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Why Julian became a plague doctor
I鈥檓 supposed to be a scriptwriting major but I haven鈥檛 been practicing so here it goes.
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Tom Hiddleston just became Julian. Its cannon now. It鈥檚 gotta be.
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xroguex1027 5 years
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This is Love
Last night I had finished my Starbucks drink and was about to leave my boy friends place.
He told me I could throw it away so I didn't have to bring it with me.
Part of my OCD makes it really hard for me to throw things away instead of recycle.
"Its just hard for me to throw things away." I told him.
"Leave it there. Ill wash it out and recycle it for you."
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xroguex1027 5 years
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Find someone who learns from your relationship. My boy friend who hates repeating himself told me the other night that he's learned that you have to reitorate in a relationship. Find someone who you grow with.
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xroguex1027 5 years
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Writing warm up part 3
Julian: What?
MC: You're bleeding.
Julian: Ah. So I am.
I apply pressure to the wound and elicit a slight Oof. Julian is wincing tight when I look up at him. I press a little harder.
Julian: Careful I'm uh ~hic~ bit nauseous. Haven't eaten this much in three days...actually havent-
MC: Look out.
Valdemar has come too and runs up behind Julian and I.
Julian is suddenly at his feet clasping one hand against his wound and the other around me.
We run as fast as we can. The door to the cell slams on Valdemars fingers and we here them howl out in pain.
But Julian doesn't stop. He struggles to scrape a large stone bench across the floor to sit in front of the door.
I help him. He looks awful, disheveled and pale. He swallows back a wet burp as he dusts the chalky rock off his hands.
Julian: This way.
MC: Maybe we should sit down for a moment. Let me look at your wound.
Julian: No time.
He pushes me into the elevator and gives it a little push. He tries to hug his stomach under his cloak as we assend. The motion against gravity clearly does not agree with him.
The elevator clamors into place and he hiccups. I hear him groan slightly but when I turn back to see if he is alright he's smiling.
Maybe he's just messing with me.
We are almost halfway down the torchlit choridor when I hear something splatter behind me.
I turn to find Julian emptying his stomach several times over. Wet bealches signifying when I should look away.
MC: Are you alright?
Julian: Gh-gh-gh...yea. I think so.
The last one is projectile and I suspect there can't possibly be anything left inside of him.
Julian: MC...I don't feel good.
I never hear Julian admit to feeling weak. His spindly legs tremble as he tries to stand and he falls forward. He's lost a lot of blood. I wrap part of my clothes around the gash on his stomach and help him to walk.
He's sweating from overworking his body.
TBC
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xroguex1027 5 years
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The Chosen One
Once there was a simple village with a generic prophecy.
"The world would end unless the chosen ones saved the people."
For years they waited. Each year their world plunged deeper and deeper into despair.
Until finally a group of Relateable young people decided they were tired of waiting and did something about the world ending.
"But you were not the chosen ones." The prophets cried.
"Oh but we were." The generic heroes said. "You took to long to make a sedition. So we chose ourselves. Thus we are the chosen ones."
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Have you ever made someone up and then found out they were real?
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Hello :3 I discovered your blog days ago and I really enjoy the way you write! Also... is there a conclusion of your last "writing warm up" anywhere?
Man I needed to hear that. There is not currently a conclusion. But rest assured as soon as I am caught up on my other academic endeavors I will remedy that.
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xroguex1027 5 years
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Just so afraid of letting things go, of letting life evolve, of losing people I've grown close to. I think I need to start taking my meds consistently again, focussing more on future jobs, and playing hard to get. My head hurts.
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xroguex1027 5 years
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No friend! I'm agreeing with you. I'm saying that all of the above mentioned relationships are abusive. I'm glad you said this. Its about time some one did. I'm just expanding upon it.
Y鈥檃ll ever be having a good day but then remember someone ships Muriel and Lucio
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How is this any worse than shipping Julian and Valdemar or Julian and Lucio. Both are abusive.
Y鈥檃ll ever be having a good day but then remember someone ships Muriel and Lucio
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xroguex1027 5 years
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This is why you can't die yet.
This time two years ago I was on the phone with my brother sobbing telling him I wanted to end it. I had left class that day to go lean halfway out a window and asses the distance. I felt like I was staying alive just to keep other people from being sad. I felt like I would never find love, never be good enough, I felt like the world was ending. I was so afraid of death that I wanted to die and get it over with.
Long story short my brother talked me out of it.
I'm here to do the same for you.
I started writing down one thing I was greatful for everyday. My goal was to turn a piece of paper black with ink. And slowly things began to turn around. That summer my brother came and told me he was having a baby. That autumn I made a friend who treated me better than any guy I had ever met. That autumn a new friend at work ran into the lead singer of the googoodolls at our local target and got me on the list to see their concert. This spring I started a new project I'm really passionate about, that Realy nice guy and I have been dating for sense October and its the least anxiety I have ever had in a relationship. My brother's baby is here and she is amazing. I just had a play I wrote chosen for our campus play festival. I had the most wonderful family get together the other day. I really felt just so grateful for the people around me. My counselor sent me home the other day she said "I haven't seen you like this before. Maybe we don't need to meet today." Life is full of ups and downs but the ups make the downs worth it.
But if I would have jumped, I would have missed all of this.
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xroguex1027 5 years
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I will fight to the day I die, to prove that Rogue (from xmen) is not an introvert!
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if you鈥檝e ever left me a message asking me if I鈥檓 okay, or liked a post in which I was ranting about my bad day, or liked a selfie, or just anything nice like that- just know that I remember you, I am grateful for you, and you made my day better with your tiny gesture.
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Yea...head cannon: Rogue got him a puppy.
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thank ypu @thearcanagame for this boy
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Send me an ask pretending to be me, and I鈥檒l rate the accuracy from 1 to 10.
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