#johnblakegpd

johnblakegpd: What can I say about them? They've been with me since the beginning of this blog and the mun is such a beautiful and strong person. And the way she wrote him? Absolutely phenomenal. John means the world to Anna and their interactions sometimes were one of the only bright spots in a while for me. I'm so sad to have seen them leave but I completely understand. Many friendships have sprung from roleplaying but this is one that truly means the world to me. 

the-tarantula: This blog is so great. You'd think that a roleplay blog for a spider would be absolutely ridiculous but they make it work and it's extremely entertaining. I keep meaning to approach them as I've written quite a few headcanons about them from prompts and we still haven't officially me. unless it's someone i know already hmmmm?

the-slowknife: I can't really say much about them as I literally just followed them. From what I've seen of them on my dash, they're a superb roleplayer and an amazing Talia. 

The party was already in full swing and as Anna finished her sixth (more like eighth but who's counting?) John shook his head at her from the couch he was on. 

"You're going to be hurting in the morning," he warned as she danced by with another drink; he didn't see her the rest of the night. 

The ride in had been hectic and Anna was glad when they got in the door of their new place. In the emails with John, he'd mentioned that they got a new home for them that was safe but somewhere they could still live alone.

The rooms were quickly snatched up; Angel and Sarah in one room, James and Ryan in another and Lily-Anne and Anna taking the last too rooms. The apartment wasn't as big as her former house but it was a lot nicer than the cave.

Once they were settled in, Anna asked James and Lily-Anne to make a shopping list so she could go out tomorrow. Each room had a double bed which meant she would have to go out and get two single beds instead. Other than that, the apartment was very well set up. 

"I'm heading out to visit John and Bane. Try not to burn the place down." The last was said with a teasing smile, but there may have been an under tone of seriousness to it. 

On her way out she took note of the security on the front door and realised that she would have to figure out a way for the other kids to get in when they weren't home. 

So I heard about your little "incident" with those darn anons and was wondering; do you think we could get you into this dress next time you decided to go and change genders?

Truly curious,

"Screw you John," Anna mutters before opening her mouth to sing.

"Hush-a-bye, don't you cry, go to sleep-y, little baby. When you wake you shall have, all the pretty little horses. Blacks and bays, dapple grays, coach and six white horses. Hush-a-bye don't you cry, go to sleep-y, little baby."

well not so much a wedding. exchange of vows through tattoos?