Thank You (Indefinite Hiatus)

I'm probably not going to return to Tumblr rping I've moved on from it so I wanted to say thank you for those years that I did it and for those who rped with me and made those years so much fun. For those friends I made through the drama bs that was so active back then. I hope y'all are still going strong or are happy where you are now. If you ever want to find me hmu on my personal @temmiesguts I'm always open to hearing from old friends - Fish/The Mun @temmiesguts

Guess who gonna attempt to make an actual come back (when its not almost 5am)

I think im going to try to do some stuff on here this week! Yes, I'll find the time I miss roleplaying..

one day I'll have both the want to come on here and not be swamped with shit from school bc I swear

at this point does it count as me being on a hiatus of some sort bc of school and how fucking draining it is on my body physically and mentally that I have no time to do replies

school has been very demanding of me which is why I haven't been on! I've been rlly tired (hell it's Friday 8pm and I'm going 2 bed bc I'm sleepy help) but I'm going to try to get to replies soon!! Sorry for the wait!

I dont want to do anything bc I am embarrassed. Im embarrassed of everything. The way I look. The way I talk. The things I say. What my eyes are doing. The clothes im wearing. Even my thoughts are embarrassing. It doesnt matter whether or not people can tell what im thinking, they do and im embarrassed of it.

I DONT UNDERSTAND I DONT UNDERSTAND I DONT UNDERSTAND

FISH ASKED FOR ALICE AND KOSOMI SO SHE GOT IT! I really worked p hard in this one. They’re gender fluid so whatever you call them is fine. Now how this happened was a dance accident… And I’m gonna need to figure out a name to call them.,, something with k and or a. If you want a list of items they’ve got to make it clearer… “But they’ve got bell bottoms, a little cardigan around their waist and a huge ass trench coat for cool shit. And their bow knife has little bows attached” and what I didn’t mention was the sick boots. They’re really interesting with designs on the side. Their personality is like doesn’t talk until spoken to then won’t shut up, constantly freaking out and calming down. Alice generally breaks the connection. I’ll draw the dress outfit one day in bigger form to appreciate. Ps their weapons are now knifes with literal bows on them. Anyways! Enjoy! @terriblefxtes

Tbh I feel Ike kosumi looks like this @terriblefxtes idk if he does but I drew him out before the sketch just to get my idea out and I thought you might like it so enjoy.

           “ Occupation: The family disappointment “

He’s so nervous when he sees the door opening, taking in a deep breath as he looks up at the man. The supposed “Carl Sinclair”. Here’s to hopeing at least. 

“Uhhh... Sorry to both you, mister! But my new tall friend said that you might be able to help me get home? Um, I’m Paul, Paul Huxtable!” 

His mind is screaming at him, as he sticks out a hand to shake with the other. All he wants is to get back home right now. And if this man can help... well... he has to at least try! For science at the least! 

Silas nods and stays where he is, putting his hands in his pockets. He doesn’t want to leave Paul alone in a strange town, after all.

Inside the house, the knock catches Carl off-guard. It’s rare that he gets visitors, and he isn’t expecting anyone but he answers the door even so…

…To a face that is disturbingly familiar.

“What?”

Destroy the idea that you need someone to save you. Listen to me, I know your hands shake a lot. I know you cry easy. I know the world frightens you. But listen to me, you have always picked yourself up with your own two hands. I know Wednesday nights are longer than they’re supposed to be, know how you stay up all night to talk to him, to anyone. I know how you think his hands around your neck kept you together. I know how when he said he loved you, you believed it. I know how when they said you looked beautiful, you stopped looking too long in the mirror. I know how you stopped writing about death. I know how waking up stopped feeling as heavy. I know how you felt strong for the first time with your fists on his chest, with his breath in between your teeth. But listen to me, you have always been this strong. You have the hands of a warrior after battle. Your teeth have always been strong, your eyes always beautiful. Destroy the idea that you are doe-eyed, wounded thing. Destroy the idea that he is saviour. Destroy the idea that when he leaves, all your strong will leave with him. Listen to me, you are so much more than you know. Listen to me, you are your own saviour.

i should make a lil chart orsomething for my demon and angel fucks that would be kinda cool

"Should be sayin' that 'bout yourself when your a walkin' highlighter." 

She let out a sigh and rolled her eyes as she heard the all to familiar voice. She was not in the least happy to see him again, if anything she could've gone longer without him and have been fine. She would've gladly taken that option actually. But none the less she did turn around, arms crossed across her chest to see highlighter in what little glory he had.

 "Haha, real funny. Ain't like I talk to a lotta people anyways, not many people to 'drain happiness' from."

>> @terriblefxtes liked!

❝ Oh aye, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? ❞

Completely and utterly smug, he watched the familiar demon hunter this time from a distance - remembering what happened before ( ouch, his poor face… ) had given him at least some semblance of wariness. How long that would last, however, was subject to Vee’s boldness.

❝ ‘ow’s the corpse gig coming along? Have ye drained the happiness out of anyone else yet? ❞