#ladywritesrps

[notjustanotherrpblog]

alt!

Send me “alt!” and I’ll introduce you to a character I’ve rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!

Tricky one here, because I really want to write about someone you know (and gives us pain) but not everyone does know, but at the same time don’t think I have a lot of new characters to share. So maybe give you someone you don’t know, yet?

(I have a few versions of him, but I’ll go with the most recent one because I think it’s the more developed I have and I kinda like where he is, so lol)

Andrew Murdock | 32 | Elementary School Teacher

Andrew was an idiot. That is the best way to describe him, for sure lol

His parents divorced when he was young and he was raised by his mother that soon remaired to a much nicer man, not that helped Andrew to become a better person than he was. Resenting his father for most of his life, Andrew did everything he could to not be like the man, but scream for his attention and everyone’s that was around him. He was a drama queen. Literally.

In college is where he got his peak. Joining a frat that was mostly just jocks with no brain, Andrew found his niche, his equals, those he would call brother and give all his sweat and blood for – and that was what he mostly did. The star of the swimming team, he reached all his glory when he was crowned the President of his frat living like a true king while rulling out the peasents through a path of total glory and disgrace, as some would say.

He was the guy tha would sleep around with anyone that walked past him, he didn’t care about feelings, in fact, he was all about NOT having them, even accepting the heartless asshole title if that is what would make him look good (even sleeping with his dead best friend’s girl and playing house with her and her son, that happened to be his godson, for awhile even though he didn’t want any commitment with her AT ALL). 

But even though he claimed to be terrible and tried to be an ass by all means, Andrew had a big heart, one that cared all too much about his friends and would do anything to protect and have them around, even if sometimes he messed that all up, too.

And it was with one of those friends that he found out what love was all about. It came out of nowhere, but slowly he started to grow, to become a more responsible guy and learned with his mistakes, just to get her attention and eventually the two were inseparable. Sure, he drove her mad 90% of the time, but she was the one that made him BE better, to want to DO some good, and for that, he would forever be thankful for.

With Andrew being good with kids, it was no surprise (ok, so maybe a little) that he decided to become a teacher and teach those younglings the rights and wrongs and help lead them to the right path. He wanted to give everyone a chance of having something he didn’t have while growing up and hopefully be part of something bigger, and more special than he could imagine of.

[issybeewrites]

ladywritesrps replied to your post “Lowkey wanna say, yo shall we plot and high key know I’m a trash...”

you're a phenomenal partner!!!

Well I’m lucky enough to have you as a wonderful partner who I can create the most incredible stories with. 

[andrewknightley]

ladywritesrps ha respondido a tu publicación: i hate!!! people who take the status quo and...

D:

basically we got the “only 2 political parties always win but sometimes wins one and then another” and people have the nerve, the audacity... of saying “wow a change finally” to a political party who has been winning for like 7 years on a row 

[charliesrp]

🎯 Bc angst always??

send 🎯  to have my muse break down into tears in front of yours

he’s alive.

it’s a brief, relieving thought that crosses matt’s mind as he breaks through the surface of the water and takes a desperate breath. for a couple of long moments, filling his burning lungs with precious, precious air is all he can think of as spots blink in and out of his vision. soon enough other sensations kick in; his thundering heart, the salt water burning scrapes and cuts across his body, trembling muscles struggling to carry him to shore, sand sticking against his wet skin, and terror.

where is everyone else? the water had been a blur of sand, fighting… and blood. matt raises his head as he coughs and in his immediate proximity the only person he sees is quinn, clearly distressed but ultimately conscious and breathing. as a desperate, last second response, the darkness had pulled some of them out of the depths, and he’s momentarily relieved to see it had done so in time for the two of them–but only momentarily.

something had been badly injured in the water. or someone; he wasn’t sure which, not in the chaos of broken truces and removed protections and flying spells. he tries to ask quinn what happened, when he’s interrupted by a horrifying cry for help. the worst part isn’t the desperation in the voice, or the unquestionable stillness of the person being dragged onshore, or even the darkness tinting their otherwise light colored clothing. it’s how maddeningly far away they are.

matt tries to stand, but his muscles utterly fail to hold his weight. he sends sand flying everywhere as he falls; it is only then that he notices the drops of blood falling there, coming from his nose. he went too far with his magic today, and even the adrenaline coursing through him isn’t enough to counteract his exhaustion. propping himself up with his elbows, he sees someone race towards the inert body and perform cpr. some small, quiet part of him thanks the boulder for forcing them to go through that training.

“no, no, no, no,” he breathes out, and when his throat tightens, the word becomes broken. everything around him is reduced to a high-pitched buzzing. all he sees is the body lying still, still, still, still, still–-taking a breath. his heart jumps straight into his throat, strangled behind a choked sob. quinn is hovering beside him, weakened by exhaustion as well; he doesn’t know if she’s aware he was the one to use the darkness underwater. he has the urge to hug her, to feel her aliveness tangibly. 

they had almost died. despite their myriad of issues as a group, they always fight for each other when it matters. 

he only hesitates for a moment as he spares her a glance before he gives into it, pushing himself up and brusquely wrapping his arms around her, and he cries. he cries like he’s never cried before, ugly and broken and undeniably weak. she is solid, real, if wobbly, against him, and even though he knows this is far from over, in that moment, he’s so grateful it pours out of him. 

and even though in a few days, once everything fades into their semblance of normalcy, of nightmares and anger and the search for answers, he will be mortified to have clung to quinn fabray like this, he will apologize and avoid and deny, it doesn’t erase the genuineness of the moment. the shaking and the sobbing and the ‘don’t let go’ that hangs, unsaid, in the air.

they’re alive. 

[gleerpconfessions]

ladywritesrps Quinn is far and away the best Quinn I have ever RPed with, and she's easily the standard for me now. I feel incredibly blessed to write against her, and it's such a fun time to see how carefully and creatively she handles Quinn's many sides, without ever reducing her to a one-dimensional portrayal, or having her be out of character. Thank you, Sadie, for your Quinn!            

[lownwood]

WHAT

WHAT. Hello. Heh.

[bramrps]

ladywritesrps replied to your post: bramrps — jesslowndesrps

[insert hug here]

Fly here and give me a real hug immediately. You can use a balloon.

[chriswoofs]

You changed your name, I don't know what universe we're in anymore.

DON’T GO THERE SADIE

[xgoldendays]

Happy Birthday!! ^_^

Aww thank you :3

[jugheadrps]

@archieandrewsrps | @bcooperps | @jugheadjonesrps | @kevinkellerrps  @ladywritesrps | @mastodonwrites | @noorasaetrewrites | @olipoprps  @rowan-blanchard | @sexshark | @tobintitrps | @xenarps​

☠ @damnedrpg

[notjustanotherrpblog]

a multi-muse survey:

tagged by: @seanfaris​

name of your favorite muse: Andrew Murdock

name of your very first muse: Charlie Fabray (yes, it all started there lol)

name of your meanest muse: George Fabray (was huge glee fan here)

name of your nicest muse: Beatrice Du Pont

name of your most troubled muse: Andrew Murdock

character you have the most muse for atm: Georgie Wallace & Andrew Murdock (always muse for him)

two of your muses that would never get along: Georgie Wallace & Tate Sloan

two of your muses that could be best friends: Olivia Broderick & Andrew Murdock

two of your muses that would make a cute couple: Benjamin Harris & Georgie Wallace

two of your muses that are most similar: Olivia Broderick & Georgie Wallace

name of the muse you’d be best friends with irl: Benjamin Harris

name of the muse you’d probably hate irl: Beatrice Du Pont

a faceclaim you’ve been eager to use: Sophie Turner, Alicia Vikander, Henry Cavil & Jason Momoa

tagging: @olivicwrites @ladywritesrps @macherierps @lavellanswrites @milakunos and anyone who wants to do it!

[embaewrites]

ladywritesrps replied to your post: Sometimes I really think maybe it’s time to find...

Come to Portland! We always need nurses and ily

Sadie ilysm <333

[issybeewrites]

ladywritesrps replied to your post “Honestly, I keep on living in this ball of fear about well, just about...”

Love you, Issy! You deserve all of the best things, and I CAN'T WAIT TO HUG THE LIFE OUT OF YOU!

Love you, Sadie! I have all the best things with you in my life. I AM GONNA HUG THE LIFE OUT OF YOU. YOU SEE THIS GIF, THEM HUGGING WILL BE NOTHING COMPARED TO HOW WE ARE GOING TO HUG EACH OTHER! I SWEAR IT!

[antilleswrites]

@ladywritesrps this is why Sadie is a snowflake. @pareidoliarps

[albaharu]

ladywritesrps ha respondido a tu foto “*Insert here a bad pick up line* ”

HELLO FROM THE PAST, I was sorting through likes and stumbled upon this and had a moment

YEAH she has story I have a lot of art from her in doodle form lmao

[lownwood]

ladywritesrps replied to your photo: She looks so wittle. ❤️��❤️

She’s adorable, don’t listen to him.

This is why I love you the most. ;*