
- What should I put on an OOC page?
- Grammar and Punctuation
- Places to Find RP?
- Step-By-Step: How to Unpack Ideas.
- How to Make Passive Characters More Interesting?
- Are there good Self Inserts?
- How do I Handle a Clique?
- A List of Things Muns Are Not
- Tagging Posts and Reblogs and Why You Should
- Things Not To Do To Canon Characters
- Character Meta-Disrespect: The Douchewaffle Effect
- A PSA: You Can Play Your Character However You Want
- Magic Anon: The Actually Helpful Post
- How to Play a Jerk Without Being a Jerk?
- Breaking it to Them Nicely They Don’t So Much Suck As Need Help
- How to Murder a Chatroom: Why an OOC room is a Bad Idea.
- How to Play a Powerful Character without Godmodding?
- Social Stigma for Fantasies and Why it Happens?
- Character Secrets and How To Present Them?
- Character Creation Guide: General Edition
- What Not To Do, EVER! aka The Roleplaying Sins
- Getting Started Starter Pack
- Ideas For First Posts
- How To Handle RP Gone Bad
//Vague bio is up now. It’s over here. I will expand on parts of it in descriptions of verses when I get to writing them up.
Enjoy!
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“Well, I got his attention. What the hell was step two?”
"I don’t know! Do I look like the resident expert on dealing with the opposite sex?" The answer is no. No she doesn’t. "Compliment his anatomy or something."
“Why don’t you give me the grand tour; I think Jemma wants to freshen up,” Nancy said loudly, giving Jemma a pointed look to try and indicate that she should look around for the evidence and intel they needed. Jemma had taken the brunt of the creep’s manhandling; it was the least Nancy could do to be the distraction.
“I won’t be long.” Jemma says to the guy with a bath of her eyelash. He indicates where the restroom is and she watches Nancy lead him away before she heads in htat directio but she doesn’t go to the restroom, she goes into the man’s office to start looking for evidence that they needed. The reason for them to deal with this creep.
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"Hey, how are you holding up?" Bobbi asked, peeking her head into the lab.
Jemma looked up from what she was working on when she heard Bobbi’s voice in the doorway. She put on her best attempt at a smile and let out a forced laugh. This is why she’s a terrible liar. “I’m just fantastic. How are you doing?”
moxiemorse
“You know what thing.” Bobbi replied calmly. She had debated on grabbing the bottle of scotch someone had gotten her for her birthday, but figured beer was a good place to start. “No. I’ve been where you are, nose to the ground trying to figure something out. You’re going to burn yourself out, you need the break. Trust me from experience. You need a drink or several, and some sleep. Do not make me bring out the Doctorate on your ass, Jemma.” Bobbi was teasing, mostly. But she too needed a drink, and Jemma had been good company last time.
“I haven’t the faintest idea what you’re talking about.” Jemma murmured softly, still keeping to her work. Then her shoulders slumped when Bobbi continued to speak and she pulled away from the microscope. “But so many more things could happen if I take a break, Bobbi.” She protested as she slowly moved away from lab table. She knew it was a terrible excuse and she knew Bobbi wasn’t going to take it so she relented rather easily, removing her gloves and tossing them into the trash can. “I might need more than beer, too.” She jokes lightly as she approached the other woman.
//I am having a really tough day? Like I’m really cold and can’t seem to get warm and I just feel kind trashy. Not like I have a cold but just blergh. So, anyone waiting on replies from me! I am not ignoring your asks I am just feeling like garbage and unable to concentrate. I’m super sorry. :(
also my dash is filled with clexa and I so ok with that
if I wasn’t already a Raven bby I’d totally try my hand at Lexa. hng.
jemmasimmuns
actual magical creature: [slaps her across the face] MAGIC IS REAL. SAY IT! jemma simmons, tied to a chair with her body covered in blood and bruises: [spits blood on the floor] OVER MY DEAD FUCKING BODY
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"Those tears don't suit your face."
Kate didn’t know how to comfort her much more than hug her. Wiping the tears on her sleeve, she did just that. Wrapping when arms tight around her, Kate rubbed Jemma’s back in slow circles. “I don’t think they’ll listen to me either, Jem.”
She snuggled into Kate, eyes closing as she still shook from the sobbing. “Well, that isn’t very nice of them, is it?” She let out a sad sort of laugh, burying her face deeper into Kate’s shoulder. She had hoped that the other woman would never have to see her like this, but here they were.