@chronosmitharchive / chronosmitharchive.tumblr.com
Because I have been unfortunately locked out of my own account by tumblr, this blog will continue all RPs, running jokes, ooc discussions, and general shenanigans on the new chronosmith blog.
Sorry for any inconvenience! As soon as I log out of this account on my tablet I will lose all access to it, so please direct all questions or comments to the new blog.
Because I have been unfortunately locked out of my own account by tumblr, this blog will continue all RPs, running jokes, ooc discussions, and general shenanigans on the new chronosmith blog.
Sorry for any inconvenience! As soon as I log out of this account on my tablet I will lose all access to it, so please direct all questions or comments to the new blog.
Because I have been unfortunately locked out of my own account by tumblr, this blog will continue all RPs, running jokes, ooc discussions, and general shenanigans on the new chronosmith blog.
Sorry for any inconvenience! As soon as I log out of this account on my tablet I will lose all access to it, so please direct all questions or comments to the new blog.
Because I have been unfortunately locked out of my own account by tumblr, this blog will continue all RPs, running jokes, ooc discussions, and general shenanigans on the new chronosmith blog.
Sorry for any inconvenience! As soon as I log out of this account on my tablet I will lose all access to it, so please direct all questions or comments to the new blog.
Because I have been unfortunately locked out of my own account by tumblr, this blog will continue all RPs, running jokes, ooc discussions, and general shenanigans on the new chronosmith blog.
Sorry for any inconvenience! As soon as I log out of this account on my tablet I will lose all access to it, so please direct all questions or comments to the new blog.
Because I have been unfortunately locked out of my own account by tumblr, this blog will continue all RPs, running jokes, ooc discussions, and general shenanigans on the new chronosmith blog.
Sorry for any inconvenience! As soon as I log out of this account on my tablet I will lose all access to it, so please direct all questions or comments to the new blog.
Because I have been unfortunately locked out of my own account by tumblr, this blog will continue all RPs, running jokes, ooc discussions, and general shenanigans on the new chronosmith blog.
Sorry for any inconvenience! As soon as I log out of this account on my tablet I will lose all access to it, so please direct all questions or comments to the new blog.
Because I have been unfortunately locked out of my own account by tumblr, this blog will continue all RPs, running jokes, ooc discussions, and general shenanigans on the new chronosmith blog.
Sorry for any inconvenience! As soon as I log out of this account on my tablet I will lose all access to it, so please direct all questions or comments to the new blog.
Because I have been unfortunately locked out of my own account by tumblr, this blog will continue all RPs, running jokes, ooc discussions, and general shenanigans on the new chronosmith blog.
Sorry for any inconvenience! As soon as I log out of this account on my tablet I will lose all access to it, so please direct all questions or comments to the new blog.
((I'll be posting a few more things to make sure everyone gets the message--I've been essentially locked out of my account on everything but my tablet. I have a new blog at chronosmith.tumblr.com
Thank you everyone for the well-wishes, sympathy, and suggestions! Unfortunately the mail service i used for this blog can neither re-activate the email nor allow me to re-create it. If tumblr actually comes around with some sort of solution, then there's a chance I'll be about to recover my blog, but I wouldn't hold my breath.
Thanks everyone! Sorry for the inconvenience.))
(( So it turns out that it wasn't an issue with my password--the mail account has been deactivated completely, and tech support tells me that they can neither re-activate it nor guarantee that I can re-create it. In short, I am absolutely unable to access the account, and tumblr staff is completely useless when it comes to providing any kind of actual customer support.
The temptation just to say "fuck it" and leave is very strong. I've had it with this train wreck of a website. The only thing keeping me here is the users themselves: the community. Believe me, it there ever is a genuine mass migration to another platform, I'll go.
My new account is chronosmith.tumblr.com . I can't link it on my tablet, sadly, so you'll have to type it in. I won't be fully active until I get un-pissed-off and re-create a healthy amount of headcanon and standalone posts and such. I'm probably going to re-post the last posts my current RPs, too.
I would have been RPing my indie Whirl on this blog for three years the Sunday after next. Over 800 followers and thousand of posts, gone instantly. Ugh. We've really got to find a better site.))
So, turns out @staff is not going to help me after all. Which means I've got to find a way to recover this ancient email password.
Frankly, this is outrageous, seeing as I can literally prove who I am and that I'm authorized to use my own account here and now.
x-; Something to watch while we get ready. Anyway, it looked interesting. Remember the rules, don’t touch anything and, as always, may the odds never be in your favor. Welcome to The Emperor! ;-x
[[ IC Horror Stream. We are watching The VVitch ( bloody, gorey, more gore, flashing, spinning camera, shaking camera, jump scares, an adult kisses a child but nothing else is seen ). ]]
"I heard that little snort of yours," Whirl's voice was full of deadpan humor over the comm. "You got any suggestions or something? I could put together a list."
::If you absolutely must,:: Devcon replies lazily. ::I mean, spiking is serious business, after all.::
Grinning, he puts his pad down. No more work for today - time for some social networking.
::So, ‘cept your usual shenanigans… You doing okay?::
::You would know, I guess. You are the one who deals with Autobots all day long. Hah, I can see the next morning meeting, your commanding officers absolute dismay as you present your pie chart. ring me proof of you having done it, I’ll fraggin’ keep you with booze for a fortnight.::
That would be hilarious.
::Oh, lovely. I can’t see myself sharing my good ol’ war wounds with somebot able to get into my processor, pal. I might end up doing Bad Things, so let’s not go there. I’m not half as crazed as your warlord, anyway.::
And, now he’ll never shut up–
::The bar? That’s the second love of my life, mech. It’s in a space-station, and in order to keep the energon flowing, I have to go down into a maze, and kill nests of energon-devouring monsters the size of a normal mech. Beyond that it’s the only home I’ve ever had, actually. I don’t just work in it, I own it with my mate. It looks after me, shelters me, and I keep her in perfect shape. It’s the best kept secret in Void, heh.::
“Oh, I’ll do you one better than that. You will see it, my friend. I’ll put it out there for the multiverse to marvel at,” Whirl said. Booze for a fortnight? Hell yes he’d make an incomprehensible sex-chart.
Whirl was content to leave the subject of Rung alone, and fell quiet as Devcon spoke of his bar. He had to admit, fighting energon beasts and feeding his customers with the spoils of his battle sounded like a hell of a way to run a drinking establishment. The chopper wasn’t thinking of running out and tryig to get his own place, of course--monsters or no, a restaurant of any kind simple wasn’t his bag--but it helped get him thinking about things like life after a war, and what sorts of options he might have. “Sounds like you’ve got an interesting nine-to-five. Not a bad setup.”
Of course, you didn’t come into possession of a space station just because. It cost money, and as far as making money went, Whirl was very, very out of practice. Still, Devcon had the answer to that sort of thing to. “And your merc work--still paying well? Last time you checked, anyway.”
Boeing AH-64 Apache.
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I’m scared. Hold me.
"I think if I that right now, we'd give these people the wrong idea, Windchill."
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“I really think I’d remember signing up for something like this…” That was what he got for drinking himself into a stupor, he supposed. Whirl was then faced with the monumental task of typing out the phrase ‘NoSpanksThanks’ into his console with his claws. “Joke’s on you, sexy subscription service. I can find piping hot pictures of helicopters all on my own!”
