#theadoptedwolf

According  to tumblr, I have not been active since January 12th 2014. I decided to leave role playing because it was too stressful, and with uni approaching at the time I wasnt going to handle it. This is true, because right now, my university work load is stressing out more than anything, but at the same time, I don’t want to delete this account.

  So I’ve decided I will turn this RP blog into an archive instead. Again, I apologise to all my RP partners. I know I had some really amazing threads going, so I’m sorry again to disappoint you. I will still be uploading Drabbles from time to time since there are a few I haven’t finished. Whether I come back during my break or not is something I’m still deciding. I don’t have the muse to role play like I did when I first started out as Jackson; he’s had some great adventures, and I’ve met so many wonderful people which is the main reason why it’d hurt too much to deactivate.

  In saying that, if you are an rp blog who specifically follows rp blogs, I will understand if you decide to unfollow – even if we have rp’d before. We had a great run, and if you need to keep your dash organised, then that’s perfectly fine. It was nice to meet you, and I’m grateful to every single person I’ve ever interacted with.

  My URL will stay the same, but changed will be happening to the blog to make it less of an rp setting.

  I also apologise for being gone so long without another word, but I’m back now (so to speak) and will be actively posting when I get the chance. Probably have my posts queued most of the time.

  I hope you’re all doing well.

Take care

sorry it's been a while, guys

like I said, school-sponsored hiatus

woooooo

Anyway

I've got laerkeodinsdottir, lokigodof, ruffnutthorstonthebesttwin, theadoptedwolf, and jotunnoutcast to do

If you feel you should be on this list, let me know

Most likely I'll only be doing one set of drafts all at once, 'cause I've got homework tonight

So

The holidays had finally arrived, as well as the cold. And for that was the reason why she absolutely despised Winter. But either way, she wasn't going to let that stop her. The lake she loved so dearly was merely a walk away. The little white Eskimo all bundled in light pinks and white made her way out of Old Swan, and towards the Albert Dock. The town had become more and more deserted through-out the holidays, and usually she wouldn't have minded apparating, but with the snow fluttering down from the heavens; the town just seemed to give off an eerie vibe she didn't want to shake. It was comforting in its own way.

Her snow boots crunched under the thick snowy powder, thickening under each step, and her light brown bow bounced to and fro upon her back. She soon came up to the deep blue lake she'd grown up to know. It glimmered with each step, as she made her way closer and closer. A tree stood by, one that held memories of her and her sister playing hide and seek, as her father sat reading a paper. A rare sight, considering he was usually always away. She and Viola usually tending to themselves, with the help of a house elf. Stopping upon the bridge that wrapped across the lake she smiled, breathing in deeply allowing the cold to drown her throat. She loved the spring the most, but the only time winter was nice was when you were wrapped up in a blanket, next to a fire, drinking hot cocoa, and reading a book. It was a comfort few could appreciate. 

It's not a tear in realities that I just fell out of for some convoluted reason. Just ignore it.

don't know when i'll be back

if i haven't replied to you, you're probably drafted

so

Brendan threaded his fingers together, stretching his arms out above his head until he heard the satisfying cracking sound. This training session was going rather well for himself, or so he'd noticed. Everything Derek had put in front of him he'd managed to tackle; literally or metaphorically of course. "You ready for this, Jack?" The smaller teen asked with a taunting grin, overly confident in his ability.

There were hardly seconds between the removal of his shirt and Rey moving closer to him, but he didn’t care. Rey made the move on his own and that’s exactly what he wanted, pressing their bare bodies together. He draped his arms around Reinhart’ neck, leaning forward and kissed him softly. “Yes.” He said, kissing Rey’s neck gently. “Indeed we do.” He replied, rubbing his sock covered foot against Rey’s. Jackson tilted his head. “Indeed, we could just be men, couldn’t we?” He said, removing their socks with just his feet and brought a hand back down to Rey’s ass. “Well, we’re almost there.” He kissed Rey’s bottom lip. “Just one more step.” He said, pressing kisses to Rey’s lips, and jaw, and throat, gripping the back of his hair.

He chuckled as Jackson removed their socks, purring with a playful drawl, "My, what a gentleman," before occupying his lips with Jackson's ear and temple.

At the reminder that there was only one thing left keeping covered, he flushed yet again, and he convinced himself that the hitch in his breath was caused by Jackson's lips, and not the idea of being completely bare, exposed with him. Being in just their boxers had been large step on its own...