Semi-Hiatus Notice

So a few of you may have realized that I’ve been inactive for around a week. The reason for this is mental health issues that have taken a turn for the worse. I have been struggling a lot and it’s hard to find the creativity to write when you feel terrible. Don’t worry as I do not plan on leaving forever. I plan on being gone fully for a few more days as I just really, can’t write quality, at the moment. After that, I should be back. Though replies will be slow.

Thank you so much for those of you that bare with me during this time. I really do enjoy being here and writing with all of you.

fatechosen:

Andromeda didn’t understand, how could he be so nice? It was very well possible that she could ruin everything that the RFA had worked so hard for — and that alone caused her to cry out in the empty, silent apartment. Her only solace at the moment was V, but oddly, it was just enough.

[Ａ Ｎ Ｄ Ｒ Ｏ Ｍ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ ✦] Oh, y-you’ll find that I worry about A LOT.. [Ａ Ｎ Ｄ Ｒ Ｏ Ｍ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ ✦] Of course I’ll try my best! I can’t promise it will be enough.. [Ａ Ｎ Ｄ Ｒ Ｏ Ｍ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ ✦] But if you t-think so, maybe it will. [Ａ Ｎ Ｄ Ｒ Ｏ Ｍ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ ✦] I really like the RFA, honestly.. despite how I joined, everyone makes me feel.. welcome.

It was a feeling of lightness, knowing, that things were going well with the RFA. He also knew then, that it would only be a short period of time that he would get to experience relief but she had given it to him. Having someone so earnest be a part of their organization was a good thing. He wished that he could come to the chatroom more often from the bottom of his heart... (but he couldn’t protect everyone like that.)

[ V ] And they like you too. [ V ] Luciel told me that he’s had fun teasing you. [ V ] Though, I hope he hasn’t gone too far? [ V ] We are the ones who are lucky to have you. Realize that and worry a bit less.

fatechosen:

Oh, he responded! Andromeda felt a fresh wave of anxiety wash over her along with a sense of relief as it seemed she wasn’t bothering him. Good. Golden flecked hazel depths stared at the screen for a good long while before her nervous fingers found themselves typing against the smooth, warm screen.

[Ａ Ｎ Ｄ Ｒ Ｏ Ｍ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ ✦] O-oh yeah! I’m alright. [Ａ Ｎ Ｄ Ｒ Ｏ Ｍ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ ✦] Still getting used to everything… [Ａ Ｎ Ｄ Ｒ Ｏ Ｍ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ ✦] Everyone has been really nice. [Ａ Ｎ Ｄ Ｒ Ｏ Ｍ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ ✦] I’m just.. well.. scared.. [Ａ Ｎ Ｄ Ｒ Ｏ Ｍ Ｅ Ｄ Ａ ✦] Scared that I won’t do a good job..

His lips curved up. He had suffered from feeling anxious many times in his life and he still did suffer. (the only difference -- he’d become a pro at hiding it.) He could understand how she felt, so he quickly typed back. 

[ V ] Please, don’t worry about it. [ V ] You’re going to do your best, right? [ V ] That is more than enough. [ V ] Thank you for just being here with them and putting up with this odd situation.

dysanix:

                  tried to keep our colours inside the lines

                                           independent & selective                                     sports-related original character

blindingsol:

❛     IS THERE ANY REASON BEHIND WHAT YOU’RE DOING?       ❜

🍞 - can he see it coming at him tho

Throw 🍞 at V, but not stale plz thank; accepting

“What did you hit me in the face with…?”  

resetgod:

                                  ————  YOU BETCHA.

🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞🍞

Throw 🍞 at V; accepting from everyone but resetgod.

V stares at all of the incoming bread, in shock and horror.

“So this is how I die…”

🍞

Throw 🍞 at V

He didn’t notice as a peice of bread came flying and hit him… on the butt.

“Rika, watch where you’re aiming please. I'm delicate.” 

justamixofmemes:

Send ‘🍞’ to throw a loaf of bread at my muse.

    ...Baa? Meow? I'm so proud that you all are getting around to learning animal sounds. I’ll help you with a few more. Dog goes “woof.” Cow goes “moo.” Owl goes “hoo hoo.”   

aniiimo:

         psa:  if you ever send me a meme & i don’t answer it, it’s never because i’ve seen it & gone “oh, it’s them”. if i can’t think of a response to a meme right away, i usually keep it in my inbox, or save it to my drafts, & then wait until i get an idea to answer it. or sometimes if i just can’t think of anything at all, or a few people sent in the same one ( sentence memes ) and i can’t think of enough ways to make each unique, then i’ll just end up deleting it. but that never means i don’t want to roleplay with you, or that you can never send another meme in, or ask to thread. just so you buttercups know !!

solisavior:

       Seldom silence was all she had left to offer him in this distorted paradise. Her unmoving lips accompanied by her daze expression—( her lime green orbs practically faded dim ). A passive reaction remains unfold, and although he claims otherwise, Rika understood his pure intention completely. A means to a possible end, a new beginning… to a world that will never again feel the hopelessness of loss and despair. And while idealistically, such a feat was practically impossible… she believed that it was just a matter of time until her beloved will see the errors of his way. And that is why, she must endure— play the role that god had assigned her, to appease the demons within.

❝You…cannot protect everyone. No matter how much you try… death will always be inevitable.❞ Her voice finally greets him with acknowledgement, a gentle tone softly condemning him for his false ideology and unreachable philosophy. 

❝Keeping us here… is not life. It is a static existence almost equivalent to a slow meaningless death. It is empty… it is nothing, V.❞ So long as he carried every intention of keeping her here, so long as she allows him too… the fact in the matter was that they were excluding themselves from the circumstance known as life. Sharing the warmth of the beautiful sun with others, hearing their laugh and making irreplaceable memories, all of them were events that made life meaningful. 

❝Please understand, my sun. No matter how many clouds hide away the sight of the sun… the sun has always been so resilient. I know that… soon you will be able to cut through those thick clouds, so until then I… will keep waiting.❞

His expression darkened as she spoke. It was always the same thing on endless repeat. A broken record, a headache -- her words had the ability to stir his heart. ( But it was impossible because he remembered. ) He remembered her still, pale, cold hands on the hospital bed. He remembered touching them and feeling the urge to throw up. As if she had died. His eyes widened as he remembered her closed eyes -- so close to death.

“I can protect you and I won’t let you die. It’s possible with Mint Eye, we can reach paradise. This is the only way. As I said, you don’t understand...” His voice shook, if it was from the weight of her life or his ideology taking a hit, it was impossible to tell.

Their views were too different. What sort of scenery did she see when she opened her eyes? How different was it from his? ( Wasn’t there a time when they were the same? ) His chest hurt when he thought about it.

“The only way to cut away those clouds is to reach paradise. I have no use for the old world, it’s too dangerous. I need you and everyone else safe. I can save you all. It would be a terrible sin if I stopped here...!” 

dysanix:

@solarphotos

    Her fever had spiked in the middle of the night, and thus she couldn’t manage to go back to sleep. Which sucked beyond belief because all the RFA members were asleep, even their princess. With a sigh, she groaned into her pillow until she heard the familiar ding.

                     [ V is online ]

[Mimi] : V?… [Mimi] : Holy cheese! I haven’t heard from you or seen you since the last party! [Mimi] : How are you?

    He stared at the screen of his phone, surprised that anyone was awake to chat at this hour. He had, without thinking, opened the app. As if it was second nature... ( But it shouldn’t have been anymore. ) He thought he’d be greeted with an empty chatroom. At a loss for words, he waited for a minute before typing -- 

[ V ] I am well.  [ V ] More importantly, how are you? [ V ] What are you doing awake at this time? Staying up all night is not good for your health.

did-you-kno:

did-you-kno:

Personally, I enjoy entering text from Mockingjay and imagining Katniss and Peeta as little cat people.

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Yet, even amidst the hatred and carnage, life is still worth living. It is possible for wonderful encounters and beautiful things to exist.

Hayao Miyazaki (via halsionic)

For everyone planning to kill themselves in the event of a Trump victory: