bienvenue, my name is tracie and this is my rp blog. i am not, by nature, an rph. please keep that in mind. occasionally i'll throw out some opinions or help with graphics/manips, but i won't call myself an rph because i'm really bad at remembering to do things. +
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Name: Tracie Age: 23 Timezone: EST Up For Plots: Always Theme: claraosmin
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I own nothing on this blog unless otherwise stated. If I reblog something of yours that you don't want on here, please feel free to senf me a message and I will promptly remove it. As stated above I am not an RPH and therefore do not regularly take requests. Please don't expect anything out of me, because I am a useless piece of trash. From time to time I will probably take requests for manips, depending on my schedule and other life factors, but that's about it.
Harlan covered her face, laughing into her hand. “Audrey,” she whined. “Am I really that obvious?” she asked, a pout on her lips as her eyes flickered to the redhead. “But you cannot deny it. You can’t. Even if you don’t find ballet that interesting and sitting through Swan Lake with me for the second time this year felt like punishment to you,” she took a breath. “But look at her. She’s so majestic. I don’t even want to sleep with her, I just want to like… wear her slippers,” she said. “Don’t worry, I love you more.”
