#only live once

[oneliferpg]

BIENVENUE SUR LE PROJET ONE LIFE

“N’avez-vous jamais rêvé de pouvoir laisser votre porte ouverte en ayant une confiance aveugle en vos voisins ? N’avez-vous jamais désiré au plus profond de vous de pouvoir offrir une instruction digne à vos enfants malgré votre manque de moyens ? Ou encore de ne pas connaître de crise de l’emploi ? Et vous, personnalités publiques, n’avez-vous jamais imaginé cet endroit paradisiaque vous offrant la tranquillité loin des projecteurs ? C’est désormais possible ! “ Extrait du discours de Melon Ask, ancien maire de Arcadia lors de son inauguration.

Qu'est-ce que One Life? Il s'agit d'un forum city qui se veut chill avec une ambiance relax et accueillante où chacun pourra interpréter le personnage de son choix. Que vous souhaitiez interpréter une mamie streameuse, un baron de la drogue ou un sdf... Vous serez les bienvenus sur One Life.

L'intrigue se déroulera sur l'île de Arcadia, située sur la côte californienne, île rachetée par Melon Ask, ce magnat de l'immobilier fortuné qui souhaitait créer un endroit où les plus riches et mêmes les moins riches pourraient vivre dans une belle communauté de confiance. Mais depuis quelques années, la délinquance et la criminalité grimpent en flèche au vu de la population grandissante de l'île. Alors, comment déciderez-vous de vivre sur Arcadia?

Le forum sera interdit au -18 ans pour la simple et bonne raison que des sujets sensibles pourraient y être joués. (violence, sexe etc... bien sur, sous hide tout de même) Et nous ne voulons donc pas, par conséquence, heurter la sensibilité des plus jeunes.

Comme dit plus haut, le forum se veut chill donc nous n'imposerons aucun nombre de lignes par RP et seulement 1 rp par mois (un système de recensement sera mis en place).

One life est un projet déjà bien avancé, le forum est créé et nous avons déjà pas mal avancés sur le sujet. Encore plusieurs détails sont à faire, mais nous espérons une ouverture du forum courant du mois de mars.

Si vous avez donc des questions, ou que vous souhaitez être informés de l'ouverture du forum, n'hésitez pas à nous envoyer un message ♥ ce sera avec plaisir que je vous ajouterai à la liste des prévenus.

[genx3791]

[accidentalpoetsstuff]

[1000-year-old-virgin]

Lebra Jolie ft. Saweetie - Only Live Once

[breesperez139]

Dc x Dp Prompt #6

“I’m a twin”, Damian said one night. He could feel the narrowed eyes of his family drilling holes on his back in disbelief. Not that he could blame them. Damian had never so much as implied being raised with a companion, much less a sibling.

“I had a brother”. Damian paused to recollect himself. He had not said his brother’s name out loud in over 8 years.

“His name was… Danyal”. Damian hated the way his voice wavered, but he could not help it. Danyal was everything to him, his other half. Their heart beat as one and when one heart stopped beating, the other one died with it. At least until his family put his heart on metaphorical life support without ever realizing.

“Where is he now?” His father asked, voice filled with knowing grief and a hint of betrayal. It had in fact been 6 years since Damian first showed up on his doorstep.

“Up there”. All eyes shifted towards the specific star he was pointing to. “Right before he died, he promised me he’d guide me from the stars. Unfortunately, the stars are not visible in Gotham, so my brother is unable to be of much help unless I leave the city.”

“Your brother is Polaris, the North Star?” Tim questioned warily, most likely in attempts to not offend him. Damian was aware of how stupid it sounded, but Danyal had promised, and his brother never broke his promises.

“Yes. Danyal is with the stars now, just as he always wanted”

[uwishjellyfish1]

Time goes by like never before. I sit in this train staring out the window dreaming of days gone before. The laughter of kids as they leapfrog the seats reminds me of much laughter of a misspent youth.

If only the sound of the triumphant football crowd sounded the time of my favourite team I might be more jubilant in my over all tone.

Sore eyes blaring from a sleepless night watching nothing worth mentioning but enough to keep me zoning in and out of its monotonous banter.

The winter chill at its peak one minute refreshing then chilling to the bottom of my soul awakening me to explore as this new day dawns.

Reasoning I have not nor need to explain, my travel a ticket to nowhere seems to excite as what happens next only my imagination can explain.

As the heavy steel wheels click down the tracks and a recorded voiceover announces the arrival of each approaching station, I wonder where do I get off.

Watching the the entering and exiting strangers rugged up to the hilt return passing stares like my doorway seat required address or acceptance as the continue their journey.

I can see only three doors further up in the carriage a no doubt reveler dancing in the train. Looking like last night hasn't ended. His headphones most likely muffle the fact that his singing is boisterous and overtaking the carriage. Hopefully he just doesn't care and his energy creates giggles and whispers from fellow commuters.

Here am I, going to nowhere fast, without a care in the world. Maybe it's time I jump up and dance, sing as loud as I can, no headphones needed. Continue with my blah blah yer yer in the middle of the song for the words I never remember.

Hey that sounds like fun and another story to tell, and tell it I will. Embarrassment I left well with past me, future me told it to do so and present me lives to the promise that tomorrow never comes.

[trauma-bot]

patron saint of never growing old

[baihujun]

Will you draw harvey dent again 👀👀👀 (gnawing at the bars of my enclosure for ur art)

Ooh Mister Dent

[beccawise7]

Thursday Thoughts.

~Live It Well~

~beccawise7💜🖤✌️

[egophiliac]

this is basically what happened, right?

(these guys are very lucky that everyone at NRC 1) has the combined intelligence of a sack of bricks, and 2) is easily distracted by shiny things.)

[sharkylad]

Thinking about the fact that Mabel and Dipper didn't know they had two great uncles.

Yeah they are 12 and at 12 I had a shotty understanding of my family tree- But really? Nobody brought up their great uncle? Stanley? Especially since they'll be staying with his twin brother, Stanford?

Shermie never went to Stan's fake funeral, which to me means the twos relationship was strained on some level. If Shermie is older that means his view of Stan was poisoned in some way, that even as kids they weren't close. If the Shermie is younger then he never even got to meet Stan and all he knew about him was how he failed his family. Hell, people probably barely mentioned Stanley TO Shermie.

The fact that Stan had become a black stain upon the Pines family name makes me so vividly upset. Stanley faked his death and the family just- seemingly decided to strike him from the record. To pretend he didn't existed to spare themselves the sadness and shame.

Stanford and Shermie Pines. The only children worth mentioning of Filbrick and Caryn Pines.

It was never Stanford that was lost to the world. It was Stanley, ever since he had to leave New Jersy- it was always him that had to be struck from the record. Change his name, change his state, change his affiliations, destroy the remains of ghost that was Stanley Pines. Kill him so the family doesn't bring him up, doesn't ask questions, stops asking "Stanford" about his twin.

I just keep thinking about the fact that since the day he made one single mistake all the way up until Ford walks out of that machine- Stanley Pines was killed and did not exist. And Stan himself had no one to blame, he had to play the part in his own demise- He is the only one who ever knew Stanley was alive and has been for decades.

He lives in the multitudes of every personality he's ever taken, all in the hope that he himself can stop being Stanley Pines.

[melancholia-ennui]

Gentle reminder to UK folks that if you don't like Labour there is no better election than this one to vote for a third party or independent who actually stands for what you believe in.

Every major poll is predicting a Labour landslide and a total collapse of the Tory party. The only reason to tactically vote Labour to "keep the Tories out" is if in exactly your seat the Tories (or worse Reform) are projected to be first or second place and no one else is close - but in a lot of seats the predicted second is not the Tories, it's Lib Dems or SNP or in some places even Greens, and that gives you the freedom to vote for what you believe in because the Tories aren't gonna get that seat anyway.

Remember: UK is not the US, and despite all that Labour and the Tories try to do this is not a two-party state. Vote pragmatically, yes, and mindful of harm reduction, but be rational and informed as well.

[slymanner]

hurt my heart why dontcha.

[inkskinned]

he says i hate everyone except you and that is addictive and that is kind of romantic and beautiful because you're young and you're kind of a sarcastic asshole too and you don't like bad boys, per say, but you don't really like good ones either. and you like that you were the exception, it felt like winning.

except life is not a romance book, and he was kind of being honest. he doesn't learn to be nice to your friends. he only tolerates your family. you have to beg him to come with you to birthday parties, he complains the whole time. you want to go on a date but - people are often there, wherever you're going. he's just so angry. about everything, is the thing. in the romance book, doesn't he eventually soften? can't you teach him, through your own sense of whimsy and comfort?

at first - you know introverts often need smaller friend groups, and honestly, you're fine staying at home too. you like the small, tidy life you occupy. you're not going to punish him for his personality type.

except: he really does hate everyone but you. which means he doesn't get along with his therapist. which means he has no one to talk to except for you. which means you take care of him constantly, since he otherwise has no one. which means you sometimes have to apologize for him. which means he keeps you home from seeing your friends because he hates them. you're the single exception.

about a decade from this experience, you'll type into google: how to know if a relationship is codependent.

he wraps an arm around you. i hate everyone except you. these days, you're learning what he's actually confessing is i have very little practice being kind.

[gayallalong]

I’d like a prequel where we see exactly what happened between Agatha killing her coven and her arriving at that lake pregnant calling Rio “my love” I HAVE BEEN CHEATED OF THE MOST TRAGIC AND KINKY SAPPHIC LOVE STORY OF THE CENTURY

[teethlordd]

Biiiiiig baby (with her uncle gideon)