debating on whether to revamp this blog or just start a new one (ORAS verse wally maybe?)
might archive this blog just because it’ll never be the same as having the old RSE verse crew
debating on whether to revamp this blog or just start a new one (ORAS verse wally maybe?)
might archive this blog just because it’ll never be the same as having the old RSE verse crew
haha no jack don’t follow blogs and try to come back to rping years later ur so sexy ha-
just wait for swsh and cry over lost friends
cries i finally found my login to this account.. and everyone is dead rip i miss them so much
ardentverdant liked for a starter
“Wah--- I’m so sorry--!!”
Wally apologizes to the stranger since he did almost run into them, but in his defense, it’s a little hard to see when there’s a bouquet of flowers covering your vision. Really, all he could see was flowers so he hoped the stranger wasn’t upset, not that he could see their face and tell.
mutuals like this for a short starter (to be post later tho) ---!!
i only have?? one draft to do here really (forgive me cnglomerate im so) though i do owe engulfingflames but!! my dash is really slow so i’m going through my follow list and will soon follow people!! if we are mutuals, feel free to ask for a thread!!
cnglomerate replied:
the fixes are pretty easy once u got it installed. but yea its a pain without it
YEAH i saw like it’s all weird now?? its just an awful update ugh
“So yes… You do bathe in them, so don’t blame me for picking up on your scent, I can’t help it.”
“Pfft, quit exaggerating. It’s not that bad. ................................................... right?”
—–!! Stone should’ve known exactly what to expect, but somehow, interlocking arms (even the anticipated variety, much to his shock) around his abdomen still took the wind right out of him.
“—I’m grateful too, Wally! I’m…” LURCHES. “…..Just—can’t…. breathe. Diaphragm. Watch the—diaphragm.” HEAVES. “—Please.”
He pulled away, beaming at Steven. A giggle slips out.
“I’m sorry! It was hard to resist, you know--- receiving a hug from the Steven Stone is a life goal! Probably.”
“I can’t, its really strong, Wally, like.. Do you bathe in them?”
“Well, I check my garden daily, go on flower hunts and on nice days, I nap in flower patches...”
“I told you Wall, I can smell your lies.”
“Flan, I always smell like flowers. Quit smelling me, it’s creepy.”