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@assassin-zagi
Alright, so coming back didn’t work out very well, but I have a pretty important request: I need to find two users who are/used to be in the Tales RP community that I knew as Rie and Caeruleus. They were both on a Tales RP discord server. If you know how to contact them, can you let me know/tell them to get in touch? They each confirmed for straps in a box split, but unfortunately both left and didn’t give me contact information.
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//Sup. How’s it going? I’ve been lurking here lately. I have half a mind to try to revive the blog, maybe. I don’t know. I haven’t exactly been very happy on here before I left, but at the same time I still miss running it.
I’m not sure what I’m trying to say here. I guess just that I may end up coming back. Or not. We’ll see.
//Like this if you’re interested at all in interacting with Zagi, I guess?
//Sup. How’s it going? I’ve been lurking here lately. I have half a mind to try to revive the blog, maybe. I don’t know. I haven’t exactly been very happy on here before I left, but at the same time I still miss running it.
I’m not sure what I’m trying to say here. I guess just that I may end up coming back. Or not. We’ll see.
//Like this if you’re interested at all in interacting with Zagi, I guess?
//Sup. How’s it going? I’ve been lurking here lately. I have half a mind to try to revive the blog, maybe. I don’t know. I haven’t exactly been very happy on here before I left, but at the same time I still miss running it.
I’m not sure what I’m trying to say here. I guess just that I may end up coming back. Or not. We’ll see.
//Like this if you’re interested at all in interacting with Zagi, I guess?
RULES: POST A SONG THAT REMINDS YOU OF YOUR MUSE, AND TAG SIX PEOPLE WHOSE SONGS YOU WANT TO SEE.
Tagged by: @judesdetermination
Tagging: ...I don’t know who of you is even active anymore. Uh. If you’re reading this and want to do it you’re tagged.
They call it creeping, I say loving, it's the only way for me Filling out papers, signing waivers but I stay outside his reach I name your mother and your father and the first pet that you keep I know your favourite place to dine at when your cheque comes in each week I know you do your wash on Sundays and you separate your whites and that your car needs a new tire 'cos last week I laid those spikes I've got a million polaroids with all the dates penned in red ink I sneak a walkie-talky in your room to listen to you sleep... You just don't know it yet but you love me and I love you the same One day we'll have a pretty wedding and I'll be your everything We'll be together, yes forever, we will never ever part Oh you don't know it yet but baby I've already got your heart Some call it stalking, I say walking just extremely close behind I'm sure if I sat down and asked you, well you really wouldn't mind.. You've got those eyes that drive me crazy, and I've got eyes to watch you sleep I brought a pack lunch and some coffee for my stakeout in your tree... outside your house.. shhhh. gotta be as quiet as a mouse, or else you'll call the police And I'll get done for somethin' stupid like disturbance of the peace and piece by piece I am collecting all the things you leave behind and when you don't I rummage through your bins to see what I can find... You just don't know it yet but you love me and I love you the same One day we'll have a pretty wedding and I'll be your everything We'll be together, yes forever, we will never ever part Oh you don't know it yet but baby I've already got your heart
-An Unhealthy Obsession, by The Blake Robinson Synthetic Orchestra
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//Sup. How’s it going? I’ve been lurking here lately. I have half a mind to try to revive the blog, maybe. I don’t know. I haven’t exactly been very happy on here before I left, but at the same time I still miss running it.
I’m not sure what I’m trying to say here. I guess just that I may end up coming back. Or not. We’ll see.
//Like this if you’re interested at all in interacting with Zagi, I guess?
//Sup. How’s it going? I’ve been lurking here lately. I have half a mind to try to revive the blog, maybe. I don’t know. I haven’t exactly been very happy on here before I left, but at the same time I still miss running it.
I’m not sure what I’m trying to say here. I guess just that I may end up coming back. Or not. We’ll see.
じょそう
@assassin-zagi
@blastiabane
“Shorty me! Long time no see!”
“I think it’s time to beat myself into another coma.”
“Already? Hey, I can help you with that if you want...”
@blastiabane
“Shorty me! Long time no see!”
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@guild-boss
“Hm?” The voice was a familiar one. It took Whitehorse a moment to place it. “So it’s you.” He scoffed. “ ‘S too damn early ta be lookin’ fer trouble. Can’t you shits keep it ta decent hours?” Rolling back his shoulders, the Don cracked his neck. “I’d rather not deal with ya if I don’t gotta, but that don’t mean I won’t if yer here to start somethin’.”
“Like I’m going to start anything.” This fucker’d broken his favourite knife the last time he’d started anything (and he hadn’t even started anything! The old man hadn’t even been the target!)
“All I’m doing is take a walk, like I said. You got something stuck in your ears, or did you never learn to listen properly? I can think of better ways to spend my morning than with you, too.”
That old man face really needed a few scars. And open wounds. His fingers were twitching to reach for his knives, but no matter how much he wanted to, that would be a terrible idea.
It was still dark when the Don found himself wandering the town. Dawn wouldn’t break past the tree line for near to another hour, and most sensible people were fast asleep in their beds by now… Well, in all fairness, not many people had ever accused him of being sensible. This was one of the few times he could walk out his door without someone NEEDING something from him… a rarity that was worth fighting off the weariness that was trying its damnedest to settle down over him like a heavy blanket. He rarely left the town anymore. Even know, he only traveled as far as the barrier’s edge. There was a bottle in his hand, and he sat himself down on one of the short stone walls with a deep sigh as he uncorked it. He had no regrets about the way things had turned out, but he was tired. The in-your-bones sort that came from a long life of pushing limits. Whitehorse took a deep swig, giving a little cough. Stronger than he’d been expecting. Good. Last couple he’d tried didn’t have the kick he was looking for in a drink. He took another swig before setting it down beside him. “Either come out and tell me what ya want, or buzz off. I ain’t in the mood ta play games with ya.”
Enough sleep for now. That had been, what, three hours? Plenty. He‘d take another nap later.
Zagi had never quite understood why and how people slept for eight hours in a row. Terrible. Why would anyone want to?
In the meantime, he had to find a way to pass the time. He’d come all the way to Dahngrest for a contract, but it wasn’t time to meet the client yet; what to do in the meantime? Some of his past jobs had made him somewhat unpopular here, but at the same time, it was before dawn. Unless he walked right into Altosk’s headquarters, the odds of running into someone who held a serious grudge towards him were low...
...and if it happened, well, he wouldn’t be the one to strike first, and not even the Union could blame him for retaliating, could they?
He left the apartment he secretly owned in Dahngrest after grabbing his knives. A nice stroll along the barrier, perhaps—there was always a chance of monsters being just outside, and he certainly was in the mood for some fun.
His good mood soured quickly when his sight fell on a familiar figure. Oh no. No no no no no. He was not dealing with the old man again, not after what had happened the last time. He moved to retreat, pick a different route, but—
“Either come out and tell me what ya want, or buzz off. I ain’t in the mood ta play games with ya.”
Great. Wonderful.
“I’m talking a walk. You throwing people out for that now?”
‘Blood’ sentence starters
“I’m going to make you bleed.” “There’s so much blood.” “Where did this blood come from?” “I have inhuman blood running through my veins.” “Why are you covered in blood?!” “Shit, I’m bleeding.” “I’ll clean up all this blood when I’m finished.” “There will be blood.” “Thinking of it makes my blood run cold.” “There was blood everywhere.” “I still remember the smell of all that blood.” “I’ve never seen so much blood in my life.” “Nothing is more pleasant than the taste of blood.” “Your blood tastes so sweet.” “There’s blood on my/your hands.” “Their blood will be on your hands!” “Have you ever tasted blood?” “I’ve seen a lot of blood, but yours is by far my favorite.” “You get used to the blood after a while.” “The sight of blood gives me the shivers.” “I can’t stand the smell of blood.” “It was so quiet I could hear my blood rushing through my veins.” “Quick, run! They’ll smell your blood!” “Hold on, you’re bleeding.” “Help me clean up. There’s blood everywhere.” “What did you think? That there wouldn’t be blood?” “I hope you have a strong stomach because there will be blood.” “I’ll make your blood run cold.” “Your blood isn’t even human.” “There’s no hiding from me. I can smell your blood.”
I’m tired of this. What’s the point of an RP blog that nobody wants to interact with.
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//Can’t find the motivation to do old drafts, can’t find anyone to start something new with. Sigh.
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