Apologize for the caps lock. I just saw all the reblogs of that "if you feel you're not quality" post, and felt like I needed to say something. You're all quality in my eyes, each and every one of you, and it pains me to see you all doubt yourselves, because you're all truly wonderful people, writer, and rp-ers.

It doesn't matter if there are people that play the same character as you do. There's no such thing as better or worse. There is only different. Rp-ing is not a contest, and I wish I could rp with each and every one of you (if only there was enough time in the day!) or at the very least get to know you better.

So, instead, I'm posting this. I don't know if you'll see it, or take the time to read it, but I sincerely hope that you will. Because no matter what character you play, from what fandom; no matter how you play them - gay, straight, bi, or anything in between - or what elements of their personality you choose to highlight and bring to life; no matter what you think your writing level is or is not, or what you choose to post on your blog, you are all incredible, wonderful, fabulous, lovely, brilliant, beautiful, talented, quality people, and I want you all to know it. <3 

So thanks, all of you, for being awesome. ;) Stay peachy.

Sincerely and with love,

At the first knife, she's probably like, "Okay, you know, that's to be expected. We got a badass up in here."

The second knife, she's probably kinda frowning.

Third knife in, her expression is somewhere between frustration and incredulity, as she wonders just how the fuck many knives Chris has on his immediate person.

Then she finds the taser, and it's just like, "WHO THE FUCK IS THIS FUCKER?? WHY???"

And then I imagine troll-face Chris when he pulls out the device, like, "Got ya, bitch."