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roleplaying is a part-time hobby not a full-time job.

     muse comes and goes. free time is a privilege. mental health needs attention.

you should never treat people poorly based on their availability.

     don’t be a jerk because you aren’t being replied to as quick as you feel you should be.

     don’t be a jerk because they’re replying to others and not yours.

     don’t be a jerk because people are taking time for themselves to feel safe and not pressured.

roleplaying should be fun. roleplaying should be a safe leisure activity. roleplaying should be about enjoying yourselves & your partners.

She shook her head, but not in defiance to what Neva was saying, wanting to correct her instead. “Do you really think that I couldn’t tell that concept trailer was fake? Because it was– well, fan made technically, but that doesn’t mean that it’s popularity at the idea won’t allow for it to actually lead to a new movie! I mean come on– who wouldn’t want that?” 

She nodded her agreement, smirking at her.  She knew all about the nightlife in Star City.  Her home.  She missed it most times, but there were other times that she wished she could forget it.  Looking up at her, she shrugged a little at her question. “Needed a change.  Spending my time on a ship with the same people all the time, takes its toll on me.  So I thought I would get out and see the town.”

“What could be better than living around the same seven or so people for the last few years? And getting synthetic food that, and correct me if I’m wrong, won’t get you fat? Yes please. I couldn’t think of one thing wrong.” Sarcasm, yes, but there were times that she’d wish to be in one of their places. Then again, she’d need to be significant with some sort of ability to even step onto that ship. “Though a good bar is pretty amazing on a night like this.”

He laughs, shrugs his shoulders because truthfully he’s lost track of where he gets most of his cuts and bruises. There are scars on him that he remembers, stories to tell to someone he knows better or if he started drinking again. But now stories that belong here when she’s smiling at him and he doesn’t feel a crushing weight on his chest whenever he tries to inhale. “Uh, good question. I think it was just sparring with a friend? Or might’ve been a bar fight. Honestly who can keep track?”

That was something that resonated with a small part of Neva. The side that was pushed away and locked years ago. The one with bandages instead of rings and blood stains for makeup. “After your first few ass kickings, you tend you want to forget them. Though, if I were you, I’d go with the bar fight. It’s a lot more interesting and appealing if you were to use it on the ladies.” She shot him a wink.

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NAME/NICKNAME: Toni-Marie or Teeny GENDER: Female HEIGHT: 4′11″ HOGWARTS HOUSE: Hufflepuff FAVORITE COLOR: Purple or yellow FICTIONAL CHARACTER I’D LIKE AS A SIBLING: Scott McCall  NUMBER OF BLANKETS I SLEEP WITH: One DREAM VACATION: Greece WHAT I’M CURRENTLY WEARING: Unicorn slippers, green plaid leggings, Beacon Hills Hale hoodie WHAT I POST: Rp things and SHITPOSTS AYEEEEE DO YOU GET ASKS ON A REGULAR BASIS?: Nope AESTHETIC: "Vintage”, cosplay, and highkey fancy ass shit STAR SIGN: Aries LAST THING GOOGLED: Foodora FAVORITE MUSIC ARTISTS: TBH I just listen to whatever is on my Spotify which means anything from country to musicals to hard rock to screamo DO YOU HAVE ANY OTHER BLOGS: Not at the current moment but maybe in the future? WHY DID YOU CHOOSE YOUR URL: Neva is her first name and Ramon is her last AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: Not including my in class naps, after school naps, work break naps and before bed naps then about 6 to 7 hours if I’m lucky LUCKY NUMBER: 8 or 143 FAVORITE CHARACTER(S): Cora Hale, Lillian Linton, Cisco Ramon and Marie from Aristocats DREAM JOB: Wedding Planner FOLLOWING: 133 (i need more hit me up folks)

“‘Lic, I can either tell you flat out that you’re wrong or make it sound nice but either way; you’re wrong.” Neva pushed her chair back from her desk, reaching over to her bedside table for her phone and spun back to face the screen. In a mission, fingers hurried to type out on Google before the blonde could get the answer before her. “”Even though a High School Musical 4 concept trailer has been floating around on the internet, rumors of a fourth installment of the Disney original trilogy were found false”. See?”

“Iris, you know that once these pajamas are on there is no way I’m leaving my house. I don’t care if there’s two-for-one mojitos happening less than a half a block away from us.” Neva spun on the ouch to look over at the brunette and instantly narrowed her eyes at the phone in her hands. “Is that my brother? Why does he know there’s two-for-one mo- O Dios mío. Get dressed.”