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THIS BLOG ISN’T ACTIVE ANYMORE

GO TO @emptynarration​ IT’S MY NEW BLOG

@blankartwork​ IS MY ART BLOG

@emptywritings​ IS MY WRITING BLOG

@never-missed-you​ IS MY NEW SIDEBLOG FOR ALL OTHER EGOs RPs

JUST FCKING GO

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Yo you over 1k followers please go visit my new blog @never-missed-you​ thanks a lot

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Moving blogs

/ I’m gonna move blogs

/ Okay?

/ I’ll be on @emptynarration and @never-missed-you

/ It’s still gonna be Hosty boy and never-missed-you will just replace missed-you-dark / Sorry for the inconvenience

/ just tagging people who follow and/or roleplay with me under the cut

Keep reading

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Moving blogs

/ I’m gonna move blogs

/ Okay?

/ I’ll be on @emptynarration and @never-missed-you

/ It’s still gonna be Hosty boy and never-missed-you will just replace missed-you-dark / Sorry for the inconvenience

/ just tagging people who follow and/or roleplay with me under the cut

Keep reading

[missed-you-dark]

Moving blogs

/ I’m gonna move blogs

/ Okay?

/ I’ll be on @emptynarration and @never-missed-you

/ It’s still gonna be Hosty boy and never-missed-you will just replace missed-you-dark / Sorry for the inconvenience

/ just tagging people who follow and/or roleplay with me under the cut

Keep reading

[missed-you-dark]

Moving blogs

/ I’m gonna move blogs

/ Okay?

/ I’ll be on @emptynarration and @never-missed-you

/ It’s still gonna be Hosty boy and never-missed-you will just replace missed-you-dark / Sorry for the inconvenience

/ just tagging people who follow and/or roleplay with me under the cut

Keep reading

[missed-you-dark]

Moving blogs

/ I’m gonna move blogs

/ Okay?

/ I’ll be on @emptynarration and @never-missed-you

/ It’s still gonna be Hosty boy and never-missed-you will just replace missed-you-dark / Sorry for the inconvenience

/ just tagging people who follow and/or roleplay with me under the cut

Keep reading

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Moving blogs

/ I’m gonna move blogs

/ Okay?

/ I’ll be on @emptynarration and @never-missed-you

/ It’s still gonna be Hosty boy and never-missed-you will just replace missed-you-dark / Sorry for the inconvenience

/ just tagging people who follow and/or roleplay with me under the cut

@replaced-betrayed / @markiplierp / @googleoliver / @host-speaks / @nettle-rain / @assassination-artroom / @sinneregos / @angeldarkau / @dark-and-deadly-passion / @randompasserbyer / @cangiveyouanything / @icangiveyouanything / @severeevilthoughts / @snarkyowl / @glitchedpromises / @thecomradekitty / @septic-iplierheadcanons / @septic-dr-schneep / @bat-in-hand / @glitch-in-the-static / @super-magical-wizard / @gdonly / @drknowsbest / @pleaseletthisjimbetaken / @glitches-and-darkness / @marki-trash-blog / @darkimoo-ask-and-rp / @xmoonyxbunnyx / @darkie-iplier / @mrkipiler / @cutewarmachine / @fcdedsouls / @the-east-art​ / @ask-decieverdarkimoo​ / @thecolonelwill​ / @ipliersins​ /

#ooc #important

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Wilford hummed, snorting at Host's antics trying to get back into his clothes.

"You want me to show you interesting flowers?", he asked, sitting up. "I'm very sure you never knew about them.".

Wilford flew right through a spiderweb. Normally that wasn't a problem, what was a problem was, that he wanted to land on a plant to get himself clean, and tumbled right into a venus fly trap. Which wouldn't have been such a big problem either, if it wasn't the cape sundew. The drops making him stick to the plant as it curled around him. It made him panic, as it wouldn't only be a danger to his wings, but also his life. -myd

The Host was wandering around in this foreign land, journal in one hand and pen held in the other. He paused for a bit to sketch out a plant seen growing on one of the nearby trees, but turned when he heard the rustle and sound of panic.

“Hello?”

#/ roleplaying seems pointless just like my blogs #/ cus only two people with u included actively rp with me #/ everyone else answers once a month with luck or som even once a week #/ i feel like my blog is just here to reblog art #/ i feel like being depressed over having no hobbies that entertain me would be better than this #/ i feel like im boring and unimportant and not interesting enough #/ i feel like no one gives a shit if i roleplay that im a roleplay blog that i have ideas and wants #/ i feel like i can only pander to other peoples wants when they posted about them to get any thread at all anymore #/ i feel like instead of having 1000 followers i have five #/ i feel like no one cares about what i think what i come up with and how i make my muses #/ i feel like dying #/ like giving up on everything #/ like disappearing and not coming back #/ like being the useless waste of space i feel kike i already am #ic #rp #host speaks #mobile #bubblegum bitch

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"Moist.", Wilford replied, not moving from where he was laying. His wings were still a little heavy, but they'd be fine again soon enough.

"Will you go back to your home now?", Wilford asked, watching Host. He wouldn't mind. He'd let his wings dry and go home himself.

Wilford flew right through a spiderweb. Normally that wasn't a problem, what was a problem was, that he wanted to land on a plant to get himself clean, and tumbled right into a venus fly trap. Which wouldn't have been such a big problem either, if it wasn't the cape sundew. The drops making him stick to the plant as it curled around him. It made him panic, as it wouldn't only be a danger to his wings, but also his life. -myd

The Host was wandering around in this foreign land, journal in one hand and pen held in the other. He paused for a bit to sketch out a plant seen growing on one of the nearby trees, but turned when he heard the rustle and sound of panic.

“Hello?”

#/ not great i supose #ic #rp #bubblegum bitch #mobile #host speaks

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“I do indeed.”, Wilford nodded. But he could take all the time he wanted and do whatever he wanted, as long as the value of the gift was the same as getting his life saved.

Wilford flew right through a spiderweb. Normally that wasn't a problem, what was a problem was, that he wanted to land on a plant to get himself clean, and tumbled right into a venus fly trap. Which wouldn't have been such a big problem either, if it wasn't the cape sundew. The drops making him stick to the plant as it curled around him. It made him panic, as it wouldn't only be a danger to his wings, but also his life. -myd

The Host was wandering around in this foreign land, journal in one hand and pen held in the other. He paused for a bit to sketch out a plant seen growing on one of the nearby trees, but turned when he heard the rustle and sound of panic.

“Hello?”

#host speaks #ic #rp #bubblegum bitch

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“Doesn’t mean you couldn’t be colder than usual!”, Wilford giggled softly and nuzzled his nose against Dark’s neck, before placing a gentle kiss there. “Do you want to cuddle up under a blanket to get warm? Or do something else together? Anything, darkling?”, Wilford giggled softly, smiling at the other.

***** Wilford waggles his eyebrows at Dark with a grin. (missed you dark :'D)

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Dark had a faint blush appear on his cheeks at the compliment, “…thank you, Will. I appreciate it, I suppose.” He straightened out his tie and coat so he wasn’t so steamed up. Was today embarrass Dark day?

#ask decieverdarkimoo #ic #rp #bubblegum bitch

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/ Anyone want to have a roleplay with me? Any muse? Maybe? / Reply or send an ask? Please?

#ooc

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"Oh! Faerie rings are really dangerous for humans. Good that someone talks about them!", Wilford smiled. For him it was fun of course, he didn't much care about human's lifes usually. So what if they became slaves or danced themselves to death for the faeries amusement? It was fun!

"How fun for you to give advice. You're a nice human, aren't you? Even helping me! Well, I suppose a bad person who knows a thing or two about faeries would've helped.", he hummed.

Wilford flew right through a spiderweb. Normally that wasn't a problem, what was a problem was, that he wanted to land on a plant to get himself clean, and tumbled right into a venus fly trap. Which wouldn't have been such a big problem either, if it wasn't the cape sundew. The drops making him stick to the plant as it curled around him. It made him panic, as it wouldn't only be a danger to his wings, but also his life. -myd

The Host was wandering around in this foreign land, journal in one hand and pen held in the other. He paused for a bit to sketch out a plant seen growing on one of the nearby trees, but turned when he heard the rustle and sound of panic.

“Hello?”

#rp #ic #/ i hope so too #mobile #bubblegum bitch #host speaks

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"Talking about the fair folk isn't always a smart idea.", Wilford hummed, his curiousity awoken. "What do you talk about? I'm really curious!".

He watched Host still, taking in his appearance. A human who talked about creatures like him.

Wilford flew right through a spiderweb. Normally that wasn't a problem, what was a problem was, that he wanted to land on a plant to get himself clean, and tumbled right into a venus fly trap. Which wouldn't have been such a big problem either, if it wasn't the cape sundew. The drops making him stick to the plant as it curled around him. It made him panic, as it wouldn't only be a danger to his wings, but also his life. -myd

The Host was wandering around in this foreign land, journal in one hand and pen held in the other. He paused for a bit to sketch out a plant seen growing on one of the nearby trees, but turned when he heard the rustle and sound of panic.

“Hello?”

#ic #rp #/ go sleep dude #mobile #host speaks #bubblegum bitch

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"It doesn't have to be done by someone Wilford knows. Just leaving his drink out of sight for a moment is enough for someone else to put drugs in it. The Host is just glad Wilford managed to get here safely.", Host was still worried though.

"Wilford shouldn't speak. The Host will bring him some tea and medicine against the pain.", he spoke, standing up.

"I'm fine." - thecolonelwill (for any muse)

@thecolonelwill

“Wilford is most certainly not fine.”, the Host replied, arms crossed and a little worried about the other man. His Sight was telling him about the other’s condition, and it worried him that he didn’t know what had happened.

#welcome listeners #thecolonelwill #ic #rp #mobile

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Wilford hummed and nodded. Host! How curious. "Why Host?", he asked, wanting to know. Host wasn't a name, and most certainly nothing many people called themselves!

He fluttered his wings lightly, laying down onto his stomach and spreading them so they could dry at the sun.

Wilford flew right through a spiderweb. Normally that wasn't a problem, what was a problem was, that he wanted to land on a plant to get himself clean, and tumbled right into a venus fly trap. Which wouldn't have been such a big problem either, if it wasn't the cape sundew. The drops making him stick to the plant as it curled around him. It made him panic, as it wouldn't only be a danger to his wings, but also his life. -myd

The Host was wandering around in this foreign land, journal in one hand and pen held in the other. He paused for a bit to sketch out a plant seen growing on one of the nearby trees, but turned when he heard the rustle and sound of panic.

“Hello?”

#/ mornin #ic #rp #host speaks #mobile #bubblegum bitch