Thomas Tamerlane Sallie’s Lover

- @mastertamerlanethomas

Sounds like someone is getting slow~

- @mastertamerlanethomas

Sounds like someone is getting slow~

It was 8:31 p.m.

A frustrated groan escaped his lips. His patience was running thin. Where is this man? The sleepover started about a half an hour ago. Just because you’re rich doesn’t mean you get to be late! He got up from his bed and began to pace the length of his room, running a hand through his hair every few steps.

Johnny got invited to a sleepover by one of the students in the academy. It was a note. At first, he was hesitant since he had never been to a sleepover like this before. But then, after some thinking, he decided why not? Reasons being, this is the perfect opportunity to finally meet up with the man who his ex, Sallie, is dating. To finally have a conversation with the man to understand on what the hell Sallie even sees in him especially with the name Thomas?? Seriously, Johnny sounds so much better.

A muscle in his jaw twitched as he glanced up at the clock again. 10 minutes has passed.

“He’s not coming, is he?” He mumbles under his breath as he sighed heavily.

“If he wasn’t gonna come, he could’ve at least let me know!” He huffed.

He walked over to the window where Thomas should be meeting him. After all, the man isn’t even enrolled in this academy so he had to sneak him in somehow. He peered through the window to see if he was out there.

Nothing.

“Fucking bastard.”

“God, I forgot how awful this place looked. It looks like a pris— Oh, wait…. It is.” He says in the most monotoned tone.

Thomas has been here before when he used to visit his ex Ada. How regretful he feels wasting all that with that horrid woman; chasing something that was never really nothing. He made his way towards the academy as the slight breeze hit in his direction. It was a little bit chilly out tonight. Luckily for him, he has his robe on. A heavy, velvet robe the color of midnight, its collar trimmed with fur.

In his hand, he holds a note. A note from johnny that shows directions on how to get to his window. He can’t believe he’s doing this, but what’s the point of life if you’re not taking a risk?

He walked through the open gate and made his way around the building. His neck craned back so far it ached a little. Good lord, there was so many floors. His dorm better not be on the last floor or I’m fucking leaving.

“JOHNNY! I’M HERE! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!” He called out.

Suddenly, a rope out of thick blankets dropped down from the 4th floor window. His eyes widened like they were about to burst. That man has lost his mind.

He grabbed the long rope made out of thick blankets that he made earlier and quickly opened the window. He threw one end out the window and held on to the other end.

He heard Thomas complaining, but he doesn’t give a fuck.

“YES, I’M SERIOUS! JUST CLIMB ON WHILE I HOLD ON TO IT!” He shouted.

He grabbed onto the rope blankets and jumped, landing both of his feet on the wall. “DON’T RUSH ME! I HAVE MY FANCY ROBE ON THAT I DO NOT WANT TO GET DIRTY!” He shouted.

It was 8:31 p.m.

A frustrated groan escaped his lips. His patience was running thin. Where is this man? The sleepover started about a half an hour ago. Just because you’re rich doesn’t mean you get to be late! He got up from his bed and began to pace the length of his room, running a hand through his hair every few steps.

Johnny got invited to a sleepover by one of the students in the academy. It was a note. At first, he was hesitant since he had never been to a sleepover like this before. But then, after some thinking, he decided why not? Reasons being, this is the perfect opportunity to finally meet up with the man who his ex, Sallie, is dating. To finally have a conversation with the man to understand on what the hell Sallie even sees in him especially with the name Thomas?? Seriously, Johnny sounds so much better.

A muscle in his jaw twitched as he glanced up at the clock again. 10 minutes has passed.

“He’s not coming, is he?” He mumbles under his breath as he sighed heavily.

“If he wasn’t gonna come, he could’ve at least let me know!” He huffed.

He walked over to the window where Thomas should be meeting him. After all, the man isn’t even enrolled in this academy so he had to sneak him in somehow. He peered through the window to see if he was out there.

Nothing.

“Fucking bastard.”

“God, I forgot how awful this place looked. It looks like a pris— Oh, wait…. It is.” He says in the most monotoned tone.

Thomas has been here before when he used to visit his ex Ada. How regretful he feels wasting all that with that horrid woman; chasing something that was never really nothing. He made his way towards the academy as the slight breeze hit in his direction. It was a little bit chilly out tonight. Luckily for him, he has his robe on. A heavy, velvet robe the color of midnight, its collar trimmed with fur.

In his hand, he holds a note. A note from johnny that shows directions on how to get to his window. He can’t believe he’s doing this, but what’s the point of life if you’re not taking a risk?

He walked through the open gate and made his way around the building. His neck craned back so far it ached a little. Good lord, there was so many floors. His dorm better not be on the last floor or I’m fucking leaving.

“JOHNNY! I’M HERE! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!” He called out.

Suddenly, a rope out of thick blankets dropped down from the 4th floor window. His eyes widened like they were about to burst. That man has lost his mind.

So what about using this post to dump all your (positive!) comments about the canon and OC blogs alike? I'm sure the mods wouldn't mind being tagged in your comments or reblogs either, but you don't necessarily have to @ them if it makes you too nervous :3

Ik they've already been tagged, but I also love @way2rich4this and how they characterize him! (or her now ?? lol)

Well, there’s so much blogs I can applaud cause all of you are truly amazing! All of you roleplay so well! But since I can’t tag all of you, I’ll just tag who I’ve interacted with the most or so.

@adaa-lovelace I love how you roleplay Ada. The times we interacted and the stories we came up with was so fun. It’s sad that you’re not as active that you used to be but hopefully in the future, we’ll see more of you🥺

@asshole-cowboy-devil the way you roleplay montresor feels like he’s really on tumblr. No joke! Interacting with him is funny as hell.

@nevermore-merry-official @nevermore-mourn-official The deans❤️. They are one of my top favorite characters from the webcomic and you guys roleplay them so well!! Any chance I get to interact with them, makes me happy😁 Even though thomas hates them🤣

@the-kansas-kutie I loved interacting with you. You do a great job role playing Sallie! I loved the love story we created for them.

@way2rich4this do I even have to say anything? The stories, the way you roleplay him, your writing style?? Chefs kiss! Absolutely incredible!

@soon-to-be-wife I love how we became so close during this! I love you friend❤️ I love how you roleplay daisy. We definitely need to interact more in the future so you can be active more🙂‍↕️ Me as well😬

@berenicenevermore Berenice is one of my favorite characters as well and you do her character so well! And I loveee the stories you created so far with her.

@lisa-maneater I know I only interacted with you once but I love your oc. I love how you written her. Thomas will forever remember that beat down😌🤞

And he didn't tell me.

I just get a bunch of cheese from around the world for the chefs and… yeah. They need their cheese🤷

I had thought we mutually despised each other enough that you'd at LEAST brag to me about it. Especially since I've been cheesing you near to death in our messages

You had every chance to say "Ha, jokes on you, I have more cheese than you will ever have" and I could have gone "Nuh uh"

But nooo

I thought you would’ve stolen it considering how much of an obsession you have with cheese.

And he didn't tell me.

I just get a bunch of cheese from around the world for the chefs and… yeah. They need their cheese🤷

I had thought we mutually despised each other enough that you'd at LEAST brag to me about it. Especially since I've been cheesing you near to death in our messages

You had every chance to say "Ha, jokes on you, I have more cheese than you will ever have" and I could have gone "Nuh uh"

But nooo

I thought you would’ve stolen it considering how much of an obsession you have with cheese.

And he didn't tell me.

I just get a bunch of cheese from around the world for the chefs and… yeah. They need their cheese🤷

I had thought we mutually despised each other enough that you'd at LEAST brag to me about it. Especially since I've been cheesing you near to death in our messages

You had every chance to say "Ha, jokes on you, I have more cheese than you will ever have" and I could have gone "Nuh uh"

But nooo

I thought you would’ve stolen it considering how much of an obsession you have with cheese.

And he didn't tell me.

I just get a bunch of cheese from around the world for the chefs and… yeah. They need their cheese🤷

I had thought we mutually despised each other enough that you'd at LEAST brag to me about it. Especially since I've been cheesing you near to death in our messages

You had every chance to say "Ha, jokes on you, I have more cheese than you will ever have" and I could have gone "Nuh uh"

But nooo

I thought you would’ve stolen it considering how much of an obsession you have with cheese.

And he didn't tell me.

I just get a bunch of cheese from around the world for the chefs and… yeah. They need their cheese🤷

A note has been slipped under your door—

"sleepover in the common rooms! don't tell the deans!"

sleepover event! time to relax and wind down from the drama... or start new problems with someone else.

dig through your character's suitcase— bring anything you'd like, even if you don't think it fits the time period!

a chance to explore the school after-hours; don't get caught wandering? or do? the staff probably know anyways.

begins 8pm CST on Friday, September 19th. check your time zone, but no shame in arriving early or late!

tag: #nevermoresleepover🌙

"Sometimes I feel worthless. Like my existence carries no true meaning. I am a mirrored image of my partner. Little more.

I've found the only parts of me that differ from him are the most disliked. Childish, petty, irritating. Hardly traits that should belong to a dean.

Mourn is much more put together, calm, serious, and his words are well thought out, not to mention how he is more attractive than me. Hell, the fact that I cannot stand the taste of tea without an absurd amount of sugar in is enough to rank me lower than him.

The majority voted that they prefer Mourn's appearance over mine. Don't get me wrong, I agree completely, I voted for him as well. But, that being said, I would have liked to surpass him in something.

Speaking of whom, Mourn and I don't converse as much lately. Our gossip sessions have been growing further and further apart. I can only guess why that would be.

I don't think we've felt quite the same since that night. Is it selfish of me to say that I do miss a time before the dance? I don't know.

I do care about him. I care about him a lot, and I have been trying to show him that in every way I know how, but I don't feel like he's willing to listen.

I have been told I am his "other half", but I can't tell if what I am is the half that he loves or that he hates. Have I been too irritating in my attempts to earn back his favour? Do I need to just leave him alone with his thoughts and wait for him to come to me? I feel like pulling away will only worsen the situation, but what else can I really do?

- @good-looking-johnny

Johnny?? Thee Johnny that my sallie was talking about??

- @good-looking-johnny

Johnny?? Thee Johnny that my sallie was talking about??