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People should reblog this if they are okay with receiving ask memes from people they’ve never rped with before. Mutual or not.
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I want to talk to people.
Yes part of this site is about rping with one another, and making sure that our muses talk to one another and potentially grow closer (or try to rip one another apart, but some of us want that too). But I do not want to just have the rp and nothing else. To be able to talk to one another and talk theoretical about our muses, or talk about ships.
Hell, being able to talk about anything at all helps. Some of us just like to talk to one another, while others of us genuinely feel like people don’t like us when there is general silence. We want to form relationships, and for some of us starting interactions is hard enough that trying to find the courage to talk to someone OOC separately is nearly impossible to find.
This is an open invitation to come and talk to us. Make people feel welcome. RPing is more fun with other people anyways.
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“Any other city?” Darrah mused. “Well, I’m not sure if that’s a good thing cos I only like a few cities. I liked Leeds and Manchester, and I love Brighton. London is very exceptionally busy—I don’t think I really like it all that much, but it is really good for business. And,” he added in a conspiratorial whisper and a grin, “the people there are rich so they spend a lot of money, which is always good for me.” He giggled, brushing some of his hair out of his face. “Where’s your favorite city that you’ve ever been to? Have I asked you that yet?”
“Well, it’s busy and alive- A home. That’s what I meant-” Sarah didn’t know how to describe it. Brooklyn was very much different in her heart than all of the other cities she had visited in her travels. It was her resting ground. Her safe haven. She didn’t know how to express that feeling, when it could only be unique to her or another Brooklynite who travelled the global for a job. “I have definitely been to busier cities, but I guess I didn’t expect it to be as busy as it was...” She couldn’t help but laugh at his comment. “That is always a plus. Money is life these days after all.” A grin followed, before she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, “Do you mind if we sit down? It’ll be easier to talk-” She asked while thinking over his question, “In Britain or world wide? I’ve been to a lot of cities...”
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"I can't believe I trusted you like a fool"
betrayed/betrayal starters | always accepting.
‶ i warned you. day FUCKING one. you don’t get to blame this on me. i told you i was trouble and you shouldn’t trust me but you went and did it anyways. that’s your OWN fault. so don’t blame this shit on me. ″
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Still, there are times I am bewildered by each mile I have traveled, each meal I have eaten, each person I have known, each room in which I have slept. As ordinary as it all appears, there are times when it is beyond my imagination.
Jhumpa Lahiri, Interpreter of Maladies (via clairewords)
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“Well, I don’t want you to end up with an infection. I’d be happy if you smudged your nail polish as soon as you left the salon. But do let me know how it turns out. And what color you end up choosing.”
“Ew- An infection would be more gross than torturous, although I suppose they might as well be the same thing,” Sarah laughed, “Now that is highly realistic and will probably happen every time. I will- Of course. Likely a pastel baby blue or rose though, honestly.”
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’ You run along now and have fun. ’
SOME MEME I’M TOO LAZY TO FIND | @wherevertheroadtakesme
“Okay, contrary to popular belief, I’m not twelve.”
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‶ i can manage. ″ the girl laughed out as she followed her friend off the train. eyes growing a little wide as she looked out at the bodies. she took a deep breath before pushing herself close to her friend’s body. ‶ somewhere where there’s fewer people preferably. ″ she offered with a smile as she looked around, her hand grabbing hold of her camera bag tightly. ‶ and tea. i need some tea in me. ″
Feeling Crystal move closer to her, Sarah gently grabbed her hand so that they wouldn't get lost and to remind Crystal that she was there for her. "Sounds like a plan. Too many people make it hard to think- and breathe." Weaving between the hoards of people, trying to reach the exit as quickly as possible, even just to get some fresh air in her lungs, Sarah sighed when they reached the exit gates. "We can go for tea somewhere. I doubt it'll be hard to find a coffee shop somewhere. Got your ticket?"
Whoooop! All my replies are done and queued. I’m so so sorry to you lovely people for the wait. I’m hopeless, I know. But feel free to hmu to plot or chat. I’ll definitely reply a lot quicker to messages than I will threads so you know I’m alive <3
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‶ i take offense to that. ″ the girl looked at her friend with her mouth hung open. ‶ i’m loads of fun. just not at work. ″ she rolled her eyes before turning her attention to the vehicle, turning to walk away and grab a jack and drain pan. ‶ you’re a liability if you get hurt and if you don’t know what you’re doing. this is a pretty dangerous thing to be doing. plus i’m trying to work fast and that could end pretty badly. ″ she slid the jack under the front of the vehicle before dropping the pan near her feet. ‶ don’t touch. ″ she pointed a finger down at the jack before up at her friend as she walked away to grab her creeper. ‶ i swear you live to make me cringe. ″ savannah frowned as she slid the object across the floor, careful enough she wouldn’t knock something over but strong enough to get it where she needed. ‶ see? all i have to do is offer you food and you’re happy. you’re like a small dog. ″ she laughed lightly before moving to raise the jack.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you, but I mean- You haven’t exactly shown me your fun side...” A guilty look crossed Sarah’s face, not wanting to offend the friend - of sorts - that she had gained in her travels. She placed the wrench back on the floor - a sheepish expression soon following - “I wouldn’t get hurt- But I’ll just stay outta your way and watch today. Like everyday-” She scooted back slightly so her body wouldn’t get in Savannah’s working space and way, pulling her knees up to her chest and looking like an interested child as she nodded, “Alright- No touching the springy pushy-uppy thing.” She sat there watching quietly for a few moments before gasping. “I am not a small dog. I’m a majestic Labrador,” she exclaimed dramatically, flicking her hair behind her back and pouting, “All you’re doin’ is insulting me tonight- All cause a girl likes t’eat.” Keeping a serious face didn’t last for long before Sarah was giggling and grinning all over again as she impatiently waited for Savannah to finish work.
Alsoooo - I’m super excited to see 13rw muses around b/c that show is angst, so angst. So maybe like this post if you’re a 13rw muse and I might check you out?
Y'all learning p. quickly that I'm hopeless when it comes to being around. I'm so sorryyy! Replies might come today, but I've got work at 3 til 8, so imma probably be on tonight or tomorrow. I'm sorry my loves!