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Bluestem Prairie / 『 BUTTERCUP┊OPEN. ♕ 』
« on: July 20, 2019, 12:53:29 PM »
—-  & gloom hung heavy over bluestem these past few days since the passing of ruby. silence and tension choked her every time she took a step outside. when she saw the numb expressions of the overtons it made her heart ache and she was reminded of losing her uncle. she could steal hear the gunshot, see his pained smile before he dropped to the ground and bled out in her arms. these past few months she had been getting better and the nightmares were less frequent, but the memory was still a fresh wound. losing someone so close to you was difficult for anyone. it hurt worse than being pierced with a thousand knives all at once, repeatedly, and the healed slower than a flesh wound.

she knew something that helped her most in her time of grieving was music. she could just pull out her ukulele or guitar and strum a tune, singing and writing down lyrics for songs, or even play the piano when one was around. dylan knew not everyone was the same, but she wanted to at least try for them. if she could help in any way she could, it was good enough for her.

dylan took a spot on one of the logs around the fire pit and put her ukulele strap around her neck. she closed her eyes, her voice going into a soft, falsetto,  ❝ why do you build me up buttercup , baby, just to let me down and mess me around? ❞ she began to strum softly on the instrument, a small smile on her face. she wasn't sure if it was loud enough for everyone to hear, but she hoped it reached some members. she hoped it reached the ears of those who needed it most.

i need you more than anyone, darling, you know that i have from the start. so build me up buttercup, don't break my.. heart.. ❞ she finished softly.

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Character Creation / 『 signature. ♕ 』
« on: July 20, 2019, 12:07:27 PM »
I TRY TO BE AN ANGEL, BUT I DON'T THINK I CAN.
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DYLAN HARTMANN * FEMALE * BLUESTEM PRAIRIE * STORAGE


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—-  & she wasn't quite sure what it felt like to lose a sibling, having never had any, but she knew what it was like to lose a family member. your heart would become so heavy it felt like it was in your stomach and the pang in your chest never seemed to leave. it was tragic, and she would never wish it upon anyone. dylan pursed her lips and took a seat by mateo, her knee bouncing as she watched silas and the flames.

sierra's face was solemn, her eyes never quite leaving the fire.

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Bluestem Prairie / Re: [ read my mind - double joining ]
« on: July 15, 2019, 10:32:53 AM »
—-  & dylan was extremely family oriented. before losing track of her father, she wasn’t quite sure what she’d do without having some semblance of family with her. even if it wasn’t quite the same as having a father, dylan did have family still here in bluestem. she had silas, who was much like a disgusting older brother to the girl and brock was living up the fatherly role - providing advice and comfort when it was needed. she had her friends that she could count on and vice versa.

she loved each individual of bluestem and saw them as her family in some form or another, and she was going to make sure she could take care of them.

when strangers came to the territory she only hoped that they’d be joining, adding onto this beautiful family. more friends, new relationships. dylan hopped up beside mateo, listening as he addressed the two new faces. when kronos finished speaking was when she butt in,  ❝ then welcome to bluestem, kronos and roman. i’m dylan, one of the council members here. i don’t know about a bathtub, though, sorry.

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Character Creation / 『 moodboard. ♕ 』
« on: July 02, 2019, 09:31:19 AM »
dylan hartmann. a moodboard.



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Character Adoptions / Re: [ BLUESTEM HP TRYOUTS ]
« on: July 01, 2019, 09:36:46 AM »
—-  & USERNAME: demaury
ACTIVITY: 7/10. i have french and some days might be dedicated to working on that than bb
MUSE: i'd say 6/10
POSITION: council
CHARACTER NAME: dylan hartmann
CHARACTER PERSONALITY: she can be a bit air-headed at times, but she tries to prove her worth in other fields like fighting. she’s definitely got a happy-go-lucky attitude to certain things and easily excited. even though she may be on the short side, she tries not to let that be a disadvantage. she doesn’t trust people too easily, but she will try her best to befriend them at least. she’s very family-oriented and once you have her loyalty she’s will never leave your side, metaphorically or even literally.

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Bluestem Prairie / Re: i'm your man || meeting [06/23]
« on: June 23, 2019, 06:36:01 PM »
—-  & ah, another meeting. she couldn't help but be intrigued every time a meeting came around. not because of what was going to be talked about, but because it was silas holding the meetings. there was no telling what kind of stuff would come out of his mouth. it was actually what made these things so much more entertaining to her. dylan raises a single eyebrow as she peers at the man, crossing her own arms over her chest.

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Character Creation / 『 icons. ♕ 』
« on: June 19, 2019, 10:23:14 PM »
ICONS - updated 6/19. & i didn't make these.




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Bluestem Prairie / Re: GENERATION WHY — joining
« on: June 16, 2019, 12:04:01 PM »
—-  & sometimes she didn't think before she spoke, or rather, if she should speak or not. the girl would just spew words, whether they be beneficial to the conversation or not. this was fine example of the fact that her words did not benefit anyone in this conversation. she looked a bit embarrassed by it, too. she almost opened her mouth once more to utter out an apology but she held her tongue before a word left her mouth. she had to get used to this.

a hand flew up to scratch at the back of her neck, a nervous smile coming across her face as she read the pad again. she breathes in sharply, excitement starting to build up inside of her. he wanted to stay - though his duration was not explicitly stated, she hoped he wanted to make bluestem his new home. she nods her head quickly, any awkwardness she may have felt completely dissipating and her bright smile returning to her face. she claps her hands together before reaching for the pad.  of course, i can show you. it's not an inconvenience at all, we'd be happy to have you. she rocked back and forth on her heels when she handed it back to him.

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Bluestem Prairie / Re: GENERATION WHY — joining
« on: June 14, 2019, 05:41:40 PM »
—-  & she turned to glance at silas, her smile faltering some seeing the look on his face and sticking her tongue out at him. she was childish in the way she would insult him, she couldn’t help it. made life more fun. dylan then turned her attention back to the boy and the horse with what she hoped was another friendly smile. she didn’t want to scare him off, he seemed like he would be nice enough. she watched as he hopped off his steed and dug around for a pad and pen, her head tilting to the side as he wrote something down.

then her eyes read the words on the sheet and realization hit her.  ❝ oh! oh, okay, i get it! ❞ not once in her life had she come across a deaf person before, he was a first. she hesitantly reached for the pad, assuming that’s what he wanted her to do so he could understand her, and looked rather embarrassed. of course she couldn’t know he was deaf by looking at her, but she couldn’t help but feel guilty about it either. she takes hold of the pen and bites on her bottom lip as she wrote. finally she handed back the paper which said: this is bluestem prairie. i’m dylan. what’s your name and what can we do for you?

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Bluestem Prairie / Re: GENERATION WHY — joining
« on: June 14, 2019, 12:27:02 AM »
—-  & the girl understood what it was like to have such a close connection with than animal that a simple touch could bring you down from a panic. the way they feel your energy, happy or sad, and share your feelings so easily.. it fascinated her. she had only had her dog, ollie, for four years now but she wasn't sure what she'd do without him. he was small, but he had character and he was feisty. he gave off the impression that he believed he was bigger and stronger than he really was. when she was down, the little grey shih tzu was running to her side with leash in his little jaws, running in circles just waiting for a little walk with his favorite human. the small canine helped dylan in her time of need and was there for her when nobody else was, or when she was too afraid to go to someone. she talked and he listened ( which may come off crazy, but who doesn't talk to their dog? ). to put it simply, ollie was the definition of a girl's best friend; not even diamonds could compare when it came to what dylan loved more. her dog always won over her heart.

speaking of the good boy, he had raised his nose into the air to sniff. a new smell had hit his nose, alerting him to someone - or something - new. something stranger. dylan didn't have time to react before he had already ran out away from her in a fit of small yips and yaps in a random direction. she ran, trying to go after him, calling helplessly into the wind for him to get back to her. up ahead the blonde spotted a boy, who looked around her age, sat atop his steed. her running came to a speedy walk as she drew near and ollie kept barking at the large horse in front of them. out of breath, she bent forward with hands resting on her knees. she raised her index finger in the air, signaling for the stranger to give her a few seconds to regain her breath. at last, she was back again and she flashed that friendly, welcoming smile of hers.  ❝ well.. hey there, ❞ she breathed, leaning forward to pick up ollie.  ❝ what can i do for you?

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—-  & atop desert rose, dylan used one hand to hold onto the reigns and her other to keep ollie close to her stomach so he wouldn't slide off. he let out a couple excited yips here and there, but she would have to lean down and calm down the little shih tzu with whispers and little pecks to his head. he was like a child getting excited to go on some field trip or a theme park. she couldn't blame him, really. she wasn't there long and she had already been bored with everything. new place! new memories! a new space to thrive.

desert rose came to a halt, allowing dylan to carefully climb off with ollie cradled in her left arm. she gently set the excited little pup down - who immediately started to sniff around - and gently brushed at her equine's neck. dylan tilted the horse's head down so she could press a quick kiss to the side of her face and then left her to graze.  ❝ ah, look at you! using your brain, picking out a nice ass place, ❞ dylan lightly teased the man, a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips.

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Bluestem Prairie / Re: used to the darkness || introduction , open .
« on: June 13, 2019, 08:41:12 PM »
—-  & it was the circle of life, dylan was aware of that. and she was smart enough to know that these wolves could've caused harm to their way of life, but she couldn't help her heart aching when she saw them. she wasn't vegetarian or vegan, not at all. she was capable of eating anything you placed in front of her, if she was hungry enough, without a second though. but upon seeing the poor wolves, dead in front of her, she was hurting. she didn't want to eat a dog. feeling especially guilty because they could be related somehow to her little ollie.

dylan turns away from the pile and the men in front of her with her arms crossed and staring at the ground, trying not to make eye contact.  ❝ still sucks to have to kill such pretty creatures, ❞ she mumbles, trying to keep her voice low so as to try to avoid anyone hearing. she didn't want to argue over the value of one creature's life, especially since said creature was capable of killing what they needed most. she lets out a heavy sigh and finally spares brock a look, though kind of sad.  ❝ sorry. but good job, mister. ❞ she gave him a smile, but it was tight-lipped and almost forced, like she was trying to convey she wasn't putting down his good aim or scolding him in any way.

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