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6 yrs ago
Current waking up and reading everyone in the status bar suggesting revenge plots for me is why I love this site :’)
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6 yrs ago
annnd I’ve just found out my boyfriends been cheating on me. u win 2020.
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6 yrs ago
sorry I haven’t been answering people recently, been pretty busy contemplating dropping out of uni
6 yrs ago
oops it’s 2am
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6 yrs ago
let’s talk about post malone. he is a yes.
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Bio



Alias(s) =+= Filthy, Mudblood, not much else lmao but I will respond to 'oi bitch'
Spirit Animal =+= Tom fucking Hardy
Timezone =+= GMT - Scotland... United Kingdom
Shiver board =+=


















Most Recent Posts

*bursts through the door*

Y'all I go to sleep and wake up to this... I'm so happy about the popularity, though ^^ I shall get started on my CS right away.
So excited to see who's up for this! It'll be a blast ^.^
@Filthy Mudblood; I'm sorry I didn't get to mention it to you earlier, but I absolutely loved your post..!! It was so damn good, and I definitely think that she's gunna be a very interesting character to have Elphaba interact with x'3

I can't wait..!!


*gasp* that just made my day, thank you! I agree, and I'm so excited to get the witches of Oz to interact, especially regarding how different they all are.
I love the Mortal Instruments, so I'm interested :D

Astrid Daley

A crowd was gathering on the beach, the music thrumming in each and everyone's veins as if it was the only thing that kept them alive. Finally. Astrid was beginning to wonder if coming here was a huge mistake. It probably still was, she told herself as she flipped her hair to one side and pursed her lips. Her appearance was exactly how she wanted it. She was dressed plainly, but instead of her usual black, she had opted for a simple white dress, slightly rumpled as if she didn't really care how people saw her. Her face was makeup free excluding the faint shadow she always had of washed-off eyeliner underneath her eyes. She had made an effort. Sort of. And she knew she looked good, in her own way.

She rolled her eyes as yet another random guy approached her, asking if she needed anything. Normally, she would've been at least somewhat flattered; but this was the fifth time someone had come up to her and, by the way a lot of the guys similarly dressed were staring at her out of the corner of their eye, they worked here. "Can I get s drink? Something with alcohol in it?" She finally answered, offering a small smile to him. "Please." She added, scolding herself. Of course, if she was going to enjoy herself here, she could at least get the staff to like her. Upon watching him leave, she finally decided to actually show her face in the heart of the get-together. She had been hovering around the outskirts for about an hour now, being one of the first to arrive.

The boat ride had been awkward, to say the least. Attempting to settle the butterflies in her stomach, she had lit a cigarette - one of her expensive spiced ones, too - and, not long after she had taken the first drag, she was asked -no, ordered to put it away. She had obliged, but resounded to sit tapping her foot and humming for the rest of the journey, earning her quite a few dirty looks. It wasn't her fault she was nervous. They could at least try to make it seem a little more normal.

Now drifting through the crowd, she plucked an odd blue drink from a passing server and winked at him. She let herself move to the music, her hips swaying slightly as she took a sip of the mystery cocktail. Screwing up her face, she took another drink. It was strong, but she liked strong. Her eyes darted to where the other contestants were arriving. Part of her knew that she should approach them, but she was curious to see if any of them would make the first move. Five minutes she told herself you have five minutes of waiting then you take matters into your own hands.
@CherriesJubilee I definitely wouldn't say this is a failure at all. You got past the 100 post mark, which is definitely saying something. Most new roleplays here barely even make it to IC posts. I say keep making RP's, joining them and you'll become a stronger writer ^^
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