(Wocky and Alita...
It’s actually quite stupid, but I simply enjoy it so much as it reminds me so much of the few good things during my childhood. Sort of like “Le...
i feel weird being 11 and most probably the youngest one in aatumblr but whatever
[Sorry about the message spamming, guys.
IT’S TOO FUN.
Character development idek.]
I’ve been thinking about this lately, and I believe it’s time for me to drop my Tumblr account - all my Tumblr accounts, that means including all my roleplay Tumblrs.
It’s been wonderful, but I can’t keep up with all the happenings anymore, especially with the multiple roleplay groups. I know it’s partly my fault, since when I took on the characters, I believed that I could keep all of them (plus this main Tumblr) alive and kicking. I failed to do that, mainly because I had issues and responsibilities to attend to in real life.
It’s summer here where I’m at, so I know I should be able to attend to them now, but I’m taking classes, and they demand my full attention. When I get back to school, I’ll be in 4th year high school, and that will practically take up my whole life, and I am not exaggerating.
I’m not really good with words, but I’d just like to thank you all, my followers, friends, RP dears, and everyone else who I’ve interacted with while here at Tumblr. I’ll treasure everything we’ve laughed about, liked and reblogged.
I’ll be deactivating all my RP accounts, and as for this personal Tumblr, I’ll be keeping it, but I’ll hardly touch it.
Once again, thanks for everything.
I love you guys.
((Can we do it a bit later? xDDDD I mean, that would be real fun, but I’m sorta doing stuff. D:))
(Wocky and Alita make me go ngooooooooooh now. Good job, guys XD)
((Ema and I (as Bat) are planning stuffs, ‘kay? :> ))
I’M READY FOR YOU, KITAKI. MY HANDS ARE READY.
((MY BODY IS READY))
WOW. I’M FLATTERED, KITAKI. REAL FLATTERED.
COME AND GET ME. LET’S SEE HOW LONG YOU’LL HOLD UP WITH CLOTH TIED AROUND YOUR NECK.
YOU’VE BEEN HERE FOR MONTHS. YOU NEVER VISITED, EVEN BACK THEN. AND I DIDN’T ASK YOU TO WORK HERE, I SUGGESTED IT. THERE’S A FUCKING DIFFERENCE, WOCKY.
FUCK IT. GO AHEAD AND COME HERE. LET SEE WHAT ELSE YOU HAVE TO SAY WHEN I’M DONE STRANGLING YOU TO DEATH.
WOCKY. YOU’RE A FUCKING GUARD. YOU CAN WANDER OFF TO WHEREVER YOU WANT AND YOU’D STILL BE ON THE JOB.
OR ARE YOU REALLY THAT FUCKING DAFT THAT YOU CAN’T SEEM TO IDENTIFY WHAT YOU CALL ‘PERKS’??
OH, WELL THEN, POOR YOU. YOU WERE JUST USED BY HER, WEREN’T YOU? HAH.
YOU’RE A GUARD, FOR FUCKS SAKE. YOU COULD HAVE AT LEAST DONE SOMETHING TO LET ME KNOW YOU WERE TRYING. A NOTE? A BETTER LUNCH? SOMETHING.