🌺 Reblog if your rp partners aren’t just people you write with - but are people you actually consider your friends 🌺
just a little reminder:
you are not obligated to maintain your blog or upkeep of content. sometimes i feel like we get wrapped up in the fact that tumblr always has to be on. always posting content, always responding, consistently churning out new things but that can be really draining. don’t burn yourself out for the sake of this website. if you need to take time away or just want to stop it all together, that’s absolutely 100% valid. and if anyone’s ever made you feel like it’s not, i’m here to tell you it is! you do what’s best for you. and i always say, the minute it starts feeling like a job, take a step back and reflect. that’s not what this is about you know? sometimes it can get stressful and chaotic, but at the end of the day we’re all just tryna have fun.
my kink is angry punk tough boys being massive brats until you treat them just rough enough that they melt and beg and lose any semblance of that tough guy front
He bit his lower lip hard enough to draw blood.
He was a good person. A strong person.
“Are you sure?” Marcus asked, but already positioning them to take Tommy the moment he said yes.
trying to get back on here more. but need new stuff to do as all my threads are dead. lol
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Of course there was a small uproar at Sydney entering, everyone knew who she was and more importantly, who she was to the king. Everyone wanted her favour, so that she could talk to the king for them. Caz stepped back once Arthur escorted the young woman towards her seat at his side.
His smile grew at her comment and he winked at her before sitting down on his throne. “Music!” Arthur ordered loudly and musicians entered to entertain the guests while the food started to come out of the kitchens, platter after platter. The king always had first choice and he choose the finest pieces for Sydney, before sending out the dishes towards his favourites. “You look lovely tonight, love.” He murmured closely to her, under the pretense that he had to because of the music.
She could not look prouder as she took her seat, her rightful seat, at the King’s side. It felt nice to be at the top. When the drinks and food past, Sydney took a glass of wine and plump red strawberry from the tray. “Thank you, Your Grace.” She replied when he complimented her. “I wanted to look nice for you. Also show off my new present.” Her fingers brush against the pearl pendent dangling at her breast. “I’ll have to thank you for it properly later.”
trying to get back on here more. but need new stuff to do as all my threads are dead. lol
like for a starter if you would like to play. specify muse or roll the dice. if you have a specific plot, feel free to message
