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riottsrph · 2 months ago
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Hi zozo, angel! I hope you don't mind me using your blog to get some opinions but I'd like your opinion as well! I was hoping to gage the wwe/aew/wrestling rp scene's thoughts on a discord server to find like 1x1 partners/share groups/ find roles etc? I know a lot of rp help discords don't allow us.
hihi angel !! i hope you're well today. you're more than welcome to gather information / opinions. i think it would be a good idea however from what i've seen the rp community for wrestling is rather small BUT if you're not too fussed over that i think it would be a good idea. why don't they allow y'all? that's kinda sad. :( -- if it's needed, wrestling rp are more than welcome to use my blog / ask to find writing 1x1's. <33
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xbeyondtheropes · 7 months ago
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Looking for a place to write ? Beyond The Ropes is making a return!! We’re tupper friendly and always looking for new members! Dm us if you’re interested in joining and I’ll send the link right over.
We are a wrestling roleplay group/server. We do not write matches we are a non kayfabe server that has private texts and paras. Any company is welcome including ocs. join us and have a blast!
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sh22ycom · 7 years ago
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مدون تونسي تلاحقه تهمة "الخيانة العظمى" يتسلم مكانه كنائب
مدون تونسي تلاحقه تهمة "الخيانة العظمى" يتسلم مكانه كنائب
من ناشط سياسي ومدون يعيش في فرنسا، ومطلوب لدى القضاء العسكري في تونس؛ بتهم الحط من معنويات الجيش، والخيانة العظمى، إلى نائب في مجلس نواب الشعب التونسي ومتمتع بالحصانة البرلمانية، ذلك هو الشاب والمهندس التونسي ياسين العياري، الذي أدى صبيحة اليوم الأربعاء 7فبراير/ شباط 2018 اليمين الدستوري داخل قبة البرلمان، ليصبح بشكل رسمي نائبا عن دائرة ألمانيا.
  #TnArp طبقا لأحكام النظام الداخلي لمجلس نواب…
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tunisia-tn-blog · 9 years ago
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releasexthexpigeons · 11 years ago
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Because I was kicked out of a RPing group for a stupid ass reason, this is going to just be a multi verse independent RP blog! Anyone is free to RP with me! Message me and let me know if you are interested.
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dr-janefoster-blog · 11 years ago
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luckyabigail-blog · 12 years ago
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It was early one morning at the asylum, and Lucky was one of the only patients awake. For the most part, the only ones who were awake at this time were others like her who suffered from sleeping disorders. Lucky was actually thankful for that, because it meant she didn't have to fight her way through the cafeteria for a table during breakfast or for a seat in the rec center if she wanted to read or watch television before therapy started.
She sat now in the cafeteria, crunching on a spoonful of Rice Krispies while skimming through a gossip magazine. She had never been too preoccupied with the lives of celebrities even when she was still at home, but it gave her something new to read since she'd exhausted herself re-reading all of the books she'd brought with her and the asylum's book cart didn't come around for another couple of days. The magazines were always updated to the most recent subscriptions, and kept in the rec center for entertainment purposes. Lucky felt she may as well take advantage of that.
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tunisia-tn-blog · 9 years ago
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justawalkingmouth-blog · 12 years ago
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David sighed. It was all that had come out of his mouth since arriving at the asylum the day before. Just sighs.
He sat outside at a red metal lunch table, watching some of the physical therapy sessions. This week involved soccer, apparently. He watched the trainers teach different types of kicks to the patients, while two doctors stood off to the side and wrote down their little notes on clipboards. It was like a movie, and David actually caught himself looking around for any cameras. He secretly hoped this was just a gag from his parents, and they had gotten him onto some show like Punk'd. Any second now some halfway-forgotten celebrity looking for more attention would jump out and scream something along the lines of "David Jacobs, you've been fooled!"
But it didn't happen. Slightly disappointed, David sighed again.
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newsiesasylumrp · 12 years ago
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Reilly O'Connor
Welcome Reilly! :)
OOC name and age: Brooklyn, 21
Timezone: Central Daylight
Character name: Reilly O’Connor
Patient or doctor?: Patient
Diagnosis (patients only): Chemical dependency (heroin addiction), depression
Faceclaim: Matthew Lawrence
Age: 18
Bio(5+ sentences): Reilly’s parents died during a house fire when he was just a baby and he was placed into his grandmother’s care. Despite his loss, he had a fairly happy life, growing up and starting school with all of the other kids his age and making lots of friends. He was always a bit quiet, but he had a big heart and got along with almost everyone. However, when Reilly was eight years old, his grandmother had a stroke and died shortly afterward in the hospital. Reilly, left with no one, was torn away from all of his friends and what was left of his life and taken to a foster home on the other side of the city.
At first, Reilly was very unhappy. He wouldn’t eat, he was unable to sleep, and he completely stopped talking, spending all of his time locked in his room and wishing he could be anywhere but there. For years, he was taken from one foster home to the next, never allowing himself to get close to anyone because he knew if he made any friends that they would be separated in the end, but when Reilly was fourteen, all of that changed.
He was taken to a new foster home and told it would be the last time he was moved for a while, so he settled in, hoping that was true. One day, he was outside doing a few chores when he met Violet, a thirteen year old girl who lived next door to his new foster home. They became friends very quickly, and Violet slowly but surely drew Reilly out of the shell he had been living in for the past six years. She was unbelievable, and when he was fifteen he finally summoned the courage to ask her out. They dated happily for two years, but then something went terribly wrong. A few weeks after Violet got her driver’s license, her father finally agreed to let her take the car. She and Reilly left to go to the movie theater, but they never made it that far. As they drove through an intersection, a drunk driver ran the red light and t-boned the car on Violet’s side. Reilly lost consciousness and when he came to, he saw Violet, bleeding heavily from various injuries. He tried to awaken her, but she wouldn’t budge. As sirens blared in the background, Reilly held Violet close to him, feeling the very life slip out of her. She was gone before the ambulance made it to the scene, and Reilly completely shut down. He was taken to the hospital and, later, back to the foster home, where he stayed in his room, just as he had when his grandmother died. Every ounce of happiness he had known in the past three years he’d spent with Violet was gone. Then one day as he was walking home from school, some guys from his class offered him something, saying it would make him feel better. Not caring about anything anymore and wanting desperately to escape the pain, Reilly took it. It gave him a sort of rush, but more importantly, it distracted him and made him unable to feel anything. It was heroin, and he had soon made a habit out of it, shooting up every time he started to feel again. After about a year of this, his foster parents found out, sending him to the asylum and refusing to have anything to do with him until he quit.
Character Tumblr URL: Reilly-oconnor.tumblr.com
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luckyabigail-blog · 12 years ago
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Lucky felt herself eying the other patients over the top of her book from where she sat cross-legged in a comfy chair in the rec room, her wild red hair hiding her gaze. She hadn't been in the asylum very long - maybe only an hour or two, tops - but she'd been ready to get out of there since before she even stepped foot inside.
She'd been given a private room, after the orphanage director and her psychiatrist had informed the asylum doctors about her night terrors, which involved screaming, throwing objects, and could even be as severe as physical harm like slamming her hands against walls or clawing at her face, all while sleeping. She was actually thankful for this; she didn't know if she could tolerate being alone in a room with someone else, not in this place. She was still wary and slightly terrified of the whole experience.
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margret-barrs-blog · 12 years ago
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Hello! How is everyone?
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tunisia-tn-blog · 9 years ago
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