#gingrarts

[phlipshea]

& .     @gingrarts     /  s.c.

   ❛           That?     Used to be a car-wash.    That?    Used to be a crack house.    That? ..... yeah,    that’s   always    been    a  McDonalds. ❜

[erchommai-a]

Hi , my brother is really gross. Can you pass it on? Thanks

you: he’s gross

me: 

[inkedsnack]

*pinches his booty*

          ❛ will you stop that? i know you can’t resist this, but there’s more to me than just a pretty face and a sexy physique, you know. ❜

[magnvs]

are there any languages besides english in which you think you could comfortably roleplay?

✧･ﾟ:* ROLEPLAYING HABITS     ╱      OPEN !!

2.  ARE THERE ANY LANGUAGES BESIDES ENGLISH IN WHICH YOU THINK YOU COULD COMFORTABLY ROLEPLAY:    gosh ,     i  don’t  think  so ,     to  be  honest  !!    i’m  okay  with  bahasa  indonesia  /  malaysia ,     but  even  then  i  usually  have  to  ask  my  mum  for  help  and  i  wouldn’t  want  her  to  have  to  check  my  rp  replies  of  all  things ;     not  to  mention  that  i  doubt  anyone  else     (  in  the  shadowhunters  rpc ,     at  least  )     speaks  the  language  !!     i  can  usually  write  basic  phrases  in  italian  and  french ,     which  is  helpful  with  magnus ,     but  i  think  i  would  be  doing  a  disservice  to  any  other  language  by  trying  to  rp  in  it  !!

                                         ↪ thank you, @gingrarts !!

[samaelnomcre]

‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡ i do tho mhmmmm

X│ooc.      —— I know you do!

@gingrarts | Send me a ‡‡ if you like how I portray my muse. | accepting.

[bitmiscuous-a]

"it’ll mean that war is brutal, and unnecessary, and good people die. that is all it will mean."

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❝          don`t       think       for          a    minute        i       don`t        understand       the      consequences       of      war  ,        clary  .           ❞                   in      a     breath     of        wind  ,          the       child      is       gone  ,          and         the        boy        is         usurped        by        the       past   ;          screams         and       bloodied         limbs        scattered       across        dirt        and        the        sound      of        bones      shifting        and        cracking         under       the        skin  .             ❝            i         did        everything        in         my        power         to       stop        this        ----  but       i       could        only      keeps      the      dogs       at      bay        for       so      long         ------   it`s       out      of        my       control   .                 ❞

[effervescenzatm-blog]

❝ I am not really breaking any rules. ❞ / throw in her looking really innocent there too. that should do it.

                                                     Twilight | | | Accepting

the first thing to notice was the change within the vampire’s eyes — the color that had been a vicious red was now beginning to swirl with an orange color. trying to dispel of the unpleasant appearance of his irises wasn’t such an easy task. edward tried his best at ignoring her thoughts and tuning them out. his brows furrowed, a look of false curiosity on his features.  ❛ you seem rather familiar with…monsters like me.  ❜ gingerly he set the empty blood bag in the garbage. at his own statement, he felt his lips tug up into a sad grin. to label himself as a menace to this world, an abnormality, seemed to make him feel better. he could not become the man carlisle was hoping to be.  ❛ i’m sure there has to be a complication in someone’s book that you went and stole a bag of putrid animal blood for me. ❜

[killswolves]

❝ PLEASE ! ❞ hands are outstretched in front of slim, shaky body. a dribble of sticky crimson liquid is visible in the corner of betty’s mouth and she forces herself not to wipe it clean with a flick of her tongue. she doesn’t need to gross the other out even more. ❝ this— i-i can explain. ❞ what is there to be explained?; a little voice in betty’s mind taunts. she can see what you are. 𝚊 𝚖����𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛. ❝ i’m not gonna hurt you. i promise. just— please let me explain. ❞ as much as she hates the prospect of having to use compulsion on a stranger - or anyone, really -, there’s no way betty can let her walk away after witnessing her losing control on a poor passerby. no, that is just not going to happen.

@gingrarts     /     ♡’d for a starter !!

[fiightcrarchived2]

FIVE  SENSES  AESTHETIC. bold  what  applies  to  your  muse. 

SIGHT.

small towns.   big cities.   six thirty curfews.   lights that take the place of stars.   blanket nests.   light through the blinds as a wake-up call.   found family.   finding a single star in the middle of new york city.   window shopping.   watching something terrible and enjoying it.  growing numb to the sight of injustice.   wilted flowers.   faded caricatures.   bright, bold colors.

HEARING.

crickets and lightning bugs.   car engines and a / c units.   a phone call to mom / dad. laughing with friends.   jokes that are so bad you have to laugh.   the clicking of computer keys.   noise canceling headphones.   the sound of silence.   muffled music from another room.   drumming fingertips on a table.   clicking of pens.   listening to a clock and swearing the ticks get slower.   ringing in the ears.   the voice of someone you love.   pitch shifted songs.

TOUCH.

being held close during a long night.   fleeting reassurances.   holding hands when you’re scared.   brushing fingers through strands of hair.   freshly dried clothes.   bruises on your knuckles.  silk and satin.   your favorite pet’s fur or feather.   wringing your hands anxiously.   snuggles.   comforters in the dead of winter.   nails against skin.   cold metal. leather in summer.

TASTE.

coffee in the morning.   tea in the evening.   bubblegum that lost its flavor.   alcohol burning the back of your throat.   homemade cooking, no matter what’s made.   blood in your mouth.   stale air.   mint.   fresh vegetables.   that processed taste of citrus candy.   the first meal you cook by yourself that tastes good.   foreign sweets.   fast food.   bittersweet. sour.   spicy.   sweet.   bitter.   too much salt on fries.

SMELL.

morning glories and honeysuckles.   freshly cut grass.   hot chocolate in the middle of winter.   nail polish.   acetone.   hospital rooms.   smoke.   hair spray.   your favorite shampoo / conditioner.   the scent of home.   perfume.   cologne.   mint.   something burning. wet dogs.   copper.   metal.   unemptied ashtrays.   something familiar yet different. campfires.

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[phlipshea]

"I hope this won’t sound weird, but can I draw you?"

                    ❛       You  gonna  draw  me  like  one  of  your  french  girls,   or  something ? ❜

[erchommai-a]

*kisses forehead*

she appears unexpectedly  ( or he had just not been looking low enough ) that the minute he’d sat down she was there, hovering above him to press an almost gentle kiss to his forehead. His brows only furrowed in a thin veiled attempt to hide the subtle perk of lips.  “ And to what do I owe that present? Or did you scratch the car again and want me to take the blame? “  @gingrarts

[inkedsnack]

💔 / gotta start off 2019 and this blob right with angsty kisses

19. a kiss with tears.

      it started off slow; neither of them looking forward to the moment when their lips would cease touching and they would have no choice but to go their separate ways. this was it, this was all they had left: their final moment together before she returned to her mundane life and forgot all about his existence.

      calloused fingers then reached for a handful of auburn curls, drawing her close as his lips moved languidly against hers; their open-mouthed kisses filled with desire and precipitated longing. but then he tasted salt on her lips, and that did it ––– he could no longer act maturely about this. the unfairness of it all had pulverized him.

      ❛ you don’t have to leave. ❜ he blurted out mid-kiss, fresh tears still spilling from her emerald hues. screw reason, screw the angels for always finding a way to tear them apart. ❛ we can find a way around this, fray. you belong here, with us. ❜ with me. but it was wrong to utter such things; or to even think them. though he’d be damned if he didn’t try his hardest to make her stay.

[magnvs]

if you are writing a wrong reply that’s not working out, do you save what you have to be continued at another date, or do you scrap it and rewrite? / can’t sleep deal with me bugging you with these pls

✧･��:* ROLEPLAYING HABITS     ╱      OPEN !!

20.  IF YOU��RE WRITING A REPLY THAT’S NOT WORKING OUT, DO YOU SAVE WHAT YOU HAVE TO BE CONTINUED OR DO YOU SCRAP IT:    usually  i  just  delete  what  i  don’t  like  about  the  response     &&     either  rewrite  from  there  or  come  back  to  it  another  day ,     but  once  in  a  while  i’ll  have  to  kill  my  darlings  and  come  at  the  response  from  an  entirely  new  angle  to  try  and  make  it  work  !!

                                         ↪ thank you, @gingrarts !!

[samaelnomcre]

066.

066. Does your character prefer city life or being out in nature? 

                       Lucifer much prefers city life over being out in nature. Being out in nature simply reminds him too much of Eden and he bores far too easily to admire the nature as much as some do. He’d much rather be where it’s bustling with life and things are busy. Busy people equals more action and dramatics and Lucifer is certainly one for the dramatics. In close, there is far more for him to do within the city that keeps him occupied and amused.

@gingrarts | 100 character development questions | accepting.

[deargteine]

WATER COLOR AVATAR

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[laidirnighean]

SOUL-COLOR TEST:  THE COLOR YOU FIT MOST IS WHITE.

Also known as the kinder soulcolor, people with white soulmarks are seen as innocent, childlike, and pure. Most people before they enter adolescence will glow white when around a soulmate, but they will grow out of it in their teen years. It’s the rarest color to have as an adult.

Many people who glow white are treated like children, so they present themselves in an adult like way. They are structured, focus on maturity, and distance themselves from things that bring them joy. They are least likely to share their interests around people they don’t know and are afraid of being patronized.

This type is highly intelligent and appears to prefer being single than in a relationship. They are often alone, preferring not to bog themselves with unnecessary drama, and have no patience for those who criticize them or their work.

Despite their tough exterior, these people are gentle souls. They often express their interests to a select few they trust, and they spend their time theorizing about or analyzing things they enjoy. They are studios and curious, especially when it comes to what makes things work, and have a childlike wonder to them despite being so adamant to present as a mature individual.

stolen from: @echoerthei

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