I’m out *will try to be more productive tomorrow*
— sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ sᴀɴᴛᴀ ғᴏʀ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏᴇʀs —
I know this might be a bit cliché, perhaps even a little overrated - but who doesn’t love doing a secret santa for Christmas?
In order to make this one a little different from most, this secret santa is dedicated to roleplayers of all shapes and sizes. However, I’ll still be sticking to the basics. Every roleplayer that reblogs this will get assigned another rp’er, but it’ll be your character’s job to get creative! It’s up to your muse to anonymously send in messages, memes, letters, questions, and gifts from now until Christmas Day. Of course, that doesn’t mean the mun can’t leave a nice message now and then. Once the 25th rolls around, you and your character must reveal themselves and perhaps even start a great friendship!
ʀᴜʟᴇs:❅ Please enable anonymous asks!❅ Please don't reblog this on your personal, or side-blog.❅ Let the person know if you're going to be busy or away.
ᴅᴀᴛᴇ:☃ Reblog by December 5th to be in the running!
If I haven’t assigned you an rp’er by December 8th, please message me.
If you haven’t heard from your secret santa by December 11th, please message me so that I can make an inquiry.
HE LOOKS NAKED. NAKED MOOSE. NAKED MAN MOOOOOOOOOSE
Behold Jared Pants-a-lacking.
this is nice.
A rainy Saturday night, just an average late-fall to early-winter weather in Virginia. Clouds hung low in the sky, hiding the full moon, as rain softly pattered on Veronica’s window. With midterms coming up in the near future she had extra homework piled on which took up most of her weekends anyway. Her bedside lamp was the only light in the room, forming a dim glow. She let out a heavy sigh and put down her pen, moving over to the window seat to look out into nothing.
Why Katherine wanted to move out into the middle of no where, she wasn’t quite sure. It was weird being so far away from everything, she claimed it was safer, but Veronica found it more of a nuisance than a safety blanket. At least it was scenic. Even with the light rain pattering down Veronica always found that the trees outside reminded her of home, especially when it rained. Something out of the normal caught her eye tonight.
A wolf-like creature made it’s way into her line of sight. Instantly, her brown eyes widened. “Mom?” she called, shutting her curtains, hearing a loud, muffled rumble from outside of the glass.
"Mom!?" she called again a bit more frantically, sliding through the hardwood floors in her socks into Katherine’s room down the hall. Her long, lanky finger holding her hands out for balance. "There’s something outside, and I have a bad feeling.…" the small girl looked at her with wide eyes, shaking softly as a louder sound came from outside.
The vampire stirred gently in her sleep, the night slightly too cold for her to be completely comfortable. Colourful visions of past decades decorated her inside lids; dreams verging on reality. Not bad, entirely— confusing, but not disturbing. Not yet, anyway— and it was often her dreams turned that way.
The small voice pulled her from these visions, her eyes quickly adjusting to the dimmed lights. Batting her eyelids, Katherine spotted her daughter; the girl’s fear conveyed quickly. The brunette rolled from her large bed, grabbing her silk dressing gown and pulling it close around her. Katherine’s head swivelled towards the sound, the sound she found incredibly similar to a growl.
”What’d you see, baby?”
She snapped, struggling to keep her voice calm as she looked her daughter in the eyes.
“Tell me what you saw.”
Incredibly vivid flashbacks again clouded
Katerina Katherine’s mind; of the days when she ran from Klaus and his wolves. Of course back then they were just that— wolves. But now, hybrids would chase her. Would chase her d a u g h t e r.
And that wasn’t something Katherine was going to let happen.
wheeee magic number time for a promo ily u all a lot okay
rules (follow the or devil hayley will find u):
- must be following me
- dont do the dickbag thing u know the thing i mean
- and if u dont know the thing well unfollowing me right after is the thing
- indie rp blogs only
- reblogs only
- some prizes r limited by my giffing capabilities so they will only go to people who i can give them to
the good shit:
- one person gets a place on my sidebar and a gifset of their character
- two people get gif promos
- three people get screenshot promos
- four people get link promos
- five people get me invading their askbox to plot and i’ll write the starter and everything
that’s a totes ina pro pro thing to put on your tombstone
jealous of my fab idea?
So I'm v bored and don't have any muse so I'll make around twenty to forty icons for the first 35 people whoreblog/likethisand it'd be amazing if you could specify a movie or show you want it from.Rules
- You must be following me. [ you can unfollow after you get the icons but that’s totes not rad. ]
- Likes and/or reblogs count. [ reblogs preferred bc yeah man spread the word. ]
- You have to be an indie roleplay blog!
- You have to compliment my dress.
- Gotta be a cool kid.
- Be the prettiest girl at the ball.
- If you were messaged about my previous post about getting icons please do not reblog/like this because I already plan on making you icons.
“— Someone’s feeling adventurous this morning.”