...I’m gonna start putting myself on a schedule. With four active RP blogs and something resembling a life still struggling to take shape, I know I’ve been more than neglectful, so I’m hoping that this will straighten me out.

My four blogs are here at dandxkar, my SHIELD baby Amara at agentkota, the bane of Will Gorski’s existence mulderwannabespartner and the actual bane of Will Gorski’s existence (and a lot of other sensates, I’m assuming) sxsurrus.

My schedule from now on will be as follows:

Monday: sxsurrus and agentkota Tuesday: dandxkar and mulderwannabespartner Wednesday: agentkota and dandxkar Thursday: all four Friday: sxsurrus and mulderwannabespartner

I’ll be trying to give myself the weekends off, but if I roleplay on weekends, it’ll be a toss up between whichever muse I’m feeling the most or whichever one is convenient at any given time.

No matter what blog I’m on, feel free to hit me up! If you want to leave a message in my inbox, I’ll check for messages at each blog on the days I’ve listed. Since dandxkar is my main blog, it’s also the one I’m logged into on mobile, so sending me a message there is the quickest way to reach me through tumblr. If we’re better friends than that and you really want to torture me with headcanons or AUs, my skype and/or kik are available on request to people who have talked to me ooc at least a couple of times. (Through tags counts.)

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      He had been waiting for this moment like a wolf in the shadows      patiently for the opportune moment.It was time.Time to end this      time to move on --and survive. Now- that instinct was pulsating      through his veins while red had long settled into his eyes  & the      view of the dilapidated old man resembling a crumpled heap of      flesh & bone seemed to be a tell all. This was his purpose, not      his   talent with a lock and  pick  but the ability to wear his their      enemies blood like armor, to halt those that hunted them like       dogs.  

                 But he walked the path of the wolf