#worldcarried

Mutuals send me a ❤️ & I’ll compliment you.

Ugh my favorite sim baby’s namesake.❤️ (she aged up btw, remind me to send screenshots)

for every @ i get, i’ll tag someone i love & look up to !!

@worldcarried . . .

we haven’t written together yet but i look up to you sm!! i think your muses are gorgeous & full of potential & the only thing stopping me from sending u a million memes / writing u a million starters is my irrational fear that i’m going to annOY you! anyways i appreciate you and the diversity you bring to the rpc <333

@anchorrs . . .

❝ Go and play it cool. ❞ Allie waved Jane forward, they’d been waiting for this couple to push the cart out into the hall for an hour now. Done every other room on the floor and even started on the second before coming back up to see if they were done with it. 

What the fuck were they doing?

❝ Come on, it doesn’t take two hours to eat breakfast. You just knock on the door, and they’ll push it out. ❞ Or they’ll be dead. Ethier way they’d have to clean it up, anyway so they might as well start. 

PVRIS // WHITE NOISE

When she’d agreed to go ghost hunting with him, she’d tried to play the straight man to his excited believer. After all, there was nothing to be haunted by after her heart had already stopped beating.

Allie had followed a step or two behind, walking through the supposedly haunted location that was surprisingly homey if you ignored the gruesome backstory. 

She’d been staring at an antique hourglass when she’d heard him speak, immediately taking note of the how the sky was slowly becoming lighter. Getting caught out in daylight not exactly the idea for the newly undead.

“We should head out then, come back tomorrow night and finish getting what you need.” 

“Do you think he crashed the car on purpose?” Axel looked up at his fellow Crow from his place kneeling next to the crushed front hood of the car. It was practically wrapped around the telephone pole, leaving nothing but dented metal where the sports car once existed. “I can’t see how someone could cause this much damage accidentally.”  Why they were playing clean-up crew remained a mystery to him, but the task seemed simple enough. All they needed was to tow the damn thing away. 

send me “alt!” and I’ll introduce you to a character I’ve rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!

So the tragic thing about this muse, is that I can’t for the life of me remember her last name and therefore can’t find her blog. But she was from a supernatural genre rpg from a long time ago, and lately, she’s been stirring around in my mind again. Her name is Talia (I think she’s actually the reason I fell hard for this name too tbh) and she was either the oldest or second oldest of the sisters in her family. Her mother was a witch and her father was a hunter, and she was the only one of the girls who didn’t seem to inherit any magic. 

Her youngest sister, was a very powerful witch going against the council and practising dark magic. Whereas she became a hunter like her dad (who I believe something happened too) and was very good on picking up on supernatural energy. And they kind of had this tense, Thor and Loki relationship where Talia loved and empathized with the humans in town and wanted to keep them safe. Her sister saw them as deeply disposable, and there loomed this tension between them of like. Knowing that one day the other might strike them down. 

She was really cool and I miss her.