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Welp, y,ahoo is shitting on me currently, and I’m stuck on accounts of mine that were here before it spat in everyone’s faces and made us have to sign up through the main site to have an account here. Basically I’m locked out of the majority of my accounts So howdy hey if you follow me on @intcralios, @agelessbecst or @inkkspirit things are gonna be quite until ya.hoo gets its act together again. BTW: I HAVE moved Silver over to my new multimuse at @inkkspirit!

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                                           LONG, LONG AGO,                        IN A PLACE OF HEARTS AND GHOSTS

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agelessbecst :

                                           LONG, LONG AGO,                        IN A PLACE OF HEARTS AND GHOSTS

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                                      “  I wish everyone was loved tonight                                                                      And somehow stop this endless fight                                                           Just a chance that maybe we’ll find better days. “                                

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GUESS WHO RISES FROM THE DEAD. ME.

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I’m here for last guardian things---

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NEON’S MINI-HIATUS

Well folks, college is being college and I’m hitting up to my busiest weekend yet. I’m sorry I haven’t been around much across the board, on any of my muses lately. The semester has been keeping me busy, and when I’ve had the freetime to roleplay my muses just haven’t been…here. I’ve been turning my attention more to art and roleplay groups that I’ve recently joined. For now I’m going to go on a mini-hiatus. The reason why I haven’t gone full-blown indefinite hiatus is because thanksgiving break is less than three weeks away for me, and after that it’ll be another 2-3 weeks before my winter break begins. Hopefully when that time comes around, the lack of pressure from school projects and assignments will let me devote some time to here. I’m sorry to those of you who’ve been waiting for replies from me, but things have just been super busy here. I will return soon, I promise!

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Reblog if your muse is under 6′0″

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Mossy Campfire

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                       𝕊𝕋𝕆ℙ telling me who 𝕀'𝕞 ( 𝓈𝓊𝓅𝓅𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒹 ) 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖,                                         𝕎𝕙𝕪 can’t I just be M E ?

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Reblog this if you don’t mind doing multiple threads at a time with someone.

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@pyrobuff | continued

     “ R-Raz, Razputin are you sure this is even safe?! “       He was staring down at the dashboard, and then trying to peer at the       nose of the get through the cockpit. If the challenge for this world was       getting a flight license, try flying in general where he came from.       Attempts were made, blueprints were drawn, but unless you were a       shapeshifter who could transform into a bird, you could forget about       being a pilot. All those things existed in fantasy and fiction books for       him.    “ Look, this may sound like a fun idea and all, but      I’ve seen people attempt to fly things before and it hasn’t worked.      I’m not sure m-my parents would be okay with me being in one of      these things if it risked our safety... “       He’s trying to wiggle out of this. He didn’t have confidence that he       could fly this thing. Honestly, how could he trust that someone two       years younger than him could?      

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Reblog With A Picture of Your Rp Character Being Cute

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The kid lives. He inmediatly retreats, as if he wasn’t inspecting the child just seconds ago. It’s not an common sight to see a kid unconscious on the ground. You’d usually known of them on some eery report in the NEWS from the next day. Not  many of the kids themselves lived to tell their own story.

“Hey. What were you doing here? It’s dangerous for brats like you to wander around these parts.”

     “ My glasses-- “ The world around him was blurred.      Definitely not something he liked to wake up to. The psychic boy’s      hands immediately searched through the dirt, trying to find his      spectacles--however clear they may be right now. The quick      movements had some repercussions though.

      He grunted, at first oblivious to the others words. A dizzy spell       had gone awash in his temples. Silver leans forwards until he’s       curled in an upright ball, hiding his face until the dizziness fades       away.      “ I...I think I got knocked out, “ It wasn’t just his vision        that was a blur. For once, Silver was too concerned with what        was going on to mind being called a ‘brat’ so quickly. Still searching        for his spectacles, he calls out to the voice: “ Who are you? ”

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He pokes the fallen child.

      “ Mmn... “       Thankfully it doesn’t take much for him        to stir. As he comes to, the first thing that he registers        is the soreness on the side of his head. Dizzily, he        tries to push himself onto his knees, keeping his head        down as to keep himself stable.

                He was without his glasses. He’d notice that as                 soon as one of those turquoise eyes piqued open.                 “ ...Wha?...”