You're in luck. You get to play a game with me. There are questions involved. Riddles, if you will. You answer mine, and I'll answer some of yours. Now doesn't that sound like fun? I promise you, there's no deathtraps involved.Taking a break for tonight.
If any of you want to drop by and be wild while I make some gifs, I’d be gratefully unlonely!
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If you don’t have my skype yet, just drop me a message in my askbox.
It’s December. It’s a damn busy month. For the next two weeks, I’m prepping for a possible job. And then after, I’ll probably have maybe three or four days to roleplay on this account before being snatched away by my family for Christmas and New Years celebrations. Is this cool?
Let’s get it on. Tumblr ain’t the best system for having streamlined chats.
I know Bella in real life. So I’d love to chat with always up to making new friends. I have skype and AIM. So if you’d like, I’d love to chat ^^
The link leads to my livestream account. It’s nice, since anyone who’s free can gather there.
Let’s get it on. Tumblr ain’t the best system for having streamlined chats.
@justanotherscarecrow
((It’s not me they’re bothering for now, it’s becky. I don’t exactly have control of her askbox. Since they’re wild over the whole eddie/becky/victor thing, they’re probably keeping track of my posts as well.))
askenygma started following you
Well, hello. I hear you’re caring for Bella at the moment. Mind if I come and visit her? I’ll come anyway, but I figured I’d be genial and ask first.
I’m sorry, there’s a bit of a problem going on here at the moment. I’d appreciate taking a rain check on that. The last thing I need is icing for this crisis cake.
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So much drama over fictional characters. Especially of the non-canon variety!
Has Rebecca really broken Edward’s heart? No. As her player has said, Rebecca has done nothing with Victor. The case has merely been a huge misunderstanding.
Will Edward get back together with Rebecca? The 8 ball says “Ask again later”. To me, it looks quite likely, but I’m not someone who plans out all the details of a roleplay before writing. The excitement for me comes from not knowing what’s going to happen next.
Does this really affect anyone? Not IRL, people. I love Rebecca’s roleplayer; she’s doing a great job portraying her.
For all I know, you anons are playing along and are helping along the drama. That’s cool; the only problem here is we think you’re being serious. But if you are being serious, buzz off. Don’t push your beliefs of how things should turn out on us; that’s not what roleplaying is about.
We don’t roleplay to satisfy you. We roleplay for ourselves. If someone just happens to enjoy the show along with us, it’s an awesome bonus.
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Going offline for the rest of the night. Sorry folks.
"You mean when I'm dead. What if... Can I come over, please? I just... I want to see you. I don't want this to be over. I'm still calling you my boyfriend until you officially tell me you no longer want me." She smiles weakly. "And even then I might not stop calling you it."
Asked by bravebeckymistressoffear
“I… have a guest visiting. She’s sick, but the company might cheer her up.” He’s out of his mind. He shouldn’t agree to this. Yet that glimmer of happiness is telling him that this can work. He’s done something he told himself he’d never do; get emotionally involved.
/Really?/ She rolled her eyes in annoyance, but turned her head and did it out of her own cowardice in confrontation of that gesture. "Why can't you just tell me what's wrong?" Barbara knew that he did it for a reason. After all, he was the Riddler. But she was hoping he'd drop the anagrams in this case. "I already hear gibberish from Pyg," She forced a laugh, trying add some light humor in it, but it was just so blatant that it'd probably bring about annoyance moreso than amusement.
Asked by that-black-sheep-deactivated201
His expression remained cold. Silently, he nursed his drink in hand. “You already know the answer to that question. I am who I am. Without that, I’d be no one.” The laugh wasn’t bothersome. It just sunk him deeper into his pit of despair. “I would’ve been at her beck and call. With a smile as bright as hers, it’s hard to refuse.”