OKAY I SRSLY NEED TO GO TO BED IM GETTING TOO LOOPY GOODNIGHT
OKAY I SRSLY NEED TO GO TO BED IM GETTING TOO LOOPY GOODNIGHT
SCREAMING BECAUSE SCARECROW LIKE YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW
WELL HELLO THERE FRIEND I AM SO GLAD YOU FOLLOWED ME I DIDN’T EVEN KNOW THERE WERE GREG RPERS BUT WOW HI TYSM <3
“Sorry…Are you here to report an incident?
“—More or less. I figured I’d come in and report it, though I doubt there’s much to be done at this point.”
ok im gonna go to bed really soon probably in like half an hour at the most bc im falling asleep and i have to get up tomorrow for therapy hOORAY RIGHT
Move the ‘X’ to the box that most applies to your character.
[ ] Lawful Good
Acts with compassion and a sense of duty. The type to uphold a sworn oath and will protect innocents at most costs.
[ ] Neutral good
Acts with in a positive manner, although will not value tradition or rules to act as such.
[ ] Chaotic Good
Acts with a rebellious, free-spirited nature but still quite positively. They do the right thing, but are often disorganized and/or not aligned with the rest of society.
[ ] Lawful Neutral
Acts with a strong belief in concepts like honor, rules, and code. Typically places a strong faith in order- they obey or give orders.
[ ] True Neutral
They don’t align strongly with good or evil, nor do they with chaotic or lawful. They usually are undecided between the 4 sections or just gravitate right in the middle.
[ ] Chaotic Neutral
Acts with strong individualist nature and they have a very ‘screw the rules!’ attitude. The individual will follow their heart and promote freedom, but theirs comes first.
[ ] Lawful Evil
Acts with honor, but don’t care in the slightest for the freedoms and rights of others. Very concerned with self-benefit at times, and will twist rules and codes to favor them.
[ ] Neutral Evil
Acts extremely selfishly with no problems concerning betraying others at a moment’s notice. They typically make allies just to further themselves.
[x] Chaotic Evil
Acts with no respect for anything except their own desires and selfish goals. They place high value on freedom for the self, but do not care for others’ freedoms. Often associated with chaos and destruction.
Seeing those fingers twitch in his peripheral vision made something in Tommy’s stomach give an excited little leap, and he clenched his fingers around the edge of the table halfway through the arc of Jonathan’s fist to keep himself from reaching out by reflex, grabbing a wrist in one hand and snapping an elbow with the palm of the other. Instead, those knuckles cracked hard across his jaw, shifting it hard to the left and causing his upper body to lurch to the side. He didn’t lose his balance on the chair, but pain lanced across the side of his face, made his eyes water a little, and for a long moment he was indeed considerably more quiet, gingerly massaging his abused jaw with the tips of his fingers.
He was relatively certain that the surge of aroused heat blooming in his chest wasn’t what Jonathan had been going for, but as far as he was concerned that was too fucking bad, because it was what he was getting. When he glanced back up his eyes were all but gleaming, an off-putting cocktail of aggression and affection that, with his back turned, Jon was unfortunately not privy to. He wouldn’t be able to avoid hearing the growl, though, rumbling and eerily savage as he caught the other man by the back of his shirt before he could get too far away, yanking him back into his lap with one fluid movement.
He didn’t say anything. Jon had earned the right to a little silence, as far as he was concerned, but he wasn’t about to let that punch slide, which he made abundantly clear by locking his arms around Jonathan’s waist and biting down on the junction between his neck and shoulder - hard.
Jonathan was satisfied with his actions, even with his bruising knuckles. It was worth it, wasn’t it? He couldn’t even begin to recall all the occasions that he’d wanted to punch Tommy, actually, but he usually thought better of it and refrained. Because he knew very well that he could easily end up being the one hurt instead, whether intentional or not; but this time it wasn’t a thought-out course of action. It was too impulsive, and the movement of his fist almost seemed mechanical.
It was tempting to look back at Tommy, to see whatever damage he may have caused, but Jonathan would feel more triumphant if he didn’t. And he wouldn’t have, if the silence hadn’t been broken by the sound of a growl, and Jonathan would’ve instinctively reeled himself around at that feral noise, but Tommy had already grabbed him by that time and he found himself back where he started. Immediately, his reaction was to try and get away again, but Tommy’s grip was rather tight. It was hopeless.
The sudden feeling of teeth sinking into is neck made Jonathan gasp, his nails instantly digging into Tommy’s shoulders at the sensation, and he tried to push off again—to no avail. So he huffed in anything but compliance, and once the surprise had started to wash away, Jonathan’s bony fingers quickly moved to grip the other’s jaw, tentatively wriggling his shoulder away, fingers only tightening on the jaw that was most likely already starting to bruise. He was definitely being rough; rougher than he usually started out.
Personally, I’d rather be psychotic than haunted by ghosts, which scares me even more, but that’s just me. *pets* I hope you start sleeping better + don’t get dragged into the 12th Plane of Torment by your house-ghosts.
it’s a lot easier to get rid of ghosts than a mental disorder tho so i’d rather have ghosts bc as long as they aren’t trying to possess me or any shit like that im cool but they need to stop bothering me when im trying to get mY MUCH NEEDED SLEEP
but thank u
and i hope that doesn’t happen either bc that would really suck i hAVE MORE IMPORTANT THINGS TO DO LIKE SLEEPING AND STUFF I DONT HAVE TIME 2 GET DRAGGED TO THE 12TH PLANE OF TORMENT
Have you considered the possibility that you might have a mild psychotic disorder? There was a point in my pre-teens where I saw shadows out of the corners of my eyes and heard voices, but it was just a side effect of the medications I was taking.
i hope not—but i haven’t really thought about it. it’s not anything super terrible, it seems really real in the moment but i tolerate it. (i mean do believe in ghosts and shit but i don’t think it’s a ghost or any paranormal bullshit) but i was told i most likely have an overactive amygdala esp with my anxiety, and my anxiety tends to manifest in weird ways sometimes. and it probably definitely gets worse with lack of sleep.
i do have to get a sleep study soon because of my sleeping issues though
i don’t have many things like that happen, and when they do it like stops for a really long period of time, then suddenly comes back and a bunch of shit happens for like a few months, and it suddenly goes away again with no experiences whatsoever so it’s weird
ngl i thought i was going totally insane
everyone says they want a fairytale wedding but when i show up and curse their firstborn suddenly i’m the jerk