So I lied before and I’m back… again.

my new RP is Older!Reed :D Same me, same memories of everything you’ve witnessed, just older version here.

I love you guys <3

I am a liar. A bold faced liar. My new RP is not Reed. D: I am Finn, but you should follow me anyways? I love you guys. Same group, just new rules.

Here because I love you guys and I’m still me… <3

Okay… I’m really going.

I’ll be back sometimes, maybe, because I could never forget this or stop being Reed. Come to me if you need me on my personal or on here. I love you guys. 

I think the reason this is hitting me so hard because I never thought I would lose this… And I havent been on for a bit because of health reasons and school and stuff… and it’s gone… and it can’t be the same, and god, I just never thought I would lose this rp.

You guys have been amazing and I’ve met best friends here and people I know I can count on if anything happens to me, even if we don’t speak for months at a time… I just… god. I need to go. I love you all so much, and know you can come to me for anything. I love you all. You know where to find me. <3

I think I’m gonna pull a Logan here.

Not deactivate, but just not be on unless I want to troll a little. 

It… It feels wrong without Blaine and Kurt. 

I don’t think I could take it. 

So this is my goodbye for a little bit… not forever.

My personal is here if you want to follow me, because some of you have been really awesome and it’s been amazing to talk to you.

It’s been amazing, and I’ll still be on here to talk to Jen because I can’t leave her, but… god, I can’t stay here without Blaine and Kurt. It feels empty without them.

I love you all and you’ve changed me and you’ll all be forever friends, and I will never forget this. <3

Okay, Blaine’s posts just disappeared and now I’m crying.

Oh my god, I forgot how attached to this place I am.

I don’t know if I’ll leave or not… If I don’t I’ll post my personal… I just. Wow. This is real. People left. It’s gone… I just… wow. I loved them all and fuck, will i miss seeing their posts, but man… this is intense.

oh, and i can’t forget my rpers!

tweedledeebrightman:

loganwright-:

obiwanblainobi:

thank you so much for joining this little thing. 

you really knew how to make me happy.

blainey bear <3

Blaine <3

Blaine <3333 D:

poor bb reed omg just fix this problem i’m going to cry

it’s okay jen.

micah is tacky and we hate him, okay? 

<3

sleepover

rachelisastarberry:

parisfashionweek:

“Yeah. School.” He groaned. “Then I have to go back to live in New York for the summer with my mom. Farther from you. Farther from Kurt and Blaine. Farther from Shane.” He whimpered a little, thinking about it all. “But yes, sure. Thursday’s would probably be best, since I only have gym class on Friday and they told me to stop going on account of my ways of hurting myself.”

Rachel smiled sadly at him. “I’ll come visit you.” She promised. “I will expect you every Thursday.” Rachel took his hand hers. “You and I will be fine. I know it. As for Shane, he won’t let you get away from him too long. I’m sure you’ll see him a lot more than you are giving yourself credit for right now.” 

Reed nodded, moving the popcorn bowl away so he could pull Rachel into a hug so they could cuddle. He yawned. “I need to sleep. We’ll talk more in the morning okay?” He tried, nestling his face in her hair.

sleepover

rachelisastarberry:

parisfashionweek:

Reed shrugged. “Well, Shane usually made me eat, but with finals, he hasn’t been able to visit, so I’ve been extra on edge lately. And not being able to draw him is awful. He’s my inspiration, and my mom doesn’t want to show paintings of him.” He groaned. “And now I have to get ready for the next fashion show, so I have to worry about that. Food is a last priority.” 

“One meal a week I want you to come to my house for dinner.” Rachel told him sternly. “You can choose which night is best for you. My Dads always make nonvegan food for them and they always make too much. I know you’re stressed, so is everyone else. Good news is that school is almost over so there will go one level of stress.”

“Yeah. School.” He groaned. “Then I have to go back to live in New York for the summer with my mom. Farther from you. Farther from Kurt and Blaine. Farther from Shane.” He whimpered a little, thinking about it all. “But yes, sure. Thursday’s would probably be best, since I only have gym class on Friday and they told me to stop going on account of my ways of hurting myself.”