"Hate me so you can finally see what's good for you.."
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"Don't you want me baby? Don't you want me, oh?"
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"Why don't you love me baby? Open up your heart tonight 'cause I could be all that you need."
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"I would burn in the fire to see you on the other side, put my heart in your hands, to be beside you!"
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>>BE THE FUCKING OPTIMISTIC NUT JOB
The Land Of Music And Sunlight, LOMAC for short, was BORING. There was practically no imps here, much to your utter despair. To your knowledge, everyone else had imps. Both your moirail Katana and your matesprit Coboli reported that their lands were overrun with the little monsters, but you had yet to find one single thing you could kill.
That did nothing to dampen your permanent optimism, however, and you gleefully wondered through your land before coming across your first temple. Finally! Something exciting. According to the others, there should be puzzles and treasure within it's deep recesses. With a big smile and your trademark giggle, you made your way inside.
It was there that you discovered three ogres, each the size of the staircase that your server player had built for you to reach your gate. In other words, tall and fucking monstrous. They occupied the entirety of the main room, one level down from where you've entered. You had a feeling they must have eaten a good portion of the smaller shale imps who you should have been fighting all along.
A wicked smile plays over your lips as you summon your FLOWER POWER SCALEMATE POUNDER from your Strife Specibus! You wasted no time in charging in, leaping off the high platform that was the entrance, your hammer raising high as you prepared to strike. You practically oozed excitement and fucking optimism as you began to utterly DESTROY those ogres, all the while giggling like a lovestruck school girl.
You finished them off with a squeal of excitement as you landed in the middle of the grist piles. "Hell f-f-fucking yes!!"
You are Poppii Dweler, and you just Fucked. Them. Up.
===> BE THE AUTHOR Well, hi there!
As you can clearly tell, if you've read this far, I started this off with a Homestuck style character introduction, and a small bit of my typically writing. There isn't that much to say about me, honestly.
Most people refer to me as Stitches. This is the first site where I haven't based my username around some form of Stitches or Threads.
I identify as Rainbow Dragon Kitty, pronouns be fucking damned.
As of this September of 2016, I shall be twenty-one years of age.
I mostly enjoy writing Fantasy, Science Fiction (to a degree), and Slice of Life roleplays, though I can be convinced to try anything at LEAST once.
I've been writing, in roleplay style, for roughly six years. I know that doesn't seem like a lot, but I pride myself on the quality of my posts, even if it occasionally takes me FOR-FUCKING-EVER to respond.
Other than writing, my hobbies include traditional and digital art (both realism and anime styles. It depends on my mood), video games of the mostly RPG nature and an occasional FPS, and music. Music is kind of the THE REASON FOR MY FUCKING EXISTENCE ON THIS MISERABLE AND FORSAKEN PLANET the reason I live.
When it comes to music, I am eclectic to the max. My playlist includes everything from Maroon 5 to Silversun Pickups to Editors to Avenged Sevenfold to Nightwish and all the way to Enya. It would be pointless to try to list all of the music I listen to. There are not enough available characters on this bio left.
I am also an avid reader, and I am particularly fond of Laini Taylor, James Patterson, Terry Pratchet, Neil Gaiman, and Cassandra Clare.
My favorite movies are The Crow, The Labyrinth, Stardust, and literally anything Marvel.
I am part of several fandom's, the most prominent being Homestuck, Marvel, DC, and The Black Jewels series.
As RBY said, we don't appreciate unapproved CS being posted in the CS Tab. Also, she is right that yes rather lacking. This is a simple rp, so we don't demand much, but he's really flat.
She's very much right about his ability. Does he, like in Doctor Who, regenerate at a variety of ages and appearances each time henis mortally wounded? Does he disappear entirely doing the regeneration process? Does he return to the same spot, or is he "respawned" in a new place, or a set place?
I also feel like maybe his personality and his back story are a little short? The personality I can overlook, but surely there was SOME significant events that have stayed with him? As his personality and back story are contradicting, one saying he's "seen it all" while the other stating he has trouble remembering his past.
[@everyone] Poppii and Alvaro will be available all weekend via PM, Pesterchum, or anything else you got. Just specify who and where you want. I have my next post half written up.
By the way, after I get the post I'm writing right now up, everyone is free to do their second post. Y'all will have to start pming me or something so Alvaro and Poppii can do game distribution.
Your GM is back on and has posted! She's really sorry for the delay. And the shortness of the post. Everything's taken care of, so that shouldn't happen again for a while.
Pyro's face fell suddenly into a look of pain, her eyes dropping from Sammy's after a moment and flickering to Ill Crovo. "Sammy.. It would be best to wait until we've gotten somewhere safer. I'm going to take all of you back to the safe house before I explain anything. Just... Be prepared. The news isn't good, kid."
She looked back over to him for a moment before glancing at the unconscious people, as though his words had just finally caught to her. "And we'll talk about that when we aren't all in mortal peril." With that she turned to glance over the third member of the little group, whom she had yet to address. Sally had seen many, many different Supers and Mutants. This one was unique. Far too unique for words. She crossed her arms and tried her hardest not to frown at him.
"And... You are...?" She looked up at him, her eyes hard. She always reserved judgement about people until after she had conversed with them at least once. She would decide after whether they were trustworthy or not.
@Fetzen@Smystar99@potatochipgolemSorry for it's shortness, but I kind of passed out in the middle of writing it yesterday and had a shit day today. Promise at least three full paragraphs for the next post, AND FINALLY I WILL GIVE THE BLACK OUT,I SWEAR IT, FFS, I REALLY DO.
Before she had time to respond to the musician's comment, the blonde she had been serving before pipped up. Sh quickly jotted down the two orders, trying to suppress the laughter that threatened to bubble out. With a slight smile, she nodded her head and flipped the pad closed, gesturing to the two with her left hand, flashing a delicately drawn tattoo on her wrist. "I'll get those drinks started for you guys right away."
She turned and headed further down the bar before either of them could say another word to her. Her mind was working, and a sly and slightly cruel idea came to mind as she sauntered up to Skylar. She placed her pad, open, on the counter next to her before checking the time. Two hours and ten minutes into her shift. Perfect. Ilia turned to Skylar with a sparkling smile, mischief in her green eyes. "Hey Skylar, I need to take my break and was wondering if you could hook the two guys at the end of the bar up with these? They ordered the same thing. You can't miss them, it's the singer from earlier and the blonde at the end who looks like he's super uncomfortable being here."
She gave a small clap at the end as she started to slowly back up toward the kitchen doors. "I won't be long. I just need to call my other boss real quick."
[center]>>BE THE FUCKING OPTIMISTIC NUT JOB
[i]
The Land Of Music And Sunlight, LOMAC for short, was BORING. There was practically no imps here, much to your utter despair. To your knowledge, everyone else had imps. Both your moirail Katana and your matesprit Coboli reported that their lands were overrun with the little monsters, but you had yet to find one single thing you could kill.
That did nothing to dampen your permanent optimism, however, and you gleefully wondered through your land before coming across your first temple. Finally! Something exciting. According to the others, there should be puzzles and treasure within it's deep recesses. With a big smile and your trademark giggle, you made your way inside.
It was there that you discovered three ogres, each the size of the staircase that your server player had built for you to reach your gate. In other words, tall and fucking monstrous. They occupied the entirety of the main room, one level down from where you've entered. You had a feeling they must have eaten a good portion of the smaller shale imps who you should have been fighting all along.
A wicked smile plays over your lips as you summon your FLOWER POWER SCALEMATE POUNDER from your Strife Specibus! You wasted no time in charging in, leaping off the high platform that was the entrance, your hammer raising high as you prepared to strike. You practically oozed excitement and fucking optimism as you began to utterly DESTROY those ogres, all the while giggling like a lovestruck school girl.
You finished them off with a squeal of excitement as you landed in the middle of the grist piles. "[color=ed1c24]Hell f-f-fucking yes!![/color]"
You are Poppii Dweler, and you just Fucked. Them. Up.[/i]
[color=630460]===> BE THE AUTHOR
[/color]
Well, hi there!
As you can clearly tell, if you've read this far, I started this off with a Homestuck style character introduction, and a small bit of my typically writing. There isn't that much to say about me, honestly.
Most people refer to me as Stitches. This is the first site where I haven't based my username around some form of Stitches or Threads.
I identify as Rainbow Dragon Kitty, pronouns be fucking damned.
As of this September of 2016, I shall be twenty-one years of age.
I mostly enjoy writing Fantasy, Science Fiction (to a degree), and Slice of Life roleplays, though I can be convinced to try anything at LEAST once.
I've been writing, in roleplay style, for roughly six years. I know that doesn't seem like a lot, but I pride myself on the quality of my posts, even if it occasionally takes me [b][i]FOR-FUCKING-EVER[/i][/b] to respond.
Other than writing, my hobbies include traditional and digital art (both realism and anime styles. It depends on my mood), video games of the mostly RPG nature and an occasional FPS, and music. Music is kind of the [b][i][u][color=f26522][s]THE REASON FOR MY FUCKING EXISTENCE ON THIS MISERABLE AND FORSAKEN PLANET[/s][/color][/u][/i][/b] the reason I live.
When it comes to music, I am eclectic to the max. My playlist includes everything from Maroon 5 to Silversun Pickups to Editors to Avenged Sevenfold to Nightwish and all the way to Enya. It would be pointless to try to list all of the music I listen to. There are not enough available characters on this bio left.
I am also an avid reader, and I am particularly fond of Laini Taylor, James Patterson, Terry Pratchet, Neil Gaiman, and Cassandra Clare.
My favorite movies are The Crow, The Labyrinth, Stardust, and literally anything Marvel.
I am part of several fandom's, the most prominent being [color=39b54a]Homestuck,[/color] [color=f26522]Marvel,[/color] [color=8882be]DC,[/color] and [color=440e62]The Black Jewels series.[/color] [/center]
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><span class="bb-greentext">>>BE THE FUCKING OPTIMISTIC NUT JOB </span><br><br><span class="bb-i">The Land Of Music And Sunlight, LOMAC for short, was BORING. There was practically no imps here, much to your utter despair. To your knowledge, everyone else had imps. Both your moirail Katana and your matesprit Coboli reported that their lands were overrun with the little monsters, but you had yet to find one single thing you could kill. <br><br>That did nothing to dampen your permanent optimism, however, and you gleefully wondered through your land before coming across your first temple. Finally! Something exciting. According to the others, there should be puzzles and treasure within it's deep recesses. With a big smile and your trademark giggle, you made your way inside.<br><br>It was there that you discovered three ogres, each the size of the staircase that your server player had built for you to reach your gate. In other words, tall and fucking monstrous. They occupied the entirety of the main room, one level down from where you've entered. You had a feeling they must have eaten a good portion of the smaller shale imps who you should have been fighting all along.<br><br>A wicked smile plays over your lips as you summon your FLOWER POWER SCALEMATE POUNDER from your Strife Specibus! You wasted no time in charging in, leaping off the high platform that was the entrance, your hammer raising high as you prepared to strike. You practically oozed excitement and fucking optimism as you began to utterly DESTROY those ogres, all the while giggling like a lovestruck school girl.<br><br>You finished them off with a squeal of excitement as you landed in the middle of the grist piles. "<font color="#ed1c24">Hell f-f-fucking yes!!</font>" <br><br>You are Poppii Dweler, and you just Fucked. Them. Up.</span> <br><br><font color="#630460">===> BE THE AUTHOR</font><br>Well, hi there! <br><br>As you can clearly tell, if you've read this far, I started this off with a Homestuck style character introduction, and a small bit of my typically writing. There isn't that much to say about me, honestly.<br><br>Most people refer to me as Stitches. This is the first site where I haven't based my username around some form of Stitches or Threads. <br><br>I identify as Rainbow Dragon Kitty, pronouns be fucking damned.<br><br>As of this September of 2016, I shall be twenty-one years of age.<br><br>I mostly enjoy writing Fantasy, Science Fiction (to a degree), and Slice of Life roleplays, though I can be convinced to try anything at LEAST once.<br><br>I've been writing, in roleplay style, for roughly six years. I know that doesn't seem like a lot, but I pride myself on the quality of my posts, even if it occasionally takes me <span class="bb-b"><span class="bb-i">FOR-FUCKING-EVER</span></span> to respond. <br><br>Other than writing, my hobbies include traditional and digital art (both realism and anime styles. It depends on my mood), video games of the mostly RPG nature and an occasional FPS, and music. Music is kind of the <span class="bb-b"><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-u"><font color="#f26522"><span class="bb-s">THE REASON FOR MY FUCKING EXISTENCE ON THIS MISERABLE AND FORSAKEN PLANET</span></font></span></span></span> the reason I live.<br><br>When it comes to music, I am eclectic to the max. My playlist includes everything from Maroon 5 to Silversun Pickups to Editors to Avenged Sevenfold to Nightwish and all the way to Enya. It would be pointless to try to list all of the music I listen to. There are not enough available characters on this bio left.<br><br>I am also an avid reader, and I am particularly fond of Laini Taylor, James Patterson, Terry Pratchet, Neil Gaiman, and Cassandra Clare.<br><br>My favorite movies are The Crow, The Labyrinth, Stardust, and literally anything Marvel. <br><br>I am part of several fandom's, the most prominent being <font color="#39b54a">Homestuck,</font> <font color="#f26522">Marvel,</font> <font color="#8882be">DC,</font> and <font color="#440e62">The Black Jewels series.</font></div><br><br></div>
