u ever feel like a highkey worthless pos? yeah same
okay like lmao venting time
i know it’s only been a couple days and all and like
i reblog a couple meme posts for people to send them in and i dont get any which is fine, but then i look at my other recent blog, joker, and he got 200+ followers in less than a week and people send in memes there and like
i know delia’s an oc and all but give her a chance
let me write with her
idk idk im really tired and physically / mentally lonely af right now so pay me no mind
i feel like i should point this out simply bc of the day but
i will not be participating in munday at any point in this blog
there isn’t any deeper reason behind this or anything, i just don’t feel like showing my face here. i want this place to be a safe, happy place for me and so far it’s been just that. i know like, none of you care because you’re all cool as fuck anyway but like, i’d like my privacy respected thank you!
if i feel close enough to someone or w/e ooc through ims or what-have-you, i’ll definitely privately show them a photo of me but otherwise, no dice!
hey thanks for reading it means a lot :) happy monday, have a good day, stay hydrated, and remember, you’re loved, always.
both of these women can raw me step on me
but also look
its rita thompson on the left and then delia lawson on the right
look guys
fuKCING LOOK
concept: candice patton as young delia lawson / rita thompson
It's Sexual Sunday so...
- send my muse inappropriate questions
- flirt with them anonymously or not
- try to make them blush
- kiss them at random
- send me terrible pickup lines
- get my muse hot and bothered
Pretty much this is your excuse to do what you want to my muse and see if you can get away with it. So go crazy!
lctsplay replied to your post:sometimes i think about how good of a person delia...
FCUK
she mom’s so hard she literally moms an ancient unspeakable evil to Sit the Fuck Down
sometimes i think about how good of a person delia is versus how good of a person rita wasn’t and how the power she’s gained from her venture into the forest that day is one mean, green, ugly ass dark power but she’s managed to control it and subdue it through sheer force of will. she attributes it to God but, really, she just doesn’t wanna give herself the credit for being strong.
i think about how this Power wants Delia to use it so badly for Evil(tm) purposes and how it consistently whispers in her ear to do so but she consistently shuts the motherfucker down with nothing more than a sharp slip of the tongue.
i think about how the Power thought it could control Delia because of her past and the things she did as Rita, but it never once thought about the person Delia is currently
i just
drags hands down face
love Delia Lawson a lot
( closed ) “so like … d’you take confessions, or is that some other kinda preacher?” no, he doesn’t know a damn thing about religion. ( @savegod )
“mm,” she clicks her tongue on the roof of her mouth, half-smiling. “you’d have to confer with father stevens for that -- at the moment, i’m merely a preacher-in-training, you can say.” she rolls her shoulders, sighing. “but i can help, regardless. what’s the problem, sweetie?”
shoshanna, if anything, is blunt. she does not know how to toy around with her words, spinning them in her cheek and softening them. if she wants to be cutting, she is cutting. but this time, shoshanna does not mean to be mean. she’s just being very, very BRUTALLY honest.
forgive her when she says, ❝ i don’t mind working with you, but please DON’T PREACH TO ME. just, in advance before anything else happens …❞
uncomfortable shoshanna for @savegod
“of course.” she understands -- in her youth, she’d have said the same thing. did, in fact. she’s tolerant in all the ways a good church-goer should be, but it doesn’t mean that others are automatically comfortable around her. she understands, appreciates it, appreciates others. she dips her chin toward the woman, smiling. “please let me know if there’s anything else you would like me to not do, i’ll be happy to oblige.”
SEND ME ONE FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION
“Are you breaking up with me?” “Are you having nightmares again?” “Anything you want to say?” “Apparently, I need to grow a mustache.” “Balloons? Really?” “Be quiet!” “But what if we get caught?” “Can you not?” “Care to tell me what’s going on?” “Come find me.” “Did you even love me?” “Did you ever stop to think about how I feel?” “Don’t look at me like that.” “Don’t touch me.” “Do you love him/her?” “Do you love me?” “Everyone leaves.” “Eviction notice. It’s an eviction notice.“ “Fine, I’ll go.” “Finally!” “Fight me for it.” “Fuck it.” “Get away from me.” “Gotcha!” “How high are you?” “How did you get here?” “I bought a goat.” “If what we had was real, how could you be fine?” “I get that you wanted to come up with the plan, but your plan is stupid.” “I hate you.” “I’ll bet you a dollar.” “I said that I’m in love with you.” “I think I’m pregnant.” “I’m going to kill you.” “I’m not eating that.” “Is that a chicken?” “It’s not that I think your cooking is bad! It’s just … Not that good.” “Jokes on me, huh?” “Just friends?” “Just let me go.” “Just tell me the truth!“ “Kiss me.” “Kicking someone is not a form of romance.” “Let me explain.” “Listen, it was a completely innocent gesture.” “Maybe you should go.” “Maybe fuck you will be our always.” “May need you to bail me out of jail.” “Miss you.” “No. The answer is no.” “Not drunk enough for this.” “Never, ever doing that again.” “Okay, I know this looks bad…” “Please don’t.” “Please stop talking.” “Personally, I’d rather make out with a cactus.” “Quick, I need you to bring me a bottle of bleach.” “Quiet! Someone’s going to hear.” “Quit being annoying.” “Really, where were you?” “Right. Of course it’s my fault.” “Silly of me to think you actually cared.” “Simple? Brushing my teeth is simple. This? This is not simple.” “So… How’s the weather?” “Tell me you didn’t steal someones dog.” “There’s something wrong with you.” “This definitely isn’t what it looks like.” “Us? There is no us.” “Unable to process the stupidity of what you just said. Sorry.” “Unfortunately, she/he said no.“ “Very cute.” “We can’t do this.” “Was it just a lie?” “Wait, what did you just say?” “Wait! Hold on!“ “Who the hell is passed out in the driveway?” “What the hell?” “Why are you naked?” “Why is there silly string everywhere?” “Why is there a frozen turkey in the bathtub?“ “Without you, I’m lost.” “X-Rays? What the hell did you do and why didn’t you tell me?” “You broke up with me. There’s nothing left between us anymore.” “You’re leaving? But it’s taco night…” “Zebras have nothing to do with this conversation.” “Zelda is more important right now.“
is it socially acceptable for me to reblog my promo yet
should i even make a new one
should i even be
Please reblog this if you’re someone who would be interested in roleplaying polyamorous relationships.
☆.。.:* @savegod. / starter call
A FAMILIAR FACE LIKE a beacon sends her straight to the older woman when the room full of strangers will give her nothing but the need to constantly look over her shoulders. ❝ i think i’ve seen you before in church. ❞ a curious girl, nothing more. other people’s worship has always been a FASCINATION to her. ❝ i missed mass last sunday, though. anything interesting happen? ❞
she’s good with face -- comes with the territory, she supposes. it isn’t foolproof, though, sometimes it glitches up, and her unfortunate exposure to the elements causes her memory to be fairly poor. she remembers -- and doesn’t. but she nods, smiles. “Wouldn’t doubt it -- might’ve seen me up there and singin’ hallelujah.” a soft chuckle. “not much, pastor stevens talked about Leviticus again. i swear, if he quotes that passage one more time ...” and, here, a soft exhale. “anyway -- it’s nice to see a familiar face around here.”
you ever see something you just can’t quite wrap your head around? i did. it was frightening. some powerful force locked away in an old-ass tree trunk in the forest. it was alive. it spoke to me. it thought it could take hold of my body. of my mind – my spirit. sure, i was afraid. but i controlled it. i let it in. i can breathe new life now. i can hear the plants, the worms in the earth, the way the trees sing in springtime, i can hear your heartbeat long after you’re dead. and now? all i want to do is save Him. save God. He gave this to me. This gift. I need to save Him. and Thank Him. | | supernatural oc. written by vee.
trust not those who succumb to the SIN; they’ll tear you apart, limb from limb, at any chance afforded them, without remorse. :: // envy the jealous. fma: b. written by krem.