#hmu or like if u wanna plot !!

[bcneheaded]

I'm gonna be honest though yall, I have an extremely hard time coming back here because I genuinely find it really difficult to like... write.. anything? the formatting here really sucks, and the site is overall just difficult to deal with. That and due to Tumblr rpc nature and whatnot, it's jsut hard to get a foothold really, especially after you've been gone for some time, and my nd ass overall just finds the whole Tumblr rpc hard to deal with formatting and energy wise. That being said! I'd yall want tk write on like discord or something or if anyone has literally any better options over Tumblr then my go's please let me know. I'm down for short things, for sure.! But I need, NEED to like... idk.. think/talk dynamics and plots and stuff otherwise it just doesn't really work for me tbh ;~;

[heartintact]

hi!! i've already mentioned this to a few of you, but i'll be almost completely MIA this week, and like the first couple of days of the next one bc i'm so busy it makes me wanna cry (i've been acing my tests, though, so it's worth it!). i'll catch up w drafts and get to ims once i have more time!! love u all, talk to u soon <3

[sentofight]

" . . . "

"I'm ready for valentine!"

[futurafamosa]

@hadraconic

Miraidon felt their presence before they saw, heard, or smelled it. On edge, their muscles tensed under the shiny exterior while they sought the other Miraidon out. They wouldn't back down again, and they wouldn't let anyone else get hurt to save them either; not this time.

Not this time.

[wistrea]

it would be easier to voice her apologies later, as the raven brings the chalice to her lips and drinks before the king does, taking a long sip of wine poured from the same flagon and swallows without a sliver of hesitance. her nose scrunches up slightly in distaste, though not from the sting of alcohol. the best poisons would taste indistinguishable from the red, while the ones brewed with a lack of precision tasted vile. this was the latter, a crude display of work that she had unfortunately been the witness of many times before, and yet she had drunk as though it was any other wine. she drinks from poison cups easily, now; once, her father had to instruct her to do so. she will ponder cursing or thanking the man's grave.

❛    forgive me, your grace.     ❜ words leave her in a rush as she had stood, taking his chalice in her stride [ the cup that had been poured first ] before making her way to the cupbearer who had poured it, swiping the ceramic still full. would snatching a flagon of wine warrant execution, or was it a court disruption that would have done it? either way, she would have to ask the plant in the corner of the room forgives her for what she was about to do with it.

crimson spills from the pitcher as she pours it into the soil of the pot [ ... ] and then, the leaves once green begin to wilt, for poision should never be used to water one's garden. ❛    hm. perhaps another cup would serve you better, your grace.  ❜ kira speaks again as she sets the flagon down on the corner of the table. and yet despite her words and her demonstration, she brings the chalice to her lips and takes another sip, as though she needs to confirm her thoughts.  ❛    arsenic is not often a favorable trait in one's brew.    ❜ 

@aeghon , ♡'d

[captainseamech]

Romantic candidates go!

@royalreef shanted: miri for the romantic candidates?

             High Tide tapped the small cube he gently held in his servo with a pensive expression, eyes slowly softening as the seconds went by. “... I am not sure. Miranda is... one of a kind in the most positive way, knowing their place and... even cute and funny, as what I managed to witness. But alas... A monarch as well. I mean, this isn’t really an issue since I have my knowledge of mannerisms and I can even be a knight for protection, if needed. I don’t have much to lose behind me as a knight.”

             A pause.

             “The thing is... I don’t know if I can even meet her standards to begin with. They’re someone of a high status, it is very remarkable by the crown I always see her around with and how imposing they can be, of course they would and can be demanding. The real issue is... myself.” Another pause, this time a longer one. Green eyes glanced at his own reflection in the liquid contained inside the cube with a slight disappoint on them... as if he was disappointed about himself. “I... I’m clearly made of metal, even though I’m an alien, a living organism. There might be some needs that she might have that I couldn’t achieve, nor I could satisfy or reach her requirements or... If they would even accept me in general, as a whole.”

             “So,” the mech once again began to speak after taking a small sip of his drink, “in suma, yes. Yes I would give her a chance, though I have yet to know more about her if the opportunity is given. Even if I know I might fail, I will always do my best to improve if and when needed.”

[butchcarmy]

CARMY X READER ENJOYERS I need ur input

I wanna write a rly dysfunctional fic abt a relationship between you, a chef working at the beef (for maximum distress) and carmy (YOUR BOSS!!!) im thinking friends with benefits, messy emotions, angry sex, just a gigantic traumatic clusterfck

What do u guys wanna see from a messy carmy fic like this?? I’m trying to come up with scenes and meat for plot but I want some outside input

For example here are some scenes I vaguely have in mind

Carmy being rly mad and arguing with you and you argue back and shut him up by giving him a blowjob in the back (LMFAO)

You doing a REALLY good job at handling the chaos of a day in the kitchen and he is like “come to the back for a reward” and he gives you head

Taking a smoke break with him in the back after saying just the WORST things to each other in the kitchen. Maybe you will make out. Who knows

You and carmy usually argue but one day he makes you cry and then he feels really bad

It’s sort of an enemies to fuckbuddies/friends to lovers situation and you guys bring out the worst in each other because…it’s fun to explore!

Anyway yeah if y’all have any thoughts on it PLS HMU whether it’s in dms or my inbox!!

[burninglovefm]

Plot: Just a basic plot of a king returning home from war just to find out that his darling wife is like 6 or 7 months along with their 2nd child. I just needed to use Leo Suter's fc so bad hahahaha. Hmu if u wanna plot more!

Gregory could hardly wait to see his beloved wife. He had galloped away at full speed ahead, leaving his man in the dust as he sped towards the castle. Six months had seemed like six years to him and he ached so badly to hear her voice, gaze upon her exquisite face, smell her scent and feel her soft and gentle caresses and kisses. All of his thoughts were full of her when he finally entered the front courtyard and dismounted swiftly from his huge steed. It was far too late to see his daughter so he would only greet her and spend time with her tomorrow morning. Right now, he practically ran all the way up to the main bedchambers, ignoring the amusement of the staff. The moment he reached the heavy door, he then slowly pushed it upon. Upon hearing his wife call out from her dressing room thinking it was her handmaiden come to help her undress for the night, the king then smirked slightly as he quietly walked towards her back. “I think I can help you with that,” he teased in his low voice, placing a gentle kiss upon the smooth curve of her neck. As his wife whirled around in shock, it was then his turn to be shocked for his grinning gaze then morphed into one of great astonishment when his gaze finally went down over her figure and noticed the protruding belly. He was stunned speechless for a moment. “Is–is that-?” he gasped as he looked back up at his wife.

[sad-but-rad-dad-4799]

ANNUAL RP AD

Please roleplay with me on discord

Hello I am looking for an adult aged (18+) person to do a jjba rp with me on discord! I like lengthier replies; I’m definitely not a “couple of sentences” aka hit it and quit it guy

THINGS I LIKE

Giomis

Fugonara

Jotakak

Diopucci

Josui

Josuyasu

Gyjo

Caejose

Yasugap

That ship u wanna rp? Probably that one too

DETAILS

Porn? Yes!

Toes? No.

Chatting and becoming friends? Sure!

Plotting stuff before we write it! Absolutely!

Some questionable stuff? Almost certainly!

Dubious morals? 100%

Gender swaps? WOO!!

Weird AUs? I’m into it!

More than a single sad paragraph as a reply? MANDATORYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

HMU or if ur too nervous like this post and i will slide into ur DMs

GIOMIS SUPREMACY

[whynothdif]

Can I just ask why people see the need to view the Uchiha as a completely different race to the rest of Konoha? Like, comparing them to poc and saying that it's the same situation???

Uh I think tf not.Bc obviously, the Uchiha were marginalized and seen as feral. (Yeah thx Danzo, fuck you).

And don't get me wrong, I personally think the Uchiha are rly cool and Def should've been treated better, but the thing is, they also did some dumb shit to get themselves penalized. (Am I using that correctly???)

Like.. The Uchiha police force was confirmed and said to have been corrupted. (if u wanna play the Uchiha as POC, then maybe look at the fact that they're also police who r corrupted, like actual police who r corrupted, obv not all but u get my point right?)

I can't remember who said this, (if ur the one who made this point originally, pls comment on this post so I can properly give credit pls and ty) but the Uchiha and Senju were clans that are essentially the same, the main difference being appearance and also the fact that Uchihas have the Sharingan while the Senju and other clans don't.

For eg: The Uchiha have a more homogenized black hair, pale skin, and dark coloured eyes, while Senju appearances have more varieties (from what I can tell)Indra and Ashura Otsutsuki were BROTHERS.

They're not different races. If you asked me, I'd probably say that a good chunk of currently active shinobi clans are probably indirect descendants of Ashura or Indra. (Most likely Ashura since the it would give other clans a chance to develop their own signature jutsu)

Also, it's really insulting to compare an anime situation where the author just kinda bs and brought in characters who's only role was to move the plot forward, to real life problems that POC experience. (I am not a person of colour, but I am someone who has been made fun of being Asian, [that's not important rn])

Well anywho imma end it here. Im writing this at like 11:20pm. I was originally gonna write this as just a question and call it a night, but then it progressed into this.

Haha hmu if u wanna ramble more abt this w me or smth lmaoo.

Also lmk if u think I should make my own hc of what the senju and uchiha clans would be like separately.

[gravcyards]

okay, gonna try to actually make a decent plotting call this time which i've been meaning to do for awhile but was mobile when i came off hiatus SO here we go here's the short version (long version is after the read more thingy): looking for long-term writing partners who will match my energy and excitement about our plots and characters (surprisingly hard to find for some reason????) and hopefully if we vibe ooc & ic then we can just be fuckin rp besties who throw plots and muses at each other w/o a second thought and luv writing together<33 rn i'm dying for more f/f plots but i'm also fine with m/f and m/m esp if we have multiple plots sooooo pls hit that like button or (preferably) slide into my dms even if we've previously talked / tried to plot / have written together before pls still hmu idc if one of us dropped off the face of the earth i get it life happens :)

OK SO. 21+ and discord only pls. i'm semi-selective now just bc i want ppl who match my energy/excitement about our plot/characters like if u give me nothing to work with in ur replies i'll probs not respond. i'm v v comfortable writing smut (even kinky, taboo kind of shit) but pls don't take that as a deal breaker i'm cool with no smut/fade to black just lemme know :) (also just a warning - i luv hurting my muses so most of them have shitty/potentially triggering backstories but they're still my babies and they r very well thought out) i'm gonna just list particular plots/pairings i've been thinkin bout lately but shit definitely isn't restricted to just these they're just ones i've been rly wanting to write

plots/verses:

zombie apocalypse (the walking dead preferably but also tlou)

twitch streamers best friends to lovers

love island but like... make it f/f

hogwarts????

outer banks (not the dumbass treasure hunting plot but just like the verse of obx)

best friend's older brother/sister

boyfriend's gf x boyfriend's sister

fake dating turned actually in love w each other

student x TA or professor (in college so legal age gap)

effy x cook from skins vibes

THIS

protective gf x golden retriever dumbass bf

i got a lot of traumatized af male muses so if u wanna play a female muse against any of them lmk

probs more but i don't wanna make this super long

pairings/fcs (bold is who i wanna play):

kie x sarah (obx)

madison bailey x madelyn cline

courtney eaton x any girl fc

sabrina carpenter x any girl fc

madelyn cline x anyone

danielle rose russell x kaylee bryant

danielle rose russell x any girl fc

renee rapp x sabrina carpenter/renee rapp x any girl fc

wanted opps:

renee rapp

madison bailey

courtney eaton

kaylee bryant

rudy pankow

sarah pidgeon

dylan o'brien

kaya scodelario

joe keery

tom holland

daniel sharman

zendaya

hailee steinfeld

again, not limited to the above fcs/pairings/plots just ones i've been wanting lately

[bcneheaded]

HeLLOOO <3 I just wanted to pop on here and let yall know that I might be quiet for a few days to a week, depending on how things go - but primarily because I was caught out in the rain on friday and caught something jgfdjdfg so !! I don't have much energy to expend both ooc or ic atm, i apologize; I'll try n do some things here and there but don't be too surprised if I dip for awhile or like, randomly while we're talking (im so sorry LOL)

[heartintact]

plots inspired by taylor swift’s music, enjoy! (& hmu if u want to write any of them!):

hits different: ‘you were the one that I loved, don't need another metaphor, it's simple enough’. muse a and muse b were everything, their first real love and now that they’ve broken up neither of them are dealing with it like they should. i just want to see messy exes who truly adored each other, getting drunk on the weekends and showing up at doorsteps, not dealing with jealousy, always ending up tangled together even when it just makes everything worse. just angst and pining and desperation.

glitch: muse a and muse b are insanely different, so people are constantly shocked when they find out they’ve been friends for a long time. no one who imagine that’s not all they are, because they’ve been friends with benefits for a long time now, self-sabotaging their own relationships at times and swearing it’s just some fun until they find someone permanent. but of course feelings start to get involved and neither of them is willing to admit it because that would just fuck up what they have, right?

the last great american dynasty: this is the entire vibe. basically muse a is a wild girl, she’s always down to any last minute plans and her life is a constant party. muse b on the other hand carries with all their families expectations, they’re expected to behave, don’t get their name on the magazines and eventually take over their parents role (bonus points for royalty but honestly any old money kinda business works perfectly). of course, muse a turns muse b’s world upside down. i wanna see them sneaking around trying to avoid rumors and muse a taking muse b to every party they shouldn’t be at, and muse b just throwing around their money and being happy and just letting go for the first time in their life.

illicit affairs: ‘look at this godforsaken mess that you made me, you showed me colors you know I can't see with anyone else’ if you ask me, there’s nothing like a good infidelity plot. the plot could begin when the affair is brand new or when it’s been going on for some time but every time muse a tries to break it, muse b just gets them right back on the palm of their hand. i want to see the heartbreak of desperately wishing for someone who can never be yours and having to settle with anything they can offer. bonus points if muse a is somehow related or has a relationship with muse b's partner, it can be siblings, best friends, anything, it's just way more sad that way and i love angst.

i'm too lazy to write these ones but i've also thought abt ideas for 'tis the damn season, ...question?, miss americana & the heartbreak prince, august and cowboy like me because they're so good?? so anyway if u want to hear abt either of those just lmk lol.

[goldnhalos]

𝕀ℕ𝕋ℝ𝕆𝔻𝕌ℂ𝕀ℕ𝔾: 𝕊𝔸ℕ𝕋𝕀 𝔽𝕃𝕆ℝ𝔼𝕊.

hello everyone ! my name's fox, (she/they, 25, brt.) and i'm so excited to be here ! i haven't joined a group in... i want to say like a year and a half ? maybe two ? so pls be patient with me while i get my grind back lmao. this is santi, he's a mix and match of some old characters i have, i hope u all enjoy him ! i'll be posting a plotting call on the discord server soon but if you wanna hmu there and start plotting already, my handle is aslutforpainandsuffering

* ◟ : 〔 pedro pascal, cis man + he/him 〕 santiago flores , some say you’re a forty-five year old lost soul among the neon lights. known for being both gentle and guarded, one can’t help but think of riders on the storm by the doors when you walk by. are you still an active assassin for red eye, even with your reputation as the arcane? i think we’ll be seeing more of you and bruised knuckles. a pile of unread letters thrown across the floor. a broken whiskey bottle, although we can’t help but think of oliver marks ( if we were villains ) + matthew prior ( gallant ) + jackson healy ( the nice guys ) whenever we see you down these rainy streets.

tw: violence ; torture ; suicide ; drug / alcohol abuse ;

. * basics !

full name: santiago flores.

known as: santi ; mr. flores.

age + birthday: forty-five ; july 10th.

birthplace: unknown.

gender + pronouns: cis male ; he/him.

sexuality: bisexual.

occupation: assassin.

fc: pedro pascal.

spoken languages: english ; spanish.

tropes: bad liar, trauma conga line, unconscientious objector, butt-monkey.

phisical atributes: 5 ft 11" (1.80m); lean built ; no tattos ; several scars ; scraggily beard.

. * early days !

the only memory santiago has of his family is os his siblings running through a green pasture; he can remember the soft feeling of his mother's lap underneath his cheek, and the way her fingers ran through his hair. the sound of little children laughing haunts his dreams, but there's not a single face in sight. the people in his memory are nothing but blurred sillouettes, ghosts of people he once knew, of the child he once was. the orphanage, though, of that his memories are crystal clear: the beating, the fear, the hope that somebody would come and rescue him, and then the subsequently disapointment once he grew old enough to understand that nobody would. and then, nanuvut. the cold was somehow worse than the beatings, worse than the physical training that took and took and took from him until santi was nothing but a shell of the smiley kid he'd once been. killing is all that he knows, but santiago has never been at peace with it. he's familiar with death, has given it his entire life and soul, but it has never been something he enjoyed, something he got used to it. despite all the training, his handlers have never been able to supress his kind soul and gentle ways— nature vs. nurture, santiago being the living proof that there are some things nothing can ever truly change. all he wants is some peace and quiet, a life away from all of the decay and violence; a herb garden far away from the city, a sunlit kitchen and a big library to ruffle through. his dreams of tranquility have yet to come: when all you know is the underbelly of chaos, the rotten people and monsters, no other place feels like home.

. * recent years !

santiago tried leaving; at twenty-three, he tried to hang up his guns and become a regular, law-abiding citizen. and he didsurprisingly well. santiago went as far as graduating college, a major in psychology, and those were the best four years of his life. he partied, and he fell in love, and for the first time since he could remember, santi felt truly free. like he could finally be himself, like the blood on his hands had finally washed away. he settled down, and married a nice girl. his dreams of a suburbia life iwth white picket fences and a big slobbering dog were so close to become a reality he could barely believe it. a month after his marriage, another operative showed up. the operative -- probably a mercenary, santiago figured -- destroyed his home, tied his doe-eyed wife to a chair and ripped every single one of her nail before he got home from work. the message was clear: he was to return willingly to the red eye and fufill his purpose, or they would force his hand and the punishments for it would be devastating. his wife survived, but the trauma was too much. it ruined their marriage faster than anything else ever could, and santiago saw no other option but to return to his handlers with his tail between his legs. the corporeal punishments and risky missions were nothing compared to the feeling of falure, and santiago found solace in drowning himself in liquor, white lines and all sorts of chemicals that he could get his hands on. it started to affect his job, and santiago got slippery. more than once, the organization had to step in to prevent him from going to jail. considering his large death toll, santiago was giving a single chance: if he didn't get his act cleaned up, he could be terminated. as it turned out, santiago's destructive behavior was meant as self-sabotage, not as suicidal tendencies, and his self-preservation instincts took over. after a hellish period of going in and out of rehab, santiago has been somewhat clean; he hasn't exactly dropped the alcohol, though his black outs have stopped getting in the way of his work, and he's gone cold turkey on any narcotics. a functioning alcoholic, a friend called him once. it was good enough for the red eye, in the end.

. * wanted connections !

a best friend ; the only person in the world that santi trusts. he's not one to give himself lighty, but this person has proven time and time again that they're his ride or die. ( 0 / 1 )

an old friend ; someone that was in the orphanage with him. maybe they get along, maybe they hate each other, this dynamic can be played in any sort of way. ( 0 / ?? )

friends of all kinds ; santiago can be kind of closed off, but as it turns out he can be quite friendly once you push through that, so he probably gets along with this person pretty well. ( 0 / ?? )

an ex ; ever since his marriage, santi has big issues with commitment. in his life of work, he knows having a partner is a weaklink, something people can use against you. they cared for each other deeply, but once things got started to get serious, santiago jumped ship, probably in the worst way possible. ( 0 / 1 )

a protegé ; there's something about this person that just makes santiago's instincts bubble up. it's someone he'd kill and die to protect, and has been working on teaching them as many of his own skills as he possibly can. bonus points if this is someone that can handle their own better than he ever could, but he insists that they need help anyways. ( 0 / 1 )

the enemy ; santiago has made many enemies along the way ; he's quite blunt, and despite not enjoying violence, he does resort to it whenever needed. they've probably come blow to blow at some point before, and it doesn't get better. ( 0 / 1 )

the bad influence ; santiago's a very strict, logical person. he doesn't do things on whims, and certainly doesn't partake in reckless behavior very often. this is someone with whom santi's first instinct is to be “well, what the hell!” and he’ll do things he normally wouldn’t, be that go to a rave late at night, do the hard drugs he's supposedly given up years ago or just eat that greasy bacon cheeseburger that might give him a heart attack. ( 0 / 1 )

the protective friend ; there’s nothing santiago doest best than taking care of people. in return, no one really takes care of him. except for this person, who’s there for him when he breaks down, who would go head first into a bar fight to watch his six and just doesn’t fuck around when it comes to calling santiago out on his bullshit. ( 0 / 1 )

[seekingseven]

Thank u for updating Baby Blue!!!!!!

THANK YOUUU im so glad you liked! I apologize I know the last few chapters were so slow but next chappie,,,, big one hehehehe. Long story short we’ve got Nanami subplot and Gojo main plot imploding all at once so hopefully it makes up for the slow pace of the last chapter!

Btw if anyone has requests for what they want to see when Megumi hangs with the Kyoto kids pls lmk! Of course there’s a plan for the underpinning plot but I don’t have many ideas for the general interactions and shenanigans he’ll get into with them, so if there’s something you wanna see hmu

Thank u for reading!! Hope u continue to enjoy!! 😭

[sundazcd]

 have  you  seen  sunday  wexler  around  long  beach  ?  the  twenty-five  year  old  can  be  spotted  at  slide  away  during  their  free  time.  word  around  the  city  is  that  they’re  insouciant  and  resilient  yet,  they  can  also  be  sardonic  and  reticent,  but  you  didn’t  hear  that  from  me.  they’re  currently  a  valet  at  shoreline  society  club  and  have  been  in  the  city  for  seven  years.  when  i  think  of  them,  i  think  of  the  pistoling  sound  of  a  firework  as  it  sets  off  into  the  night  sky  —  cloud  of  smoke  blooming  from  the  parking  lot  of  an  abandoned  warehouse,  sticker-covered  skateboard  decks  shredding  the  rails  of  a  church’s  front  steps,  chasing  a  monster  energy  drink  with  a  red  bull  in  the  name  of  unhinged  self  care.  they’re  typically  seen  walking  the  streets  of  long  beach  with  the  keys  to  some  elitist  scumbag’s  car  she  took  on  a  joyride.

                                                   introduction.                   tw:  parental  death,  implications  of  alcoholism  and  abuse.                                 pinterest   ▪︎   spotify  ▪︎   musings   ▪︎   connections

           “  i'd  take  a  razor  scooter  to  the  ankle  before  i’d  drink  a  spritzer.  ”

hi  besties !  ✌️😙✌️ i’m  lauren  (  26,  she + her,  est  )  i’m  a  pisces  sun,  leo  moon,  scorpio  rising  for  the  astrology  pals  out  there,  a  v  enthusiastic  pinterest  user,  and  a  nicole  kidman  amc  ad  apologist  (  heartbreak  does  feel  good  in  a  place  like  this  ).  i’m  also  a  big  musings  /  hc  fan  too,  so  if  u  ever  wanna  talk  shit  abt  our  muses  at  any  and  all  hours  i’m  always  down  to  clown  🤡  anyways !  i  hope  y'all  like  or  despise  >:)  this  menace  to  society,  day  of  the  week  or  sunday  wexler  who  has  had  me  by  the  throat  for  5  years  as  of  february  …  that  is  so  crazy  to  me  like  WOAH.  with  tht  being  said,  feel  free  to  smash  tht  heart  or  hmu  on  d*sco  anya taylor lacroix#0255  if  u  would  like  to  plot  <333