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sorry i haven't been roleplaying lately. i've been having sm fun focusing on my new fic and building my new oc for it.

i love the new character

;    wish    i   could   gatekeep   this   forever 

;   i   miss   the   adrenaline    rush   from   our   interactions 

;     give   me   sum    good   stuff,   man 

/     ill get to whatever replies i owe when im less distracted:D

Oh yess, I've been well ^^ how about you?

you seem much more relaxed this time :)

i remember! it was lovely, i miss rurik's charm haha <3 
            Oh I totally get youu, my social battery keeps running out & I feel like disappearing quite a lot, i actually just came back online 2-3 days ago, had been off for a while ( still mildly off lol )

see?

how are you doing? and how come you recognized me despite my change of username?

random, but i was going to leave this app, kal. it's funny to me, now.

also, I'm not a roleplayer myself but i love reading them so i might be visiting your mb frequently haha, i hope you don't mind (⁠^⁠～⁠^⁠;⁠)⁠ゞ ur acc is really pretty btw.

   ⠀⠀⠀    ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❛⠀  THE SOUL(OF)GOD.
              ⠀⠀⠀    ⠀⠀⠀  ⠀⠀⠀ [K] ‘ O1. O8. 2O26

⠀⠀⠀   ⠀⠀ ❛⠀  No matter how much time passes or how old I get, I will never give up on my passion for writing. Consider this a promise to everyone who tried to shame me for continuing to write as an adult on this app. Today it might be Wattpad, tomorrow it could be another platform, but if the online platforms crashes, I promise you, I will start writing from the daily planet, The new york times, or anywhere I can broadcast my voice to reach my audience and every soul who hears me, and sees me will feel the pure power of my God. You can kill the dreamer, but you can never kill his dreams. 
            
            ⠀⠀I applaud every negative voice that rose against me, every soul that plotted evil, and every heart burning with jealousy, envy, malice, and pure, demonic hatred toward my gift. You tried again and again, yet still failed. You forgot one thing: God never favored the mighty, but the broken who recognized the voice of their redeemer, and in that recognition and acceptance,            God became my helping hand. While you fade into nothingness, consumed by evil and the presence of the fallen, I rise to become something in the world of my God.    In my emptiness and nothingness, God became my everything, while in your abundance and victories, you ended up with nothing.   Think about that.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀  In my gift, my pure love, my burning anger, and my sulfurous hunger, I act for my God every single time. He will protect me, shield me, and create for me a vast universe beyond your reach. Even if you tried, steal you might, fake you might, attempt you might—you could never be what I am, nor touch the vastness of my true creations, my nature, and above all, my universe.        For it is God, it is God, it was, it is, and it will be, forever.

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