#theunlikelynerds

[ 卐 ] - Her hand covered the left side of her face, her palm obscuring the pentagram on her cheek from view. It wasn’t as though she was ashamed of showing it off to a stranger, but she’d rather not get into a fight she was convinced would happen if she showed it off. 

☢ What calms you down after negativity?

I’m the sort who will say when shit bothers me. I’ll block those who piss me off. I do a pretty solid job of keeping my dash positive. I’ve been rping for a decade, tumblr rping for a little less than that. 

I’ve hit a point where you just decide, okay well, if you’re gonna do the thing you’ll do it at your pace and anyone who is going to be a jerk on the playground can go away. Literally, that’s what rp is. We’re all here to have fun on the playground. I really don’t care that Paul is being a jerk to Sue on the monkey bars. I’m over in the sandbox avoiding their constant fighting.

❥ This had been such a stupid idea. She should have known that from the very beginning. It was far too cold outside to be doing this- out of a stupid impulse she had no idea how to control she had been shifting bare feet in the snow to try and find Camille again. Where had she been this morning? She didn’t care about the servants she had to slip away from in order to trudge outside in only her pajamas. 

Being her God  (as the assassin had said herself) Ayano had though there was no way she would be left alone again. And the first time she had felt emotion had been that morning- fear. Where had Camille gone? What if she didn’t return? 

“H-hello?” the teenager gripped her arms at the sides of her arms, unsure of how to handle her heart that trembled for the first time in her life “Has...has Ayano seen my mom..?”

Makoto just sat there for a while, until the sudden rush of noise.

“H-Huh...? What-?”

Before she knew it, Kerren was hugging her, Silby too. She tensed up for a moment, before feeling herself relax. Those words, they didn’t matter. This was all she needed.

“Y-You guys...”

✖ How has Tumblr RP changed since you started?

♒ Thoughts on the fandom you're currently rping in?

❣ How salty are you feeling right now?

1. I’ve been tumblr rping for years. I miss the old funtionality of this site, the days when xkit wasn’t a fucking requirement to get shit done. I miss getting random crap submissions. 

It’s changed a lot and yet, there’s still a lot of elite assbutts parading about. Guess what? It’s a fucking hobby. I don’t give a shit about your theme as long as I can read your replies and it function. I don’t care about fancy text. For fucks sake no one cares if you can make your text tiny. 

Oh, and the follower whores. “Teehee, I’m nearly at x followers!” No one cares. Literally no one but you. 

You know what I’m here for? To rp as a hobby, for fun. not to pine over follower counts, or my theme. If you can reply and I can reply? LOOK WE’RE DOING THE THING MA, NO HANDS! but actually all hands cause I’m typing.

2. I’m gonna stick to what’s probably considered a sub-fandom of Pokemon GO on this because I’m a salty gen one grandma who yells at Nintendo because they decided “no more game boys” then came out with the DS. Fuck em with a rusty spoon for that bullshit. 

That being said, I’m not against rping with other pokemon blogs, but ffs remember I’ll need handholding, yeah?

Right so, opinon on the fandom. FUCKING QUIET. TOO FEW PEOPLE RP THIS SHIT ON TUMBLR. I actually enjoy it this way though? Gives me time to work on my fanfic, which I think everyone likes? I can’t fucking tell because everyone too embarassed to leave Kudos or Comments on ao3.

Pretty sure the lot of ya are all kinky fuckers who follow me anyway so how bout this logic: if I wrote the damn thing can I really judge you for liking it?

This is super late but.

You’re the kind of peep I would fight for.