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6 yrs ago
Current 4 years later~
10 yrs ago
Replies will be slow due to upcoming exams. Have patience. I'm sorry for any delay
10 yrs ago
I seriously do not understand why I need Calculus for Computer Science. Let me just take my programming classes and get this degree over with....
10 yrs ago
Stressful Calculus test tomorrow. Completely clueless. Will be slow to reply for a few days while I recuperate...
10 yrs ago
It's been 4 months since I disappeared from this place...and it's never looked so beautiful O_O
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Bio

I draw crappy pictures of animals. I play a lot of video games. That's my life.

I'f you're interested in starting a 1x1 with me for whatever reason:

I can play any gender
I will post at minimun one paragraph a post. At least enough for you to go off of
I'm no stranger to dark themes and gladly accept them
I'm fairly open minded

Fandoms and Genres
BIOSHOCK
Assassin's Creed
Pokemon
How to Train your Dragon
My Little Pony
Voltron
Fallout
Overwatch
Apocalyptic survival (zombie/post-war/ect)
Horror
Some casual slice of life

So hit me up with your ideas

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Well damn, it's a pity when that happens. Similar thing happened to me when a blue star fell in a church. Everyone was too scared of the rising undead to check it out. Turns out it was an angel. Who knew?

WB n_n
Just a little inconsistency with the lore, Rapture and Columbia didn't exist in the same time period, or realities for that matter. Doesn't really effect your character just thought I'd mention XD

Anyway...uh...I posted. It's bull XD I've got the nasty block. Might as well meet Gamma.
Charlotte


Grasping one of the thick gloved fingers in one hand and a raggedy bunny plush in the other, Charlotte lead her protector to an empty, poorly lit hub. This area was devoid of human life, aside from Charlotte, and there were signs of heavy battles all around the area. There was blood splattered across the walls and pooled on the cold, damp floor. Bodies could be found lying motionless against walls and behind obstacles. At the sight of the bodies, Charlotte’s heart leapt. “Angels!” she shouted, releasing her protector from her child-like grip and running eagerly toward one of the corpses. She made her way to the corpse, her mind on nothing else other than extracting the ADAM left over in the body, oblivious to the green spotlight scanning the across the room.

A familiar, mechanical ticking sounded from her left and Charlotte froze, her heart pounding in fear. She knew what she’d find if she turned her head but did so anyway to confirm. She faced the blinding red light as the motors of the turret turned and let out a shriek. The turret screamed in reply, spitting out bullets as it did so. Charlotte shut her eyes, preparing herself to be knocked down with a blast of pain throughout her body. Before the bullets could reach her, however, Mr. Bubbles had dashed in front of the young girl, drill revving. The red lights emitting from both the turret and the Big Daddy illuminated the dark room. A deep moan came from the giant metal protector as it slammed its body against the turret, enduring the bullets. Charlotte smiled, clapping her hands and cheering for her protector. “Yay! Go Mr. B! Go get ‘em!” she giggled cheerfully, fully over the panicked feeling she experience seconds ago. She looked down at the body and tried to drown out the gun fire, the revving, and the sound of metal clashing with metal as best she could, piercing the flesh of the corpse with her syringe. “Don’t look, Misère Carrots,” she warned her stuffed bunny, its plush material dabbed lightly with blood. A small explosion erupted from the turret as Charlotte finished draining the body, removing the syringe and turning to look at the now calm Mr. Bubbles. She pushed herself to her feet and skipped over to her protector, peering up at him with a wide grin. “All done!” she exclaimed. She grabbed his finger in her palm and blew a raspberry at the destroyed turret, pulling Mr. Bubbles along to find the something more angels. As she lead Mr. Bubbles away, she began to ingest the contents of the syringe, making room for the next extraction.

Turning a corner, Charlotte stopped, her eyes wide in both curiosity and fear. There was another Mr. Bubbles in the distance. But, this one was different. She had near seen one like this. It was not the same type of Daddy as her own or the other sisters. In fact, this one did not seem to have a sister with it at all. Curiosity got the best of her fear as she loosened her grip on her Daddy and cautiously approached the new Daddy. She peered around it, looking for signs of its Little Sister. She looked up at the strange new Daddy and tilted her head, confused. “Where’s your girl, mister?” she asked, searching around once more. She caught sight of a vent near one of the walls and gave a small smile. “Oh, is she having dreamtime?”
Sorry I haven't posted when I said :P Been having keyboard problems....it's okay right now, thank goodness, but sometimes it feels rebellious...
Sounds good to me. Let's hope to start soon n_n
With our collaborative problems its not surprising we ended up interested in this RP XD
Don't know if you had already Kraken, but I've messaged Kyoukari about the group having reached Rapture. I don't know how long it took us to finally get there but it seemed longer than anticipated XD
AllOurPrettySongs said
"yeah nah" means no and "nah yeah" means yes.


That's how it is with me as well...

Hope this RP last n_n I was in an RP with a similar concept but the GM disappeared right after intros...I find out they rebooted it months later tho XD but still was sad nothing came of it

EDIT: Off topic but regards to what you two were talking about...pretty sure I have moderate/severe anxiety but don't want to medicate or waste money on a diagnosis/doctor...I think I can deal with it XD I hope
I feel you. I have insomnia. But I'm usually on for posting 5 days a week. I don't post on Tues. Or Thurs. Because of classes
AllOurPrettySongs said
Hopefully I can contribute as much as everyone. I'm fairly sure I'm in a pretty different timezone.

My thoughts every time I join an RP :3 you're not alone there

And I have my TZ in my signature so people know n_n
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