Or, you know, tumblr’s going to do that thing where it doesn’t send me a confirmation email. So that’s fucking awesome.

Anyway, she’s an ex-enclave officer who grew a heart and decided what the Enclave was doing was unethical and went AWOL and is currently running from the Enclave while trying to help those that the Enclave has damaged.

And her FC is gillian anderson

I’m making a new blog for a character I’ve been mulling over for several weeks now :l

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[[I just keep feeling worse and worse. IDK what I’m going to do at this point.]]

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The apartment they live in probably only has one bedroom and one bathroom normally they share the bed but Peppe insists that it’s Casey’s room so that’s what she tells her friends at school, that she has her own room rather than she shares one with her dad. They probably only own a bed, one dresser, one table and two chairs. The living room has a TV that sits on the floor but no furniture otherwise. They use paper plates and silverware because Peppe Can’t afford real glasses or dishwashing liquid to use in their broken dishwasher anyway.

Modern au Casey wants a pet so bad but Peppe can’t afford another mouth to feed, no matter how much he wishes he could get her a little cat to play with, since she is stuck at home with a lazy babysitter most of the time anyway.

Man, RP for me for the last several weeks has just been… so depressing in various ways. IDK what it is really but thinking about RPing on most of my accounts just makes me feel drained and tired … Hrrrm. It’s been slowly building up for a while now to the point it’s coming to a head and where… I really don’t even want to log in and I feel bad about it.

IDK *shrug*

notamalfunction BIRD BABY PLS

He probably rides on the dog’s backs

Thou Brutus probably tries to eat him.

http://thefoolofgomorrah.tumblr.com/post/96049251410/mixologiist-replied-to-your-post-oh-okay-can thefoolofgomorrah

mixologiist:

thefoolofgomorrah:

"Want it to get weirder?" He whispers, putting his hand on the man’s leg. "I’m not on duty~" Who gave poor Peppe a margarita? Or five.

"Ooooh ha…ha nah, I…I’m…" He cleared his throat with his cheeks breaking out in a red blush. "I’m flattered but uh…I’m not so sure.”

"Come on stuuuuddd…" He belches. "Show this ol whore how a real man fucks…"

http://thefoolofgomorrah.tumblr.com/post/96049251410/mixologiist-replied-to-your-post-oh-okay-can thefoolofgomorrah

mixologiist:

thefoolofgomorrah:

"Noooo." He leans forward, batting his eyes and setting his margarita aside. "That would.. hic.. defeat the purpose."

"B-but that would be…kind of weird, mister."

"Want it to get weirder?" He whispers, putting his hand on the man’s leg. "I’m not on duty~" Who gave poor Peppe a margarita? Or five.

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