Posts by tumblrtrash

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]"You're doing it some-what correctly. We have an auto-acceptance policy, so welcome. I'm Tumblrtrash, but please just call me Tumblr. What might be your name?" Announced the approaching blue feline, deep reds looking the newcomer over skeptically.
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constellationdreamer » wrote:

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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 200px; ; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -7px][hr][justify]I would say you could post in a few more open threads, but your activity is pretty good overall. And possibly having him be a bit tougher on rulebreakers and enemies. Overall I think you're doing a fabulous job though and keep up the good work!
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]I ditto her post, I've had a good range of HP's before on my old account and it's been a year or so since I last roleplayed on the site till only a little while ago but by what I've seen it's been lovely.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]Damn he really was getting under his pelt, but in a good sense thankfully. Giggling quietly he murmured. "Hmm? Still sounds like flattery, but I must say I'm not so significant if anything it's you who has the show guns. You're quite intellect on others emotions and needs, your kind and cunning you also show a great deal of effort put into Shadowclan and can stay very positive in any situation, your everything but useless and imbecilic. Sorry for assuming that earlier I was quite mistaken." It was odd Tumblr was starting to notice the dips and features of the younger, the way his smile came in a quirky tilt how his eyes glittered and his pelt shimmied about. It was cute and admirable, but each time he began to wander in that area Tumby quickly snapped away from it. Standing up and edging to his side beside the other he nodded softly. "Thank you again Paintpaw. Yes indeed we should."
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Chash
heehee

im seriously starting to get hooked on Painttrash, help me
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]He'd have too think of a special place too put the little thing but a small idea popped up in his mind, looking down then up he placed the seal gently on the ground before reaching up to his head and removing the red and tanned pink flower crown of course the flowers were fake but they had a dear meaning too him. Shyly with a slight stutter to his tone he held the linked crown towards Paintpaw. "H-here I want you to have it. I had this since I was a child as well, my mother gave it too me before she passed away... So please take good care of it." Of course he had many memorabilia and items of his mom but this had been the last thing given, but despite it's significance Tumblr couldn't think of anyone else whom deserved it more than himself but Paint.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]Hm, Tumby could get used to this kid... Strange thing was he kinda kept forgetting about the age gap due to the others blinding personality and their similar heights, as a Siberian he was pretty short and stocky on the spectrum and not completely grown, and holy hells Paint was a Liger of course he was going to be three times the size of the largest Tiger breed despite age differences. Then again their personalities spoke their ages for them. Smirking on the inside at his accomplishment of equally flattering the other. "Glad too hear I am good at doing such things as making you feel nice, besides I can't let you 'butter me up' as they say without returning the gesture properly." As the other stood aswell he couldn't help but hold the tiny grin when they began to move along. [B]"So anywhere in particular we'll be going, or is it just to whever our paws lead us?"
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]After a couple seconds of diluted breathing and the realization that the bug was midway from his shoulder the Tiger paused a little baffled with himself for getting so worked up. Sizing Logan up a moment he felt a small strike of jealousy at the others more enamourous features and curvy flexy attractiveness, where as Tumby... Was a pudgy little ball of angst and words. Fluffing a little as embarassment was a bit evident for his lashing out then a mount of pride by the thankfulness in Paint's orbs and of course a quiet shout of hooray to his rejection in Logans case. Clearing his throat awkwardly deciding it high time to change the subject before he got in a sticky situation. [B]"Ah-erm. I think it's about time Olaf was given back, he seems to have taken a liking of crawling on my neck."
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I only recently got into fanfic writings, and my friend likes to force cronkri (homestuck pairing)down my throat but she makes really good art so for trade offs I give her porn and I get cool drawings and about 30000000 other pairings from 2000 different things jfc
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]"I know you will." The bastardous blush on his cheeks was more innocent and delighted now as he continued to squish the puffy red seal only too pause a moment. Looking down at it he quirked his head a little before mewling. [B]"Hey Paint, does it have a name already?"
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]No this wasn't his first hug, he'd hugged his mom and little brother before but this... Was much more different. He'd been about to reply but all corherent thought flew from it making him squeak awkwardly when furry arms wrapped around and a large paw soothingly patted him. This was too close, way too close for comfort the Tiger's heart was practically in his throat and his breathing escalted uncomfortably. Yet despite it he returned the hug burying his nose in the crook of the others neck till they broke apart his expression a little dazed before dumbly nodding retorting breathlessly and awkwardly. "O-okay..."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]A small pout made it's way on his expression to being rushed on but with a nod of defeat he flickered a long tail before smoothly retorting. "Yes, you can come along. Speaking of so, lets get moving along." Large paws slipped over dewy grasses deep reds peering out against the ruins of the former amusement park and it's wild land around. "Would any of you like to propose a place to hunt first or start wherever?" Spoke the pacing lad tail swishing along.
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THAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK YOU <3

Oh yeah, he'll be hella hard to get along with though, would you like a thread?
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Overall Favorite Character:[CANNOT COMPUTE]
Favorite Male: Butterpaw
Favorite Female: Jiyu

Laziest:
Goofiest: Crookedsmile
Meanest: Logan [but I seriously love this character shhhh]
Creepiest:
Chattiest:[PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT]
Most Shy: Commonwealth
Most Flirtatious: Logan
Most Well-Known: Hostesscupcakes
Most Loved: Paintpaw
Most Hated:
Most Depressed:
Most Unpredictable: Writepup
Most Unique Name: Hostesscupcakes [it makes me REALLY hungry]
Most Developed Character: Blacklight
Most Original Character: Jiyu
Most Interesting Backstory:

Most Likely to Eat a Baby:Logan
Most Likely to Fall Asleep During Their Promotion: Writepup
Most Likely to Crash a Wedding:
Most Likely to Die in a Stupid Way:
Most Likely to Sleep Through an Earthquake:
Most Likely to Insult an Inanimate Object:
Most Likely to Blow up the World by Pressing the Red Button: Paintpaw
Most Likely to Trip Off a Cliff: Crookedsmile [DO NOT MAKE THIS TRUE]
Most Likely to Stockpile Nuclear Weapons: Definitely fucking Minho

Best Canon Couple:Crookeddreamer
Best Non-Canon Ship:[do you REALLY want me to answer this?]

[I dunno enough roleplayers too well too fill out this part sorry]
OOC
Funniest:
Chattiest:
Most Museful:
Most Well-Known:
Most Creative:
Best Plotter:

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]Heehe, he might as well crash the party for a little bit he was in the ultimatum need to blurt out each answer but held his tongue and smirked in observation silently congratulating Paintpaw before he answered Commonwealth's question red orbs looking directly at the final flower, pointing his tail towards it. "The one at the end is Tansy, or more specifically the one with sphere like leaves and a quite potent odor, it's stench can help hide your scent and helps soothe throats, coughs (can cure them also), and heal wounds or poisons and finally can prevent further cough related sicknesses." Tumblr was known for blathering on and on plus that hadn't been Common's exact question, but Tumby did like to how off now and then besides Paint was there and his knowledge was eligible for any such situation. 'If your curious of how I provided the answer, I highly suggest the book 'Naturalistic tendencies' it's a great book for humans and us alike."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]"You need to mind yourself." Sharply bit the Tiger his agitation levels rising only to settle as he looked back to 2D non-existent brows raised as he deciphered the atrocious speech but kept mellow too it a slight intrigue too it before huffing, marking his book and shutting it "Yes, yes I wouldn't mind too teach you and your forgiven for the small mistake. If you'd like you can meet me at my chambers every other day and I can teach you from there on I do enjoy helping others with knowledgly pursuit to enhance their intelligence, wisdom, and stamina. Singing lessons are not necessary, I prefer not too sing."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]A small huff of indignation resounded from the larger but he nodded and retorted politely. "You're forgiven, it was a simple mistake." The reason for his name, would be further revealed once his damn Roleplayer came up with a cool idea for why he was named that exactly other than the fact Tumblr and Homestuck are total trash babies he loved.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]"I do not make anyone do anything, that's child's play and I am no child. Plus I am a pacifist and do not harm other clanmates. I apologies but I won't fall for your taunts of imbecility." Ugh, really people like this we're a total bore too him then again it was ticking him a bit at each interruption.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]A smirk opened up his features as his hip jutted to the side slightly like how a human would cross their arms and tilt. "I stopped reading my book and closed it before this conversation even progressed, you didn't make me stop reading my book I myself have, now as you said this is pointless. Unless you would like to try and impose some more 'valuable' reasons you might have?" Uh-Oh his tone was starting to get that dramatic edge to it, people better back the fuck out now before it's too late.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; padding: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify; color: #ff3526; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 5px;]You opened up a can of no return, hell is to pay and ears are to be bled while the tigers voice grew haughtier and haughtier and higher with immaculate tone almost like a droning robot. "Question? Am I currently having fun? Or am I going to have fun? I don't feel myself doing or moving towards either of these projected things you've apparently been trying to comprehend me into doing, and honestly I don't know why I must exploit my intellect upon something as ridiculous as this. I mean pardon my triggers, but I tend not too care for sledding and if a being as such does not care for the thing annoying them continuously in not the way too make them go or do anything 'fun' it merely pushes them into agitation, outbursts, long talks, and conceded walking away to go and enjoy themselves to their former task somewhere else. I am not worked up I am simply stating my reason to this argument, which are in fact correct and diligently thought out. If you need anymore such information of my pretentious dialoug and why this is not 'fun', please do continue. Also as a matter of fact holyshitshuthtefuckuptumblrt[size=5pt]rashmyhand isstartingtohur tlikenoseri ouslywhyareyoueventryingtoreadthi stinytextitsforshi tsandgigglesgetalife youweeaboo[/size]"
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