Ashley. 20. she/her. EST.
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reblog this if i can tumblr im you, just slamming a muse or plot idea down in front of you

pcthetics:

this doesn’t mean that you have to accept or agree with the idea - i’m just a scared little turtle that would like to know if that’s something that you wouldn’t mind so much 

Send me “Is that my shirt?” for my muses reaction to getting caught wearing your muses shirt

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Try to Provoke My Muse

mellowedoutcriminal:

Threaten them. Threaten their loved ones.

Act like someone they hate

Just go for it

anon or not

A quick and easy plotting guide

roleplayers-ink:

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!

My muse(s):

Do I know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!

@mactatiion

Feet trudged across the ground, the shoes that covered them
caked with mud and splatters of blood. The clothes that adorned
his body rugged and torn, as if he was leftovers from an explosion.
Opening the door to his home, Naruto reached down to slide off his
shoes, groaning in the process. He was deemed fit by the medical
team but he definitely didn’t feel top notch. 

“I’m back,” he called out to anyone who may have been listening.

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