ask-the-enderkitty

PSA;

hulksdontdoweak:

Don’t shame people for making characters sexual.

Don’t shame people for not making their characters sexual.

Don’t ever make someone feel bad for their interpretation of a character.

You don’t have to roleplay with them if you don’t want to. No one is forcing you to write with them. 

But don’t make anyone feel bad for being sexual or not with their character. It does not diminish the other traits of the character they write.

ask-jeremy-meridas asked:

Tybalt, the snow-white Ender son of Jeremy, knocked on Med's door. "Medunit?" He called, supporting his bleeding mother with an arm. She could barely stand up, her face pale white from the blood loss. There was a ragged stump where her right arm was supposed to be, bleeding a heavy indigo trail down the entire right half of her body. "Med? D'you say Med?" She asked weakly, delusional. [rp? :D]

( Okay :D )
Nobody answered for a few moments, until a small child opened the door. Her skin was blue, and the ends of her limbs were white. She also had a white tuft of hair, and red eyes. She looked about 4 or 5 years old. “Umm, hi??”

Okay, lets get this straight: 
A: I’m not a bully, I just can’t stand how much you spam me to continue RPs, and you ALWAYS want to RP smut with me. 
B: There is NO way you’re 16, just by looking at your grammar, spelling, and pretty much the way you think overall. 
C: Even if you ARE 16, you’re still underaged to be roleplaying smut 24/7 
And that’s not even all.

Okay, lets get this straight:
A: I’m not a bully, I just can’t stand how much you spam me to continue RPs, and you ALWAYS want to RP smut with me.
B: There is NO way you’re 16, just by looking at your grammar, spelling, and pretty much the way you think overall.
C: Even if you ARE 16, you’re still underaged to be roleplaying smut 24/7 
And that’s not even all.

insanitymobs asked:

Reed knocked on Meds door, a little anxious "Med? Are you there?" He said, peeking open the door after a couple minutes "I need your help!"

Med walked towards the door casually, but upon hearing his last words, he tripped down the stairs and opened it, “wHAT ARE YOU OKAY?!”