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_{“Would I be correct to assume that you have something you could be working on at this very moment, but you’re choosing not to? Get to it.”}

onehalfofjack:

william-tspears started following you

“Wii~iilll!~”

_{“…Sutcliff.”}

(Source: lalondechan, via ciel-kitten)

cjstix:

PRESS PLAY AND SING IT

DO NOT PRETEND YOU DON’T KNOW THE WORDS TO THIS

(Source: charoite, via preciousguardian)

like with everything else, roleplaying comes with the bad and the good. lately it seems as though there’s a bit of tension and unwanted hate in the roleplaying world- and we just wanted to offer up a quick something to remedy that. pledge to not fuel the fire in the roleplaying world. by reblogging this, you are stating that you are open to meeting new people everyday and welcoming them in your plots and sites. you will talk in the cbox and socialize and not let anyone feel left out. you will spread the love by doing simple things such as plotting with someone you don’t know and letting someone know that they have an amazing character- get out of your comfort zone! don’t let the fact that you didn’t get your usual pb get you down. reblog this pledge to make the roleplaying world just a bit better.

(Source: roleplayappreciation, via bassy-thedemon)

grell-shinigami-sutcliff:

william-tspears:

_{William held onto the paper, lightly rubbing the corner in between his index finger and thumb as he ran his eyes over the paper in attempt to make out the messy penmanship. A hint of a frown touched his face before his features returned to a neutral look, and he looked back up to Grell. “…Your handwriting leaves much to be desired, Mister Sutcliff.” he paused, blinking a few times before continuing. “But it works, I suppose. Even the fact that you’ve put any effort into it is appreciated.”}

Grell bit her lip as the supervisor looked carefully over the paper. She was tense, tense as she had ever been. She watched as he scanned over the paperwork. It was true that she could of done a better job, but she was too busy. ”That’s Miss Sutcliff, to you.” She listened as William spoke, sinking in every word he said. The red-head was thrilled to hear, though, that he had appreciated her work. She gave a sigh of relief. “Thank the high heavens!” She whispered under her breath.

_{“I will refer to you as you are and nothing else. Is that clear?” At times the supervisor would wonder why the redhead was so insistent on getting William to refer to him as a lady, when it had become almost obvious that he would not do such. But for now he pushed the thought away, since there were currently more important matters to deal with. He continued. “Now I assume that you’re ready for your next set of work?”}

redheadedbishies:

Death of red hair by: 

カタスミ

(via bloody-grell-sutcliff)