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The Sinclaire Clan
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Indie.Selective.OC RP Blog. Written by Rhea || under construction
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Super easy world creator!
I was looking for an easy map creator that makes beautiful maps for a while now to make a visually stunning map to go along with my book. And now, after such a long search i have finally found one that suits my needs! Because i like it so much, i thought i’d share it with you guys! Just go to inkarnate.com and start creating! I have to warn you though, it is still in beta so a lot still needs to be added, but already it looks great and is easy to use!
I mean just look how beautiful some of these maps are!
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And it is so much fun too! Someone even created a game of thrones map that is simply amazing!
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So check it out and start creating your visual aid for your story. I promise you, it really is super easy and you will make one in no time!
You can find the site here: inkarnate
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Yo...
Just sliding this over so y'all can see what I'm working with now.
Y'all will find me @greenwitchsinclaire
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PSA:
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Well to be honest, I'm overwhelmed with the mess that this blog is. I'm just ready to scrap it all. So I will be. I'm currently working on my new blog and will be archiving this one.
Prepare for the muses to be much changed
With love,
Rhea
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What happened at the New Wil'ins?
New Orleans is the girlfriend you can’t keep up with.
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She’s a holy trinity of French, Cajun and Creole. Eclectic and electric and awake and always singing. Her voices rumbles like a street car, whispers like a barely-perceptible breeze through boughs of oak and it wails like brass horns during a summer storm. 
And she tastes so good. What is that taste? It’s like seventeen flavors hitting your tongue at once. Spices fresh arrived from the Silk Road, alien seafood and I don’t know what the hell chicory is but fill up my cup. 
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But you can’t keep up.
Stay up. Take it straight up Turn up. Wake up the next morning without feeling like you’re gonna throw up. 
So you break up. 
She isn’t the one who got away. 
She didn’t leave. You did.
She stayed. She played. She loved you. 
Post-NOLA, life is muted. Is it even really life or is it getting through one day and then, the other and then another? 
The Crescent City haunts you. Like the priest in the alleyway who haunts the rain or Julie of Royal Street. 
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So, you go back. 
She hasn’t been waiting. Of course not - life to be lived, not endured. 
Besides, she didn’t come to play with you hos. She came to slay, bitch.
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Upon your return, she’ll embrace you tight and tell you that she missed you. It’s warm and damp. All drowsy heat and magnolia sweet. 
You know you can’t stay. That your time together must be temporary because you aren’t sure if your soul is equipped to survive this much fever dream euphoria. 
But that’s OK. 
Because you know you can always come back and when you do - 
New Orleans will be there for you - calling you ‘baby’ with a plate waiting. 
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Who’s down for that gay shit
Reblog if you’re down for some gay shit
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People who’ve never read fairy tales, the professor said, have a harder time coping in life than the people who have. They don’t have access to all the lessons that can be learned from the journeys through the dark woods and the kindness of strangers treated decently, the knowledge that can be gained from the company and example of Donkeyskins and cats wearing boots and steadfast tin soldiers.
Charles de Lint, The Onion Girl (via weareautumncourt)
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The Good Place S02E01
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Butterfly Kisses by Nico Nordström on Flickr.
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*ahem* Isa and Kyle / Blade and Spring
Kyle and Isa
who wakes up first in the morning
Isa usually, if only because if he’s actually sleeping Kyle won’t get up so as not to wake him.
who’s the first to fall asleep at night
Kyle, he doesn’t have any trouble falling asleep.
what they playfully tease each other over
Size, mostly about Isa being super tall and Kyle being short in comparison.
what they do when the other’s having a bad day
Kyle will spoil him, favorite foods, massage, anything he can think of to help Isa relax.
how they say ‘i’m sorry’ after arguments
They don’t have many but when they do Kyle apologizes in the form of small gifts left where he’ll easily find them.
which one’s more ticklish
Kyle probably?
their favourite rainy day activities
Either reading books together in companionable silence, or one of them reading aloud to the other.
how they surprise each other
Kyle likes to surprise Isa with food sometimes, he’s not the best cook, but he makes the effort and also by scrounging up very old, rare books.
their most sickening shows of public affection
Probably whatever Isa is comfortable with doing, but Kyle hops up or asks Isa to bend down a bit to kiss him.
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Kitchen dancing
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Stem VS Fem: Kissing Challenge pt2
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