"I'm sure all of us are a little crazy!"
• Friendly writer.
• Crossover-friendly.
• Old enough to remember what phone books are.
• No kids allowed.
• 18+ for dark themes, canon-typical violence.
• Muses below, will probably be updated with time⬇️
the future and what to expect from me. I've been focusing a lot on self care and self love, so I'm following the dopamine like crazy, so to speak. So if anyone wants to keep in touch outside of RP, Y'all can DM me and I'll give you my discord.
✰𓂃੭ुᴍᴀᴊɪ真 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒊𝒏'. . .
It's been an interesting couple of weeks for me, which was the reason for my absence. I've been doing a lot of soul searching and I can finally say that I've reached peace. Now I'm not sure if that will spell a peak in activity or not. That I +
I can't ascertain. I've recently taken an interest in Baldur's Gate 3 so I've been playing like crazy. I am making this tweet just because I wanted to warn those who actually care about writing with me. I do owe them some form of explanation as well as a possible heads up for +
@OldManKiryu
She doesn't know him enough to have either a positive or a negative opinion of him. Though if one's gaze is any indication of one's heart, she'd hypothesise his is pure.
Better conceal the burn too, it would be annoying if it got infected. Pain, she couldn't feel, but that didn't make her immune from getting sick. On the contrary, her immune system was quite fragile.
« No. I simply realised my inadequacy. That's all. »
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It wasn't exactly the fact he joked that made her lose her temper, but the fact she recognised her own hypocrisy. That's why after tossing the crushed cancer stick in the nearest trash bin, she sighed and tucked her hands away in her pockets.