#prcyer

[thebruisxr]

@prcyer​

  “How… in th’hell could ya    possibly know that?”

   “Ya some kinda kook?”

[ofdemoniics-blog]

★ !!

memestatus: accepting@prcyer

Listen…I think you followed this blog expecting some sort of quality features. I don’t know if you drank a little something earlier today or if you banged your head on a desk recently, but I’m average. I’m like a caterpillar trying to take that last leaf and having to fight other caterpillars for that and somehow come in second place. It’s a deathmatch around here, I tell you. SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST. JKJKJK I think you expected quality but yanno what? YOU’RE RIGHT, YOU DID. OR DID YOU? Alas…I appreciate these words of kindness, friend.

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@prcyer

            étienne was, understandably, a very busy man. trying to maintain his sanity all while running a theatre. oftentimes he found himself going a few days without sleep, or forgetting to sit down to have a meal. so it was no wonder he’d neglected to step away from the edge of the building when he turned the corner.              a flurry of papers and an exasperated sigh. but it was the  young woman he’d knocked to the ground that caught his attention, and he was quick to reach out his hand to help her up. ❛ terribly sorry, mademoiselle, ❜ he murmured, shaking his head every so slightly. ❛ i seem to get a little too...deep into my thoughts sometimes and i’m a rather forgetful man because of it. are you all right ?? ❜              while he waited for her answer, he bent down to scoop up the script he’d dropped. luckily most of the pages were in one location, rather than scattered across the sidewalk, but a few had gotten away. ❛ merde... ❜ a bit scatter-brained, yes, but intelligent nevertheless.

[futurepopmoved]

@prcyer ♡'d.

  ❝I like your clothes! Where did you get them?❞

[10ccs]

@prcyer 

    it’s a maelstrom outside, too much for even the most seasoned of stormchasers and sam wright is nothing more than a wannabe, an amateur who has done this too many time and taken too many stupid risks over the years. 

    ( the scars, the scars that line his body are evidence of that. ) 

     the waffle house, forever open, is empty save for him, the employees and one other. he’s certain waffle houses across the country would remain open even in the face of an apocalypse. he might normally keep to himself, but he’s been too trapped in his head lately, too alone, and winds his way to the counter and slides into the chair beside the stranger before flagging down the waitress for a coffee. his second cup. 

    “so, how’d you get stuck out here?” 

[anabioun]

sb: god loves you too even if you’re not his creation all life is beautiful uwu the being: sounds fucking fake but ok 

sb: actually you’re an affront to god and he despises you the being, choking back tears: THAT’S FINE THAT’S COOL

[rustlcss-a-blog]

FOLLOW FOREVER IN HONOR OF MY FIRST MILESTONE

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I just hit a hundred followers despite being here for less than two months- I’ve come close to giving up on this blog, admittedly, and I know my activity is spotty sometimes, but I’m glad I’ve stuck around and I’m so, so glad you guys have stuck with me, too!

THE GF: @shackleborn <4

THE FRONDS: @strawpolls @decentsoul @svdbcy @petitfromage @unwantedpresident @miisterbarba

THE MUTUALS (IN ORDER OF NEWEST TO OLDEST):

@dcntcount // @xaedificare // @kclina // @scvcreign // @cowboyhct // @newfirstlady // @padshiy // @toweaponize // @parlesloups // @uncloudling // @noblefailure // @politickings // @fatherly // @terminalgod // @skinsdcgs // @mr50s // @inkagenda // @nazrps // @tointernalize // @nevermorx // @bardolctry // @prcyer // @dirtymcney // @rentalfuck // @godsrequiem // @timidoptimism // @vicemirrored // @wildhearted // @burntmctches // @gentleghcst // @psychiatricks // @starchillcd // @bloodbaptised // @alleyspat // @legalbastard // @horrorsighted // @unhclymercy // @unhclysoul // @unhclyspirit // @akolite // @mouthpiiece // @thequarrelsome // @bearblacks // @mistamerica // @mcrtalism // @haylcyy // @scldiermade // @unwriite

If you have more than one blog, I tagged the one I primarily interact with!

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this is a new character blog (hurrah). to see examples of my writing, since there are no interactions with other characters here as of yet, you’re more than welcome to check out my previous indie blogs, such as prcyer or retrogramnesia.

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@prcyer || ( con’t. )

[ TXT — Ruth ] I’m in the mood for pancakes.                            Want to cook them with me?

[anabioun]

just a heads up!! i have a wedding to go to tomorrow and i’m kind of just trying to relax today, so i may not get a ton of writing done. i’ll list the drafts i have below --- i’m hoping to get to them on sunday or monday, since this next week is reading week at uni and i have no classes. i apologise for taking so long with threads!!

@mysterywritten / @diebythecreed / @wreighe / @hellxmynameisfxxckyou / @prcyer / @lilylacey

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@prcyer​

             due to the events surrounding the country — hell, not just the country, but the majority of the world — eddie hardly ever left his home. it was safer there, he was less  likely to be taken to the camps that way. but here he was, outside of the small, run-down building, at the local farmer’s market to get himself some food for the week. perhaps a tad bit beyond, but it would allow for him to stay safe again.              his gaze flickered up slightly to one of the gestapo officers lurking near a stall with weapons, breath hitching due to the fact the man was in such close proximity. don’t appear aloof, or you may very well be sent away. though going to the camps meant he’d see his family again, it was still a rather terrifying idea.              upon reaching for a potato, his hand brushed against someone else’s, and immediately eddie withdrew his hand to reach for another. but his eyes followed the arm to a much smaller woman. the term, however, was used lightly in his eyes, because everyone seemed much smaller than he.              his eyes moved back down to the vegetables, and he cleared his throat. ❛ you have come at a rather inopportune time for our country, ❜ he stated to the woman, not looking at her immediately.

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kissed (Eddie)

the kissing meme! || @prcyer​

#32: a bruise

             eddie did his very best to stay out of fights. fightsinvolving him brought unwanted attention, which was abig thing he didn’t need. but he’d gotten into yet anotherfight, walking back into the little house with a dark bruiseforming on his nose.             ❛ ruth, i got into another fight at the bar, ❜ he saidquietly, closing the door behind him. he had a little bit ofdried blood dripping from his nose still. probably brokenfor the hundredth time. nothing new.             he settled down on the sofa, pulling his handker-chief from his pocket to wipe up the remaining blood. butshe came to his side, taking it from his hand and gingerlycleaning him up.              ❛ thanks, ❜ he murmured, smiling a bit down at her.that was when she pressed a gentle kiss to the darkeningskin. it still hurt, but it was the thought that counted, right ??he nodded a bit at her, leaning in and kissing her gently.❛ you’re too sweet. ❜