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Changing Calla's blog
I'm turning her human. Yep. Yep. I suck. Also this will be multi-fandom (so she may be an enderman every once in a while!) but it'll be a roleplay blog instead of an ask blog. I may answer a few questions, but not many. Feel free to unfollow! I know like 80% of my watchers are in the mc fandom so this blog may not fit your needs as much as you like anymore. xD roleplays are closed for now. But they'll open soon!
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This is so unbelievably relevantā¦
Iām so sorry guys.
[LITERALLY ME RIGHT NOW OMG IāM SO SORRY GUYS]
*weeps into oblivion because of how true this is.*
Please donāt hate meā¦
Send me a couple stars
āŖ = I wanna kill you āŖāŖ = I hate you āŖāŖāŖ = I kinda dislike you āŖāŖāŖāŖ = Youāre okay āŖāŖāŖāŖāŖ = Whoa youāre kinda cute āŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖ = Stop being so perfect āŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖ = *nosebleed* āŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖ = oh god you are hella sexy āŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖ = I wanna have sex with you āŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖāŖ = Marry me
Have you read Tramps Like Us or Flaws Upon Your Wrists? I highly recommend them both.
I have not, but have heard good things about both and will get right on that. Until then, hereās the recommendation for the rest of you. Thank you so much for sharing! *hugs*
Tramps Like UsĀ (Thereās a warning for rape/non con on the AO3 page. I donāt know how big a part of the fic it will be though, or if there are any other issues, so fair warning)
Dean Winchesterās life is falling apart. Heās lost his job, his apartment, and his brother, all in one day. He seems to break everything he touches. Frustrated and alone, he drives off into the night with no idea where heās headed. But then he meets Castiel Novak, a quiet and reclusive man with a haunted past, and suddenly he finds himself with a very specific destination in mind.
Flaws Upon Your WristsĀ (This one has warnings for depression and methods of past suicide and self harm. Again, all I know is whatās warned for on the page)
"You canāt hurt people if you donāt let yourself get close to them. Itās also easier to run."
Those are the words high school senior Castiel Novak has believed in for the past few years and heās content with living that way until Dean Winchester moves to his sleepy Minnesota town with his damn leather jacket and his appreciation for art. Despite trying to push Dean away a complex friendship forms between the two and Castiel soon learns that no matter what Dean isnāt going to let him run.
kryptic: im back~~
the ender on the left is calla, who belongs to dis nerd.
OMGGGGGGG <333
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(( human!jacque w/ brown hair sketch before i go to bed uwu ))
.:.Calla.:.Ā Itās been so longā¦ Thereās our cabinā¦ I need to get out of here as soon as I canā¦ *she sighed, goosebumps running over her skin* W-waitā¦ Is that smoke coming from our houseā¦? *she moved closer, curious but slightly fearful. Had someone taken their cabin while she was away?*
Jacque had been sleeping almost for almost 10 hours and woke up, groaning and stretching, at around 8:45 AM. āOh god what time is itā he murmured in a sleepy voice and glanced at the clock above the doorway. āI should probably āā he yawns loudly āāput out the fireplace and furnace before bed next timeā¦ā
He gets out of bed and heads to his kitchen, which is a room across from his bedroom. An open living room and front door divides the two rooms
Calla looked up, the bright sun gleaming in her own violet colored orbs. She swallowed, fear washing over her and making her shiver softly. Who was it? A friend of Jacque that had come to visit? She bit her lip hard, pulling a small dagger from the pack that she carried. She started towards the door, her knuckles wrapping on the dark wood before she heard the big, long knocks. She supposed her questions would b answered soon.
(Two: so ruuuusty. ;m;)
In the kitchen, Jacque grabbed a dried fish and was barely putting it into his mouth when he heard knocking on his front door. He groaned and looked out one of the windows in his kitchen; there wasnāt much he could see except for dark grey skin like his own. It was obviously an enderman.Jacque walked the short distance to his front door and opened it wide. With part of the fish still hanging out of his mouth he said, āYeahā¦ whatādya wantā without looking at who was in front of him. His blue eyes only stared at their feetā¦ which seemed webbed.
Calla swallowed, bracing herself as the door swung open with a loud creak. She suddenly felt her jaw hang as she saw the sight before her. Her heart pounded and her eyes widened almost unnaturally. No, no! There was no possible way that what she saw before her was actually realā¦ She backed up, resisting the urge to lunge at what her brain perceived as impossible. To embrace her long dead lover. Yet, she felt the tight grip of fear squeeze her stomach and stop her. Her voice quivered. He was deadā¦ There was no way this was possible! Was some evil witch playing with her mind and her heart?! āJ-Jacqueā¦?ā She croaked, her voice barely above a whisper.
He took the tail of the fish out of his mouth, which brought the rest of the bones out with it. After swallowing the gross mush in his mouth he finally said a little loud, āhey I asked you what do yāā His eyes had went up to meet hers and he finally recognized her. His first emotion was relief of seeing his beloved after so long. But his next emotion was fear. He was supposed to be dead to her. āC.. Calla..ā He could barely form the words to explain why he was standing in front of her. āIā¦ Iām ā¦ I donātā¦ n-not..ā Jacqueās mouth hung limply while he tried to find words. The emotions were too much for him and he collapsed on his knees and clung to Calla tightly ā or at least clung to where her thighs were. All he managed to whisper was, āI-iām sorry.. Iām sorry.. ā over and over again.
Calla swallowed, feeling a sort of lump form in her gut. She shut her eyes before falling to her lover's level, removing his tentacles from her legs and grabbing his face, resting her forehead against his own. "Shsh..." She whispered, touching his jaw gently. "Just tell me you're real... Tell me this isn't a dream..."
.:.Calla.:.Ā Itās been so longā¦ Thereās our cabinā¦ I need to get out of here as soon as I canā¦ *she sighed, goosebumps running over her skin* W-waitā¦ Is that smoke coming from our houseā¦? *she moved closer, curious but slightly fearful. Had someone taken their cabin while she was away?*
Jacque had been sleeping almost for almost 10 hours and woke up, groaning and stretching, at around 8:45 AM. āOh god what time is itā he murmured in a sleepy voice and glanced at the clock above the doorway. āI should probably āā he yawns loudly āāput out the fireplace and furnace before bed next timeā¦ā
He gets out of bed and heads to his kitchen, which is a room across from his bedroom. An open living room and front door divides the two rooms
Calla looked up, the bright sun gleaming in her own violet colored orbs. She swallowed, fear washing over her and making her shiver softly. Who was it? A friend of Jacque that had come to visit? She bit her lip hard, pulling a small dagger from the pack that she carried. She started towards the door, her knuckles wrapping on the dark wood before she heard the big, long knocks. She supposed her questions would b answered soon.
(Two: so ruuuusty. ;m;)
In the kitchen, Jacque grabbed a dried fish and was barely putting it into his mouth when he heard knocking on his front door. He groaned and looked out one of the windows in his kitchen; there wasnāt much he could see except for dark grey skin like his own. It was obviously an enderman.Jacque walked the short distance to his front door and opened it wide. With part of the fish still hanging out of his mouth he said, āYeahā¦ whatādya wantā without looking at who was in front of him. His blue eyes only stared at their feetā¦ which seemed webbed.
Calla swallowed, bracing herself as the door swung open with a loud creak. She suddenly felt her jaw hang as she saw the sight before her. Her heart pounded and her eyes widened almost unnaturally. No, no! There was no possible way that what she saw before her was actually realā¦ She backed up, resisting the urge to lunge at what her brain perceived as impossible. To embrace her long dead lover. Yet, she felt the tight grip of fear squeeze her stomach and stop her. Her voice quivered. He was deadā¦ There was no way this was possible! Was some evil witch playing with her mind and her heart?! āJ-Jacqueā¦?ā She croaked, her voice barely above a whisper.
.:.Calla.:.Ā Itās been so longā¦ Thereās our cabinā¦ I need to get out of here as soon as I canā¦ *she sighed, goosebumps running over her skin* W-waitā¦ Is that smoke coming from our houseā¦? *she moved closer, curious but slightly fearful. Had someone taken their cabin while she was away?*
Jacque had been sleeping almost for almost 10 hours and woke up, groaning and stretching, at around 8:45 AM. āOh god what time is itā he murmured in a sleepy voice and glanced at the clock above the doorway. āI should probably āā he yawns loudly āāput out the fireplace and furnace before bed next timeā¦ā
He gets out of bed and heads to his kitchen, which is a room across from his bedroom. An open living room and front door divides the two rooms
Calla looked up, the bright sun gleaming in her own violet colored orbs. She swallowed, fear washing over her and making her shiver softly. Who was it? A friend of Jacque that had come to visit? She bit her lip hard, pulling a small dagger from the pack that she carried. She started towards he door, her knuckles wrapping on the dark wood before she heard the big, long knocks. She supposed her questions would b answered soon.
(Two: so ruuuusty. ;m;)
@Ancil: Do you specialize in any particular schools of magic?
Ancil:Ā I'm not so skilled in wand magic or spells. I'm hoping to improve on that section in the upcoming years.
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(Two: OMG so many asks and a RP response?? Thanks guys! |D)
Askbox is empty :c
.:.Two.:. Send some? c:
Askbox open!
Ask Calla, Aislin, Bas, or Ancil!~
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.:.Calla.:. I think itāll be a while before I would find a new mateā¦ If I ever did.
(Two: sorry for crappy photo and traditional sketch. I really wanted to clear my ask box while at school so the next few will be like this.)
Tabiās Amazing Shiny Drakrai giveaway!!! Because why not :D ~Tumblr Follow= 2 entries ~Reblog= 1 entry ~Like= 1 entry ~Twitter Follow= 2 bonus entries
This giveaway will end in one week, so itās pretty short compared to some others Iāve seen.
So basically next Friday (28th I guess)
Good luck!!
Add my fc incase you win: 0559ā6792ā8930
The winner will be announced here and on twitter @AbiatoAlo
