I can’t do it anymore.

I don’t feel like you even want me here anymore. Jash you have made it very clear to me that you would rather have a different person and that you hate the way I play GHB.

I’m sorry if it was not directed at me but it hurts because who you are talking to called my character shallow. They hurt me and I did NOTHING to them.

I don’t feel like any of you guys want me here because you give no shits about my must stuck in fucking jail then you expect me to continue to RP.

I’m sorry but that is VERY hard. I hate that I have to do this and I hate that I feel like this about some of you guys. But if you really cared there would be changes.

So I’m taking leave from Highblood. Hopefully you will get the Highblood you REALLY want.

If you really wanna RP with me then you can find me on my other RP blogs, check my personal, they are all there.

Sorry you had to deal with my shitty Highblood.

You know how to make me feel like shit and you fucking love that don’t you.

ferallysuffering:

savagehonks:

ferallysuffering:

The drones are uneasy, and so you decide you must check on the inhabitants of the dungeon. When you do so, you realize why they’re so concerned.

“Highblood. What are you doing.”

You groan and stop scratching your walls. “I am BORED. YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW BORED I AM. I want to go outside and roll in the motherfucking mud or something.” You shake some of the old food off of yourself. Your feathers had begun to grow back and you were meeting a strange surge of energy. “WHY AM I STILL HERE?”

You watch him for a moment, and then cross your arms over your chest.

“To be completely honest, I do not know what anyone gains from keeping you locked up in here.”

You give him a suitable stern look. “I will let you out- possibly for good. On one condition.”

You groan and flop onto the floor giving an exasperated groan. “Okay! WHAT DO YO FUCKING WANT?” IT was so boring in here all alone and you wanted to stretch your legs more than just running in circles in your cage.

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savagehonks:

You could hear the thin sprinkle of rain outside. You missed being outside. You wanted to roll in the swamps again! you make more noises and the drones creek at you to shut up. But you are a troll, you can’t understand them. So you make louder noises and scratch at the wall to try and get outside.

The drones are uneasy, and so you decide you must check on the inhabitants of the dungeon. When you do so, you realize why they’re so concerned.

“Highblood. What are you doing.”

You groan and stop scratching your walls. “I am BORED. YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW BORED I AM. I want to go outside and roll in the motherfucking mud or something.” You shake some of the old food off of yourself. Your feathers had begun to grow back and you were meeting a strange surge of energy. “WHY AM I STILL HERE?”

You could hear the thin sprinkle of rain outside. You missed being outside. You wanted to roll in the swamps again! you make more noises and the drones creek at you to shut up. But you are a troll, you can’t understand them. So you make louder noises and scratch at the wall to try and get outside.

You had finished rolling around in the stink of your cage now you were by the door making all kinds of annoying noises to get someones attention. You were bored and you wanted some kind of attention.

Maybe if you tried hard enough you could get through the bars. You were skinny enough now to get through.

You ponder this for a few hours.

You were so damn bored that you have thrown yourself into the pile of rotten food, and begun to roll around in the stink of it. You would think that these assholes would have cleaned your cage but nope. So you just roll and roll in this gross stank on the floor of your cell.

For some odd reason you feel the need to speak Eridan’s name. You make a grumbling noise and stretch before you sit up and smirk. “ERIDAN.” You screech then snicker madly.