Days like these lead to…
Nights like this lead to
Love like ours.
You light the spark in my bonfire heart.
People like us—we don’t
Need that much, just some-
One that starts,
Starts the spark in our bonfire hearts
– James Blunt, Bonfire Heart
Days like these lead to…
Nights like this lead to
Love like ours.
You light the spark in my bonfire heart.
People like us—we don’t
Need that much, just some-
One that starts,
Starts the spark in our bonfire hearts
– James Blunt, Bonfire Heart
I didn’t say it right. I never say it right. It’s not about speed of replies, I swear. I’m not good at patience but I understand it. It’s me being selfish and greedy and demanding. It’s wanting to have the same attention from people that I feel like I’m giving. I don’t know how to explain this without making people feel bad. I swear it’s not about you, it’s me. It’s always me. I wasn’t trying to guilt anyone or be passive-aggressive; I just thought people should know — I don’t know what I thought.
I was trying to express that I was letting go. Because I have been told that I’m an annoyance, that I make people lose their muse, that I drive people away from rping by being in the inbox constantly and replying quickly. That if I do the askbox things I’m forcing a ship. That if I wish people would do my askbox things I’m expecting too much.
I tried to do the right thing and I messed it up. I always mess it up. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt anyone, or guilt them.
*wry* It doesn’t look like any of you actually listened to the part about “you don’t have to reply” anyway, since I got four replies in between.
drunkknightofcamelot replied to your post “You don’t need to worry about replying to me anymore. I know you would…”
Don’t be like that D: I’d love to roleplay with you. I always get lost with replies and stuffs and I haven’t had any inbox from you for like… ages. I replied to the last one I got. You don’t bother me or make me loose my muse!
thenameislahey reblogged your post and added:
oKAY THERE THIS IS NOT AT ALL WHAT SHOULD BE…
iwontbeephemeral reblogged your post and added:
Okay, listen up, because this post both made me…
consultinsociopath replied to your post “You don’t need to worry about replying to me anymore. I know you would…”
Wait what? You don’t make me lose my muse hunny. I’ve just been busy finishing school. I haven’t rped at all today really.
sonofpendragon replied to your post “You don’t need to worry about replying to me anymore. I know you would…”
[as am working on your reply]
turpisvirtute replied to your post “You don’t need to worry about replying to me anymore. I know you would…”
I have your replies, somewhere, and I’m doing you’re meme right now.
You don’t need to worry about replying to me anymore. I know you would rather be replying to other people, and when I turn up in your askbox it’s just annoying. There’s always someone else you would rather be writing with than me. I’m sorry I hurt you. I’m sorry I make you lose your muse. I won’t be bothering you anymore.
“Well now that I’ve saved you from certain pain, I think I deserve a reward.”
“I should have known there was a catch.”
“My darling detective, there is /always/ a catch.” She poked a finger into his chest. “I’ll let you chose the reward.”
“And you’re so miserable when you get a headache from overthinking, right, darling?” she cooed, stickily over the top.
“Of course. I always do. You know me too well,” he answered, with a chuckle.
“Well now that I’ve saved you from certain pain, I think I deserve a reward.”
“I’d hate for you to have to strain your brain, after all. Thinking is so hard for you.”
He rolled his eyes and smirked. “It’s such a strain.”
“And you’re so miserable when you get a headache from overthinking, right, darling?” she cooed, stickily over the top.
First three in my inbox get kisses.“I take it you’re here for a kiss?”
“That should not take you much deduction.”
look, Kora, we have a shipper! omg.
[text] I have to have a tooth out. can you drop me off and pick me up after? I’m not supposed to drive under the drugs
*swears at the tumblr ask system* Why is it so much to ask that the things I send to people actually GET THERE!?