stroke my ego pls

butscrewmefirst:

okay because im genuinely curious, can you tell me ( anon or not ) what my reputation is in the rp community? this encompasses what my reputation is in my fandom, as well as/or my reputation in the community as a whole. can be positive or negative, for constructive criticism is HIGHLY appreciated, just as compliments are. pls and thank u.




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since i’m listening to evil music, let’s have some evil tommy. so here like this if you want a evil ! tommy 









walltalked

❛   YEAH, i’m angelina jolie.  ❜

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                           ❛   hey   ,          hate   the      SINNER      not   the      SAINT   .   









firegem:

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                       this   is   a   promo   for             BLOOM       PETERS            aka   the   magical   fairy             PRINCESS      BLOOM       OF       DOMINO.              she   &   her   friends   form            THE      WINX      CLUB.            (     you’ve   heard   of   them right   ?      )         well   they’re   these   fairies   from   the   alfea   school   of   fairies   &   often   find   themselves   in   trouble   with    evil   witches,   warlocks   &   other   dark   creatures. 

so please hit the            LIKE       OR      REBLOG           button, if you want to roleplay with an independent            BLOOM       PETERS.            peace out friend-o





walltalked

❛ YOU’RE joking. 

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❛ no, no, no. we can’t just leave angel grove. if it hadn’t been nearly evaporated, i would’ve said hell yeah, and what about school? graduating?

                                   ❛      fraid    not         KIMBERLY   

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❛   come        on    ,             angel     grove    will        survive         another    day        WITHOUT        THE         POWER        RANGERS   





gauntlaet

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supple ,   tender .    a  mother’s  touch .    fingers  ghost ,   lingering  across  his  cheek .    bitten  cherry  lips ,   malleable  in  a  sense   /   some  saw  beauty  but  never  rage .    nothing  could  part ,   nothing  would  ever  change  it .    her  heart  was  filled ,   heavy  and  laden  with  a  burden  that  was  not  hers  to  carry   (  but  when  did  that  ever  stop  her ?  ).

  i  don’t  care  what  you  were .    above  all ,   you  are  my  family .

AFFECTION  &  KISSES  /  @dragnzord
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                                DEAD    two years today   ,          tommy   oliver   lay       RESTING      next   to   his    mothers      body   .             the    order    grieved   ,          the    grand    master   drank    .             a    world   believing   that    the   oliver   boy    had    perished   from    illness   .             yet   he    stood   here   ,          alive       &       well   ,          with      A       WOMAN       he   calls       HIS       MOTHER   .             her    scarlet    lips      lingering   on   his    cheek   ,          a    heavy   blush   flourishing   . 

for    he    is      undeserving      of    her      LOVE   .             he    is    the   product    of    his   fathers       creation   ,          HE       IS      A       TEMPLAR    ,          born    &       bred   .              A       TRAITOR      &       SCUM   .           ❛   yet       i    may   deceive   you   ,          as    i   have    done   to   my   father   BEFORE       YOU   ❜