Mar 18, 2017
And I'm wasted. You can taste it. Don't look at me that way.
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And I'm wasted. You can taste it. Don't look at me that way.
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So... I’m not sure why I’m doing this now but I’ve been on tumblr a while and I was inspired to do it for whatever reason so here you go~ I’m just gonna mention and talk a little bit about all the people on here who I think are super cool. Friends, acquaintances, those who I have yet to interact with the whole lot. Lets go!
@justanothermusex : Oh my god. I swear you’ve been a partner of mine from probably like the first week I started roleplaying here on tumblr. I’ve gone through different blogs and names and you’ve kept with me throughout this whole journey. I’m so happy you’re still around and active on here and most of all I’m happy I can call you my friend. <3 (Also you’re the queen of doing weird ass threads with me and I love you for it)
@thefineartofbitchcraft : I swear you are one of the sweetest people to have ‘bitch’ in your url. You’ve been nothing but amazingly kind to me since we met and I can’t thank you more for all of the lovely things you’re constantly said about my portrayal even when I’m pretty sure I was total shit. I’ve seen you be kind to many around the community here and you’re just wonderful!
@limitlessxxpotential : A quick shout out to you for being mutuals with me for like forever even though we never talked until recently. I don’t know what you saw in me?? I’ve looked up to you for a long time and I hope we can continue plotting and start up some awesome threads cause you’re super cool.
@americanxpsychopaths : So I’ve maybe stalked you through lets just say quite a few accounts over the time that I’ve been here and it’s so incredibly cool to me that we’re interacting again because I’ve thought you were awesome for such a long time and I like to think I’ve gotten a lot less shitty since we first interacted so I hope you find me worthy of starting even more thread with. :P
Other super amazing people! No more paragraphs but these are a whole lot of people who I super admire and look up to like crazy. They are all incredible and wonderful and I look forward to interacting with them more in the future in threads and ooc or I’ll just continue admiring their work by scrolling through my dash. (Some of these blog haven’t been active in quite some time but I’m still including them since they were friends and I miss them) Love you all~
@idsurvive, @steeledveins, @lcngdcnetlcvecu, @fiiara, @taiiint, @acadiian, @oldfashionedmalus, @obituariies, @notnaiiive, @filmxkerrxckstar, @amongtheworst, @taintedsadist, @youfuckingfiend, @othcrsidex, @iknowwhatihavetodo, @maydaymuse, @insominatate, @margotontheverge, @theyoungergraham, @deocrumtorquent,
I tried to make sure I didn’t miss anyone but if I somehow did I’m so sorry and I’m sure I’ll do more than one of these in my career. Again thank you all for making my time on here so wonderful and being actually the sweetest to me as I’ve hopefully gotten better and playing my little shit of a muse. You guys rock. (queue cheesy 80s end credits music)
@othcrsidex
She’s been in bed far longer than normal. She knows. She’s not even asleep. But she’s EXHAUSTED, and her bed is comfortable, and she can’t care that it’s probably mid-afternoon already. She doesn’t move until a KNOCK sounds on the door of her room -- and even then she debates for a long moment about whether or not she should just pretend to be asleep, before finally calling over ( voice muffled and hazy ), “ Who is it? ”
othcrsidex
do it
brows are raised slightly, eyes wide like a deer stuck in headlights. she’s not sure she’s heard him correctly, sure she’s in some dream world - or maybe she’s hit her head somehow. clearing her throat, clarke blinks away to amazement, “ --- come again, jasper? “ / @othcrsidex
@othcrsidex
"Hey, you do realize that you aren't alone, right?"
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@othcrsidex // continued.
“You say that, but do you believe it?” the smile breaks through the tears that are welling up in her sea like eyes. She lays back against the wall, every fiber in being telling her to run. She needed to get the hell out of there and as far from him as possible. Yet, her soul ached for this warmth, the comfort he gave her. Some would call it love, but her--she feared, no matter the name. “Everything, everything I’ve done, every lie, every fuckin’ thing--Why would want to keep me around? After knowing...” She leans into the wall, hoping it would consume her--hide here away, save her from her own self. Save him...”Why? Why do you still want me here?”
“ what’s a guy like you doing in a place like this? ” her laugh echoes off brick walls on either side of the alley way, it is innocent and sweet as sugar. he certainly looks the type to be hanging around in dark alleys, but that doesn’t deter her. she can protect herself. besides, if anyone needs protecting, an odd feeling in her stomach tells her it might be him. “ you might want to get out of here, dude. there’s about to be a murder. ”
( * @othcrsidex ♥’d. )
( @othcrsidex gets a starter )
Monty can’t say what it is that brings him to Jasper’s room-- maybe it’s a moment of vulnerability and there’s no where else he feels like he can go. The need to be strong, to constantly be strong, it’s draining him. Thankfully Ilian was still alive, thankfully he’d helped to stop a slaughter. It was the little victories, right? Even if they were all screwed.
Plopping himself on his best friend’s bed, Monty’s glad that no one is here to see what he’s about to do. Elbows propped up on his thighs, he sinks his head into his hands and lets out a long overdue sob.