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fuck my ass this blog got hit.

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spiritvalist:

now you’re probably thinking… wtf kae, halloween hasn’t even come yet. or better yet. IT’S ONLY SEPTEMBER!!!! trust me i know. but this is just a generic early psa because it’s fresh in my mind and i do want to warn my followers that from NOW until the middle of JANUARY my schedule is going to be filled to the brim with things i need to accomplish. With the new job I should be having by the end of today ( interview in less than two hours, lets go. ) starting this month or next, my town will be offering a holiday program to the families who need gifts due to lack of funding. i really love you all for loving my muses, and me. but the holiday program is going to demand a lot of my time. in my town alone, there are nearly 500 families who need to be matched with donors and put into our system, not to mention the newcomers who will be a part of this program. in the beginning of the year, my time is still remotely free and i’ll be able to maybe pop on and do some replies. but as time progresses my schedule will become more hectic, and so i feel i need to implement a SEMI-HIATUS on all three of my blogs. ( spiritvalist​, harlcm​, pompaeus​ ) thank you so much for reading, and HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!

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navybluehauntings:

                                 home is where the heart is you say,                                                        but that’s just where my demons lay.

Even the ghosts in your walls flee at the sound of your shrieks. Your neighbors are used to it by now. Your lingering sadness is built upon the damage that once took place in a so called “loving” home but your body won’t wake you up from your nightmares. You’ve got your bags packed and placed by the door and you’ve written one too many hopeful goodbyes, but you left the tv on last night and your door unlocked because you’d rather someone come and kill you than build the courage to up and leave this god forsaken place. But misery loves company and you’d rather cry on your driveway knowing someone’s doing the same eighteen feet away.

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a heavy breath fell from his lips as he turned his gaze from left, to right. he was lost... and it wasn’t the first time. extending his arm, the boy with white hair reluctantly brushed his fingertips against their arm. “i’m sorry, i am looking for the mall and... i seem to be all turned around.”

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elderwandskeeper:

friendly reminder: rpers love being asked questions directed  at their character to answer, especially if they’re verse / canon related.

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it took him a moment to calm his erratically paced heart, his gaze fluttered over the other, and as their gazes match…hermes could sense this person meant a LOT to jacoby when he was alive. parting his lips, the blond tired his hardest to find the proper words… but all that came to his mind was… “hi.”

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nepthunno

    ‘how’s that? we talked yesterday and today you don’t remind me?’

his gaze flashed over her features, narrowing his brow. “--- i’m afraid not. i’ve met... a lot of people.”

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deflectentes

❛ date ? ❜ the words come out in a scoff. as if piper would EVER date him. ❛ no, we did not date. we fuck. in every sense of the word. we fucked over there, ❜ she jabbed her finger in the direction of her kitchen. ❛ and there, a lot of times, ❜ her fingers now pointing to her couch. ❛ so no, we did NOT date. ❜  hearing his words, she feels a twinge of guilt—— something she would have never felt a few months ago. feeling something other than hate towards the boy in front of her is always strange. ❛ right, well. you’re alright, yeah ? ❜ 

in response to hermes’ shock, jacoby’s brow had immediately lifted in interest. jacoby had... slept with this girl, despite the anger that pulsed through his veins at the very sight of her? hermes had known lust, he had known it with many nymphs and mortals -- but those days had faded from his life, and they were nothing more than memories. a new sensation filled his chest that seemed to mix with the anger, perhaps it was anxiety? hermes had known of jacoby’s slight disorder, but why was it sparking now. “i’m fine... you’re saying we had sex... and we didn’t date?” he hadn’t cared of his accident, in all honesty, it was somewhat shocking he had recovered so rapidly. “and you... hate me?” he asked, now furrowing his brow.

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casualtyisms

the petite brunette continued to jabber on about how the boys position was in the way of the marvelously preserved statue. “although most think that you should be immortalized like a god, you’re blocking my view like  the annoyance you are. – and if you don’t know what immortalized means,” she shook her head. “never mind, i was going to say look it up but you might burn if you stepped foot into the library.”

his stature stiffened as the girl began to seethe, his attention slowly dragging to lock on her features as his mind began to race. there was no recollection of the petite, in fact, she was a total stranger. hermes could sense that jacoby hadn’t a clue of this girl’s existence, until now. “i’d never want that.” he insisted without a care of her insults, his attention now turning back to the stature of well, himself. the school field trip had done nothing but please the man who lingered within jacoby’s body. hermes adored to see the greek’s work, well, that was until he was caught facing his own statue. “hermes looks like an absolute joke in this piece. the wings on the helmet? that just makes... him look special.” he mumbled, narrowing his gaze. “and i’m sure the fastest god had way more muscular legs.” he noted, now turning back to the statue. “...and better hair.”

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check out a short biography about jacoby & some of my wanted plots. ( like this post if you’d like to plot. )

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under the read more should be #70+ rp icons of lucky blue smith with a psd and texture. i cropped and edited all these icons, feel free to use them however you wish. i’ll be posting the unedited versions soon.

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anonymously send me your opinion about me and my roleplaying and I will post it without replying.

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it took him a moment to calm his erratically paced heart, his gaze fluttered over the other, and as their gazes match... hermes could sense this person meant a lot to jacoby when he was alive. parting his lips, the blond tired his hardest to find the proper words... but all that came to his mind was... “hi.”

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mxrdant replied to your post : holy shit kae this looks ace

pls all of your work is ace

hold.

my.

hand.

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oftigerlillies replied to your post:oftigerlillies replied to your post:oftigerlillies...

Abd I got confuzzled because I thought they were for different accounts

im liTERALLY LAUGHING BC my tags don’t work on this blog yet because tumblr literally??? hates me???? so i had to post it on this blog and harlcm and i didn’t mean to reblog them right after eachother but i did bc i suck lbr

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oftigerlillies replied to your post:oftigerlillies wyd y r u so cute i literally...

What did I do

you reblogged my promo twice because you love me :////