/ WHERE DID EVERYONE GOOOOO

why, i have so much fun it's difficult to say. i like polishing my armour twice-over, watching grass grow, and on special days i have been known to stare at the odd wall.

just put the groceries in the bag

sawyer hastings. 25. jojamart cashier and lover of being weird and off-putting. pansexual. for #mvrp #sdvrp

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grumbling. he doesn't enjoy being grouped in with jesters by way of entertainment.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ VIII. STRENGTH .⠀ ⠀

𝖘tanding with his comrades huddled around a map, bickering about plans of attack whilst merry drunk-song plays from the tavern above.

/ sniffing around the rp multiverse i can confirm everywhere is dead and it's astounding we've sustained this long 😭😭😭 lotr accounts pls come back to life ,,,

"you would not survive it, little prince." beneath the steel fury of his armour is a heart that roars like the wind-valley and a desire he barely knows how to handle. "anyway," will continues. he rises off his knee to contain the very fleece august

Am I a good person or a lost one?

/ oomf said vampire prince and blood sacrifice knight i might just have to make a mini event inside the event. event sandwich

/ was gonna tag someone but it's everybody he interacts with </3

𝕿here's something familiar about this woman. the moment it clicks, will turns to look past the gates until a patrolling guard comes within view. a high-pitched whistle rises abruptly from his throat, cutting through the air. giving his halbert to the

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀I'M A 𝐆ASOLINE 𝐆UT ⠀⠀⠀⠀WITH A 𝐕ASOLINE 𝐌IND .ᐟ ⠀⠀

understood. if i see one around, i'll let you know.

/ the fact that i was able to keep his FC brings me infinite joy

☆ — @oilslicked.bsky.social

  "𝕿rue," will responds, staring down upon the fae with renewed wonder. he knew that witches were crafty, but this one speaks quickly and convincingly. if he were none the wiser he might have taken her at her word. "into the sum of all evil on this earth

what's really pitiful is people like you dying to the likes of me.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #sdvrp ⠀⠀⠀⠀┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝘗𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘛𝘰𝘸𝘯’𝘴 ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 ⠀⠀⠀⠀┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ⠀⠀⠀⠀┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈

⠀⠀𝕰ssence

⠀⠀𝕽elations

𝕬ll that the unaware wilhelm sees is a sophisticated woman dressed in a style foreign to these lands. she carries herself with practiced elegance, even as she hurries up to him with an anxious expression on her smooth white face.   "fair enough." his answer

/ its not horny posting all im saying is id let him ******* ******************* ********** **** *****************************************

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ can 𝕸ake you feel ⁱⁿᶠᵉʳⁱᵒʳ unless 𝐘𝐎𝐔 give them the 𝕮onsent to do so. #sdvrp | #mvrp : medieval event. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

/ will x his undiagnosed depressive disorder

a period of emptiness. everything feels so shallow. even happiness is dull. maybe everything would be better if nothing existed.

she's a princess, and you're an ogre . . that's something no amount of potion is ever going to change.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀hana farah hawke— don't look too close. ⠀ she's not meant to stay.⠀ medieval event. #sdvrp #mvrp

/ fuck it will is a medieval character now im never going back /hj /or am i

/ bluesky add circles i want will to ravage someone

you're an angel, i'm a dog.

and leave you with only your imagination? that would be cruel.

⠀ ⠀⠀ @dllsuese.bsky.social ⠀

hey leave my manhood alone

/ usually i write one big story i've plotted with someone & then the rest of our interactions don't have to be chronological or "canon" 🙏🙏🙏 let's have fun

𝕷ow tavern lamps, lagers lined up, laughter. a drinking contest to end the day.

i would eat my way into perdition to taste you.

it's must be that, or your hearing is failing you.

𝕿o his satisfaction the growing vines shrivel, leaves coiling tight to their stem. the trees grow densely in this part of the woods so that when the witch appears, will sees only slivers past birch trunks ; slender hands rise, pulling back the hood that

𝕳e comes upon a deep impression in the land, rocks and wildergrass sloping downwards nigh forty feet into a well at the bottom. there, as if cupped in the very palm of the forest, stands the tower.   "steady." he dismounts his horse, forced to leave both

it's quiet. li'l too quiet.

your sweet talk will only shut me up for so long, prince.

/ i'll make stuff for the festival and (hopefully if we're all still here) start it once characters have had a chance to idk ESTABLISH & meet each other so they can dance & junk at the celebration,,,