“A picnic doesn’t sound like a bad idea. Of course we would have to get everything set up. I’m sure that wouldn’t take that long to set up, after all there really isn’t much that we would have to set up for a picnic. We just have to get the food and possibly a drink prepared. Let’s see…” Twilight walked over and was grabbing a pen and paper. Spike probably knew what this was going to mean. It meant that there was going to be lists involved, which was typical Twilight style. It was rather ironic that she had said at one point that she was going to try to cut down on using lists. That was her new years resolution for last year. Did that end well? Not even close. She was writing down stuff that they needed for the picnic. First off being a decent sized picnic basket. The second would be food, which would most likely be some form of sandwiches. Twilight could create those really easily, and she would, after finishing off the list that was.
“Here you go Spike. There’s the list of everything that we need. If we want to get everything done in a reasonable manner I suggest we each take on an individual task or two. I’ll make the sandwiches while you find the picnic basket. I’m not sure where that is though. I think the last time that I saw it it was in the kitchen somewhere. You can check in there while I make these sandwiches alright?” With that Twilight would make her way into the kitchen and grabbed the bread that was on the counter. Untwisting the tie she sat out a few slices of bread. It would come out to be about 10 sandwiches, which sliced in half would make 20. Surely that would be more than enough, right? She went over and grabbed some lettuce and cheese from the kitchen and was starting to stack some of it on the various slices of bread. It felt nice having Spike back, and now they were working like a family, which always felt nice.
As she was continuing to make the sandwiches she was starting to develop a rhythm, knowing to put the cheese on the bottom and putting the lettuce on top before putting another slice of bread on top. It was rather silly and Twilight knew it. She got that done rather quickly and grabbed a knife from the knife block, where all of those were staying in. She manipulated it using her magic and was quickly slicing the sandwiches in half diagonally. It was just the way things were done. She turned around to see where spike was and to ask if he had done some of the stuff that was on the list. “Did you find the Picnic basket yet Spike? Don’t worry if you haven’t yet, it’s not like we’re in some sort of hurry or anything like that. I’m pretty sure we have a bunch of time before it gets dark.”
Spike nodded. “Sure thing Twilight.” he said moving to the kitchen to find the picnic basket. Twilight in her usual fashion had him help with putting certain things like pots and pans away in some of the cabinets in the kitchen and checked in there in case Twilight had it in one of the misc. stuff in one of the cabinets. He opened one after another with no luck finding the right one that had the basket in it.
“No, I haven’t yet…It should be in one of these cabinets in here. I coulda sworn…Oh, here we go! Got it!” Spike said grabbing the picnic basket out of the cabinet that had various small lunchboxes and a mini cooler. Closing the cabinet door he would place the basket by Twilight who was now slicing the sandwiches diagonally. “Is there anything else we’ll need Twilight?” he asked.
![fyeahroleplayingrabbit:
Look, I get it. Most of us (if not all of us) that roleplay have off days where we put up a reply or a starter and think, “I didn’t write that as well as I usually do”, or we have doubts about how well we play our characters and need someone to tell us that we’re all right and our writing isn’t shit. That’s fine.But when you constantly call yourself a shitty roleplayer, when you reblog one of those “Send me a [symbol] if you think I play my character well/if you like my blog/etc.” only to tag it with “I’m not going to get anything at all”, and when you go so far as to receive compliments from people that like your character and your writing style very much and dismiss them with a NO STOP LYING, I’M NOT THAT GREAT, it gets annoying. What exactly is going on there? Are you not getting the compliment from the exact person that you want to hear it from, is that why you deny it from others? Do you really think you’re that awful? Do you think it’s necessary to tell the whole world about it every day? Because anyone that sees that can use it against you and send you hate anons validating what you apparently think of yourself, and whenever someone uses your insecurities against you, it is PAINFUL. So what is going on? Do you think your hundreds of followers masochistically follow a “shitty” RP blog to laugh at you? Do you have any proof that behind the screen, they grind their teeth and force themselves to roleplay with you? That they ship their character with yours for no real reason? If your posts or your blog is so awful, don’t do anything with it until you improve it to your liking, or don’t talk about how bad it is because you’re going to get disagreements from all sides about that, and when you do get someone disgreeing with your negative opinion, try not making them look like liars and like their words don’t matter.If compliment-fishing is a personality trait of yours, I’m no longer your personal cheer leader. I don’t have the time anymore for it when I’m trying to have fun. You’re going to have to find confidence in the things you do YOURSELF. If you’re not having fun roleplaying and think that all of your posts, your character, and your writing style are consistently awful, why are you even here? Who are you doing it for if it’s not yourself, and do you realize you can stop this at any time and find something that actually makes you take pride in it? Roleplaying is about having fun, and you should stop it if it’s not for you.](http://24.media.tumblr.com/72078283e2c0c330c6feb3e853f00069/tumblr_mjplqn4vZx1qhix6zo1_400.jpg)