TO FINALLY MOVE BLOGS!

And make it official: Luke is now an original character, not a Worth.

This is a decision I’ve put a lot of thought into, and I was about ready to do it before I went on not-so-permanent hiatus. You’ve all thought it, and I’m confirming it: Luke is almost nothing like an actual Luce Worth. He’s changed! He’s still a skinny blonde Australian, but that’s not what makes a Worth a Worth.

So here’s the deal. The new blog is here: http://lukewren.tumblr.com/

Luke has a new last name and a new history which I’ll be building as I go along. He’s still essentially the same person he was before, except now I can loosen up and let him do whatever comes naturally to him instead of trying to make him more like Worth. Which actually I HAVE BEEN doing that already because I knew this was gonna be a thing for a while. two or three months I guess? I’m not entirely sure.

So yeah, the blog is new, new url, new back story that may or may not be important and come in to play later. The only thing this means for you guys is you gotta choose if you wanna follow the new blog, you get the comfort of knowing he’s not outta character because he’s his own guy now, and we sort of skim over the fact that he used to be a Worth. He’s now always been Luke Wren. Shouldn’t mess anything up too much.

[Luke frowned at the dog, WHICH PERHAPS WAS A STRAY, okay. Luke gave his own huff and sat right the fuck down on the ground.

And oh, it must be somebody’s lucky day. Guess who is in fact toting two less than tractable tots in a tenuous torper.

THEY’RE SO HEAVY.]

FINE, go o-on, walk a-away, see if I care.

Luke watched the dog (just a dog to him, he can't tell the difference between a dog and a wolf-dog) carefully, and snorted at the tail wag.]

theonewiththestutter replied to your post:[hands charlie a donut.] Yer great, just so yah know.

I have no idea wot y’did a-actually??? [He knows next to nothing about this situation. Just a few bits and pieces.] I jest know yer heart is fuckin’ b-beating and I’m GLAD. Y’don’ sc-screw up once and then yer suddenly no-not great a-anymore, sheesh.

[She snuffs a bit and sits up.]

When have I ever been great. 

I swear, s'like yah.....fuck th'scales, Charlie! A-and I don' mean d-dragon sc-scales.

I a-ain't gonna me-measure yer g-greatness by listin' yer a-achievements like, "oh, this one t-time yah did surgery on m'fuckin foot, th'other t-time yah did this other thing, wow y'do nice things fer p-pe-people yer a g-go-good d-doctor, blah-de-blah."

Yer g-great b'cause of like...th'shit that makes yah up. Mind, personality, soul?? I don' fuckin' know, it's th'st-stuff that ma-makes y'd-do and say g-good stuff. I mean, i-it-it ain't like that shit goes away when y'ain't savin' th'world from th'zombie a-a-apocalypse. Yer a-al-always Charlie, a-and-and b-bein' Charlie i-is why y'd-do stuff.

[It’s a dog.]

Hi doggy. Y’don’t happen t’have an o-owner round here, d-do yah?

[Luke frowned at the dog, WHICH PERHAPS WAS A STRAY, okay. Luke gave his own huff and sat right the fuck down on the ground.

And oh, it must be somebody's lucky day. Guess who is in fact toting two less than tractable tots in a tenuous torper.

THEY'RE SO HEAVY.]

FINE, go o-on, walk a-away, see if I care.

Wha-what wo-would you d-d-do a-about it? If yah c-couldn' d-die righ' now, a-and y'had this problem...

[hhhh just bear with him here he's trying to express an idea, but well....it might not be a good idea even, he doesn't fuckin know.]

Well I mean, if I tol' yah where he was a-and-and y'couldn' die, y'd d-do somethin, right? a-and usually ME d-doin' somethin' ain't su-such a g-g-good i-idea, b-but tha's because I don't got good i-ideas...so I mean....

...if I c-called yah and told yah I ssaw him, y'could jest....tell me wot t'do.

if yah.

Wanted to.

[It's a dog.]

Hi doggy. Y'don't happen t'have an o-owner round here, d-do yah?

theonewiththestutter replied to your post:Like it or not, I’m also an invalid until such as…

Yer not an invalid, yer a fuckin’ p-pregnant woman who’s b-be-bein’ c-careful. Sheesh, y’make it sound like a b-bad thing.

are yah fuckin-