#{ i’m open for rp as well!

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First time trying to animate something like this hence why it looks bad

I probably won’t be posting a lot next week since A: school, B: life as a whole, C: I’ll be participating in my schools blood drive on the 30th, D: Halloween

I will post a fic and answer questions but just save them as drafts or schedule the posting, but yeah

[just-a-goldfish]

Hi, you liked my RP from ages ago: https://www.tumblr.com/roleplayfinder/744158988573310976/hi-im-34f-gmt-looking-for-people-21-to-rp-on?source=share

Any specifics you had in mind?

I primarily roleplay Star Trek TOS or AOS these days. Happy to chat here or on discord if that still interests you. My discord is justagoldfish/himkittiedcat

[corrodedcoughin]

Eddie would be the ‘mmmm blocking out the haters’ vine of the boy with spoons over his eyes

[weaselweaselweasel]

My damn notes app isn’t working, I’m suing Tim Apple for everything that he’s worth

[starswirly]

👁️👁️

i see yuor tags :3c

-@jun1per-t33th

teehee

[poured-my-past-down-the-drain]

I'll do it again, I have SO many things to say about you. I want my five dollars Tommy. :].

– Tubbo.

THATS NOT FAIR IM SO BAD WITH MY WORDS 💔💔

[gothamghostwhispers]

After getting paid for their evening of singing at the lounge, Artem steps out into the crisp Gotham night. Frowning slightly as they look at the time.

This is one of the many reasons that they didn’t want to keep working these singing shifts (aside from the obvious reason), they were always one of the last to leave the lounge and since they tend to walk places…

Artem sighs deeply and resigns themselves to a treacherous trek home. They pull the up their playlists and decide to go with their witchcraft playlist since it has the most angry songs.

After having this power for so long they know how to utilize it to make their life easier just… subtly

If they sing creepy or angry music but project the natural fear they feel walking alone, it creates an uneasy feeling in would be muggers that disuades them most of the time, but that feeling can be chopped up to being creeped out by someone singing at night rather then the use of a meta ability.

As the instrumental opening to Kiki Rockwells ‘Burn Your Village’ begins to play Artem begins their treck

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Shall we, my dears?

Idk I’m bored

I’m up to doing more than just Angel, I can list the pairings/characters I’ll do in this blog if needed.

Edit for ships: Huskerdust, Chaggie, Alemy (Alastor x Emily), Cherrisnake, Baxnifty, Lilirose (Lilith x Rosie), and Platonic ships like Radiodust, Charlastor, etc. Plus the characters on their own.

Headcanon meme~

Put a symbol (or several) and a character/characters in my ask box, and I’ll give you a headcanon.  Yes.  Do it.

☾ - sleep headcanon

★ - sad headcanon

☆ - happy headcanon

☠ - angry/violent headcanon

✿ - Sex headcanon

■ -  Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon

♡ - romantic headcanon

♥ - family headcanon

☮ - friendship headcanon

♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon

☯ - likes/dislikes headcanon

▼ - childhood headcanon

∇ -. old age/aging headcanon

♒ - cooking/food headcanon

☼ - appearance headcanon

ൠ - random headcanon

◉ - Any other question of your choosing

[shadowlurkerbug]

Crap idk if I should go back to my other accs. I literally have a tf2 rp blog that has asks from like last month💀

I somewhat left without saying anything. I feel bad…………………

[veneror]

finally put together some better tags oo baby

   .   𓆩   COMMAND  ME  TO  BE  WELL.       ╱     ooc.

  .   𓆩  NO  GRAVE  CAN  HOLD�� MY  BODY  DOWN  .  I’LL  CRAWL  HOME.       ╱     asks.

  .   𓆩  JUST  TO  TAKE  THE  INJURY  OF  FINALLY  KNOWING  YOU.       ╱     starters.

  .   𓆩  HEAT  OF  HER  BREATH  IN  MY  MOUTH  .  I’M  ALIVE.       ╱     promo.

  .   𓆩  OUR  TEETH  AND  LUNGS  ARE  LINED  WITH  THE  SCUM  OF  IT.      ╱     rp memes.

  .   𓆩  DON’T  LET  ME  IN  WITH  NO  INTENTION  TO  KEEP  ME.       ╱     open starter.

  .   𓆩  NO  SWEETER  INNOCENCE  THAN  OUR  GENTLE  SIN.       ╱     crack.

  .   𓆩  IDEALISM  SITS  IN  PRISON  .  CHIVALRY  FELL  ON  ITS  SWORD.       ╱     dash games.

  .   𓆩  I  FEEL  LIKE  A  PERSON  FOR  A  MOMENT  OF  MY  LIFE.       ╱ ��   affiliates.

VOX    .     (ic)         ╱          there  are  no  actors  in  this  film  /  what  you  see  and  hear  is  real.

ALASTOR    .     (ic)         ╱          i  am  a  pitch  black  slaughterhouse  /  i  am  the  flesh  maggots  adore.

LUCIFER    .     (ic)         ╱          it  is  all  so  heavy  /  it  has  nowhere  else  to  go  but  my  shaky  hands.

ANGEL   .     (ic)         ╱          it’s  true  /  anything  can  be  holy  enough  to  save  you  under  neon  lights.

EVE    .     (ic)         ╱          the  sun  glows  in  my  chest  .  the  moon  blooms  across  my  eyes.

CAINE    .     (ic)         ╱          to alter the code is to give humanity to undeserving hands.

RAGATHA    .     (ic)         ╱          like the sea ; tender fingers tear apart the open shoreline.

JAX    .     (ic)         ╱          how long must i lick my wounds before i develop a taste for blood ?

POMNI    .     (ic)         ╱          laid before the killing ground / stupid lamb before the slaughterhouse.

  .   ꒰ა   ADAM  AND  EVE   |   . . . IT  WAS  SOFTER  TO  LIE  WITH  YOU.       ╱     origiinis.

  .   ꒰ა   VOX  AND  ALASTOR   |   . . . RIP  ME  APART  WITH  YOUR  LOVING  TEETH.       ╱     videoaux.

  .   ꒰ა   EVE  AND  ALASTOR   |   . . . TO  BE  LOVED  IS  TO  BE  REMEMBERED.       ╱     hellsbroadcaster.

  .   ꒰ა   LUCIFER  AND  VOX   |   . . . YOU  MADE  A  HOME  IN  THIS  DREADFUL  SOUL.       ╱     videoaux.

  .   ꒰ა   VOX AND LUCIFER   |   . . . I'M JUST LOWERING YOUR EXPECTATIONS.       ╱     xluciifer.

  .   ꒰ა   ANGEL  AND  ALASTOR   |   . . . TEAR  ME  OPEN  /  KNOW  ME  BLOODY.       ╱     hellsbroadcaster.

  .   ꒰ა   ANGEL  AND  VOX   |   . . . IT  WAS  KNOWING  YOU  THAT  REDEEMED  ME.       ╱     videoaux.

  .   ꒰ა   ANGEL  AND  ADAM   |   . . . WAS  IT  THE  LOVING  OR  THE  LOSS  THAT  ACHED  MORE?       ╱     origiinis.

  .   ꒰ა   ANGEL  AND  PENTIOUS   |   . . . BLOOD AND CHERRY GRENADINE.       ╱     sirserpentine.

  .   ꒰ა   ALASTOR AND LUCIFER   |   . . . IF LOVE IS NOT A SHRINE, IT IS A SCAR.       ╱     dev1l.

  .   ꒰ა   ANGEL  AND  JAX   |   . . . ENDLESSLY / ALWAYS / UNFORTUNATELY YOURS.       ╱     bxdbunni.

  .   ꒰ა   CAINE AND POMNI   |   . . . YOU LISTEN TO THE HYMNS IN MY PULSE AND TURN ME HUMAN.       ╱     pomniegranate.

  .   ꒰ა   JAX AND POMNI   |   . . . MY LOVE FOR YOU IS TENDER . LIKE A FRESH BRUISE.       ╱     pmnis.

ANGEL DUST (#EF9A9A)

ALASTOR (#cd0738) + 7d0000

VOX (#4FC3F7)

JAX (#AD7CB5)

RAGATHA (#9575CD)

CAINE (#cd0738)

EVE (#9FA8DA)

POMNI (#537ce5, #f4d642 + #d52d47)

[damnedrainbows]

me: hm I crave valentines fluff

alastor: fucking eats himself

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peggent

[staridust]

Jack’s going to learn how the internet works! Would you like to help show him?

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★ DO NOT USE/REPOST WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. NO MINORS.

Open for more! ↓

Introducing a rp twitter account for Jack, @SunshineClown84!

What if Jack’s sunshine decided it’s time he caught up with the times and had his own social media page? Well I’m testing that idea with a fan twitter. Complete with his own carrd and all! (Mainly for info sake)

Nah but for real, It’s just a little side thing I’ll be doing, can’t guarantee for how long or how active, but hopefully it’ll be fun!

As usual, if you go to follow that account you must be 18 and up AND have your age in your bio.

I’m unsure if I’ll bring the social media aspect over to here as well, but maybe in the future as a side blog? In the meantime, I’ll just be posting the drawings on here as well when they roll out.

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Also, thank you all so much for your reblogs and interactions on my posts as well! It absolutely means the world to me and I try to read every one of them. You all warm my heart in space, ha! ★

And I didn’t forget about last post’s explaining RF!Jack, I swear! I just have a few drawings I have to work on first and then when I find time I’ll get back to that since I also want a reference of his outfit to be included in the lore post.

I got hit with a major mental crash and haven’t been able to touch my tablet for a hot minute. I’m so sorry! ˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅

[bluemantics]

here’s a list of all my fics! i won’t be able to post and reblog much since I’m traveling the next week and a half, so I’ll compile all my works here in the meantime :-)

will also update this list as i write more!

klance:

midnight snacks don't exist in space

G | 1.7K | RP/BP dynamics

There are no rules about eating at 3:00 AM if you're in the far reaches of the universe.

In a bright kitchen while the team is asleep, Lance and Keith find each other, as they always do.

Why We Fight

T | 5.7K | truth-telling au

With the Rebels in need of resources, the team ventures to a planet known for its raw materials in hope that they'll join the coalition. Here's the thing: they need to prove that they can be trusted by telling the truth about why they fight.

Lance finds this more difficult to voice than the others. Unfortunately (thankfully), Keith has returned from the Blade and is more than willing to listen.

"This is bigger than any of us alone."

A Keith By Any Other Name

T | 8.2K | coffee shop rom-com AU

Lance McClain was dared to hit on Keith. Keith thought that’d be the first and last time they’d meet. However, Lance keeps coming back, charming Keith with his jokes and charisma.

Here’s the catch: Keith refuses to tell Lance his real name.

“I’m not telling you my name unless you order and move on.” Keith pointed to the register screen.

“Alright, I’ll do a cappuccino.” Lance pulled out his wallet from his jacket pocket and slid his card over to Keith. “Now will you tell me your name?”

“My name is Yorak.” Keith passed the card back to Lance, who looked shocked at that answer, his eyebrows raised to his hairline. Keith was beginning to realize how dramatic Lance could be.

“Really?!” Lance demanded. He looked pityingly at Keith, and irritation welled up in his gut.

“No!” Keith rolled his eyes.

“You’re the worst,” Lance huffed.

a billion light years from here

T | 8.5K | post-canon fix-it

Keith and Lance reconnect over letters. Through their writing, Keith learns to open up, and Lance learns what a home is.

"For all the game I talked on the castleship about missing home, now that I’m back on my family farm, I kind of feel like there’s something missing. Like, even surrounded by all of the juniberry flowers Allura gave us, and even with my parents, I still feel lonely. Or restless."

Or: A post s-8 fix-it AU told entirely through letters between Lance and Keith, both sent and unsent.

out of my head

G | 1.2K | high school au

Keith didn’t even want to watch the spring musical auditions. Forced by Pidge to accompany them, he finds himself surprised at the talent of a particular actor. He also finds himself surprised by his own response. 

OR:

Lance is ridiculously good at singing and Keith is a lovable, impulsive jock.

baptism by fire

T | 1.5K | canon-compliant angst

Prompt: write a private scene between two characters with no dialogue, of just them two alone.

Lance just witnessed the unthinkable. Keith offers his company in wake of the tragedy.

kiribaku:

unstoppably, immovably, unbreakably you

G | 651 | canon-compliant

A character study.

An unstoppable force meets an immovable object.

Katsuki Bakugou’s hand implodes against Eijirou Kirishima’s arm; a flurry of sparks surround them with a sound that rings between his skull.

This is something he knows how to do well. With every blow that Katsuki unleashes, he feels Kirishima retaliate with more, responding like a dance to his every movement. Katsuki is a fine-tuned instrument of destruction, every muscle on his body worked with the intention of winning.

as always please let me know what u think thru asks & comments on ao3!! ill answer asks between travel, but im going to frequently be in spotty service.

[asexxxualerotica]

Open RP Starter: Paranormal Encounters

“Well, now aren’t you an interesting specimen?” Maddie Fenton smirked to herself as she slowly strut up to the infrakinetic cage holding her latest subject. “I’m lucky you came here when you did. My husband is away with my son on a fishing trip���if he’d been here when you showed up, he would’ve blasted you to kingdom come, and that would just be a shame. I wouldn’t be able to have my fun with you then, now would I~?”

Maddie’s eyes gleamed at that—the figure was certainly inhuman given their appearance, and the fact that the cage even worked on them at all—but what sort of creature they exactly were was still a mystery to her. And oh, did Maddie love a good mystery~

[Monsters/Inhuman Muses only]

[thatfandomslut]

Messy

Reneé Rapp x Reader

Word Count: 1k

Trigger Warnings: discussions of sex (no smut), insecurity

Request:

something inspired in Messy, like, renee being afraid of a relationship with r cause things don't end well to her and r comforts her

Reneé Rapp requests are open.

Other accounts: hoe4flo | ghostyanne

Discord Groups: Mean Girls | Mean Girls RP (in need of people)

“I want to be in a relationship with you,” Reneé’s words hung in the bedroom, breaking the silence between them. “I’m just scared of what this might mean for us. What would this mean for me?”

(Y/n) shuffled a bit, turning over to face Reneé. They were supposed to be sleeping, but it was obvious that Reneé had too much on her mind to commit to the idea of sleep. Therefore, (Y/n) was also not getting any sleep either. She didn’t mind though. Late night conversations with Reneé were her favorite. They were so deep, and they dove into topics they haven’t explored yet, like their relationship. It was a taboo topic for the two of them because Reneé has commented several times on not being ready nor is she looking for a relationship.

Although she tried to focus on Reneé’s figure, (Y/n) could barely see the vulnerable look on Reneé’s face in the darkness of her bedroom. “Well, we don’t have to jump into anything. We can take it slow and figure this out together. We can start by going on dates instead of just sex on the weekends after you’re done shooting your show.” (Y/n) teased softly, successfully lighting the mood as Reneé snorted out a soft laugh. She nudged (Y/n)’s shoulder with her hand before moving to the crook of (Y/n)’s neck. Immediately, (Y/n) allowed herself to rub Reneé’s back in a comforting manner.

“A part of me is just nervous this is going to be like my past relationships.” There was a beat of silence where neither of them spoke after that. (Y/n) knew Reneé wasn’t finished speaking, but she needed to figure out her words. She gave her all the time she needed as her thumb caressed Reneé’s back gently. “Every time you leave in the morning, I want to tell you to stay, but all of the fake scenarios in my head tell me not to. They remind me there are more possibilities than you staying with me. Instead, every situation I imagine, is you saying no. It’s you saying that you don’t like me like that, that it’s just my imagination.”

(Y/n) wasn’t expecting Reneé to feel this way. She thought that she had made it very clear that she wasn’t interested in anyone else when last week, Reneé asked if they could only sleep with each other, no one else. If she wasn’t into Reneé, she wouldn’t have agreed. Still, she understood that this was a real fear for Reneé, so she thought about her words carefully to make sure she knew her feelings on the subject were completely valid.

She cleared her throat, shifting slightly to get into a more comfortable position. “Reneé, there is no situation that I would not want to stay with you. Every time I get up to leave, I wish I could stay with you in my arms. I’m sorry if I made you feel like I didn’t want to stay. I just didn’t know you wanted me to. Now that I do know, if you want me to stay in the morning, I am more than happy to.” (Y/n) told the blonde, who laid there in her arms, tears welling in her eyes. Still, Reneé had to remind herself not to cry, she didn’t want to be overly emotional, no matter how vulnerable this conversation was.

Reneé swallowed the lump in her throat, pulling away from (Y/n)’s neck in order to press a deep kiss to her lips. She wanted to hide her feelings within this kiss. Even if it was just for a moment. (Y/n) was initially surprised by the action, but she was very quick to reciprocate as she kissed back. Reneé smiled softly into the kiss.

“What if I wanted to be your girlfriend?” Reneé questioned carefully, hoping that none of her fake scenarios in her head didn’t arise. She felt a bit anxious as she waited for a response. “I mean, it would only be if you’re okay with being girlfriends. I understand if you aren’t, of course.”

(Y/n) kissed Reneé softly to calm her down, which worked. “Reneé, I would love to be your girlfriend, if that’s what you want us to be, too. I’m already technically exclusive to you. I just wanted to be sure we were both ready before we put a label on who or what we were.” She said softly, reminding Reneé that they were technically exclusive. (Y/n) would be lying if she didn’t admit that she wasn’t excited that Reneé was ready to be more than just friends who occasionally had sex.

Reneé bit her lip to hide her smile, despite the dark effectively doing that for her. “I do want to be your girlfriend. I’ve been wanting this for a long time. I’ve just been worried about you not returning my feelings.” Reneé explained, happiness bubbling in her chest as butterflies fluttered every which way in her stomach. Normally, her relationships ended up messy because she couldn’t get over the fake scenarios in her head. However, (Y/n) never invalidated them. Instead, she let Reneé feel her feelings and comforted her fears. This was already different than any of the relationships she had in the past.

“Then, it looks like we’re girlfriends,” (Y/n) said with a soft smile, pressing kisses all over Reneé’s face. This, in return, caused Reneé to giggle at the display of affection. “And, if you ever feel like there is more than one possibility in your head about something in our relationship, just let me know. We’ll talk it out, like we did just now.”

Reneé felt validated by this as she established her spot in (Y/n)’s neck once more, smiling so hard that her cheeks began to ache. “Okay, I’ll let you know. Thank you for letting me know that my feelings are valid.” Reneé whispered, sleep finally threatening to take over her. (Y/n) mumbled a soft ‘of course,’ sleep taking over her as well. As the two girls slept, the trace of their smiles remained at the fact that they finally had this big breakthrough in their relationship.