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Avali
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"Simple Girl with Simple Thoughts."
STATUS: Someone told me today that they wanted me to give them daddy's cummies. I'm not a guy, nor am I their daddy. Wat do 7 yrs ago
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Someone told me today that they wanted me to give them daddy's cummies. I'm not a guy, nor am I their daddy. Wat do
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UPDATE TO SPAGHETTI STORY: I managed to clean up all the spaghetti with a spare laptop case, thus securing the spaghetti for further pocket dwelling.
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That moment when you trip on some stairs and all the spaghetti falls out of your pockets and everyone is laughing and I-
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How much you want to bet woodchucks actually CAN'T chuck wood, and are secretly angry that the tongue twister exists? I bet they are plotting our downfall as I type this :)
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*unironically dabs irl*
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Apparently I'm a novice at roleplay~
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I know I know. ^^;
I'm the killer of fun.
I'm the killer of fun.
Okay, to be fair,
That was the full post.
Rose, for whatever reason, decided that strong drink was in order. When she was drunk, the ringing in her head was enough to ignore even the voice in her head. "If you get drunk again, fool, I'll have Muglin peck your eyes out!"
She ignored him, knowing full well that he had no control over Muglin. Technically, she didn't even have control over the bird. It could be up and gone in an instant, and she could do little more than watch. She often wondered why Muglin bothered staying with her. Maybe he found her plight amusing. Maybe he liked the fact that she fed him, or maybe he was just bored. Rose was convinced that Muglin was some form of higher being, something more powerful than a mere bird.
Eventually she stepped into the tavern, though the door had seemingly opened by itself. Either she was dreaming, or some magical shenanigans was afoot... She shook her head, dismissing the thought. It was probably just her mind playing tricks on her.
What she saw in the tavern didn't surprise her. Two men, seemingly fighting over a woman. This sort of scenario was nothing new around here. People always felt the need to assert dominance, though why in the tavern, she could never understand. Nonetheless, she leaned up against a back corner wall and watched, eager to see the show.
That was the full post.
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Forum: Casual Roleplay
Dew it.
Pshhhhh it is fine. He was one of the first people to show up.
Mentioned making a character, but i guess it just never happened.
Mentioned making a character, but i guess it just never happened.
"I don't sleep." Was her simple response as she slowly sunk further and further into her chair. Too many people...
She did mean it though. A small perk, or curse depending how you look at it, of being possessed by some god was the inability to sleep. The tradeoff was being in a constant state of exhaustion, fueling her anxiety and hindering her ability to fight off the voice in her head.
Why did so many people take an interest in her? So many people within the past five minutes wishing to travel with her, but why? The thought of it reminded her of the last time she was with someone. They eventually tried to break her skull open to try and do some strange foreign ritual to remove the voice in her head. That was the one time Rose truly murdered someone by her own will. Wariness to travel with others partially stemmed from this experience.
She did mean it though. A small perk, or curse depending how you look at it, of being possessed by some god was the inability to sleep. The tradeoff was being in a constant state of exhaustion, fueling her anxiety and hindering her ability to fight off the voice in her head.
Why did so many people take an interest in her? So many people within the past five minutes wishing to travel with her, but why? The thought of it reminded her of the last time she was with someone. They eventually tried to break her skull open to try and do some strange foreign ritual to remove the voice in her head. That was the one time Rose truly murdered someone by her own will. Wariness to travel with others partially stemmed from this experience.
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3 eyes bump dragon?
Good Mooooooooooooorning my lovelies~
@EldarionI Rockin Strings has been lurking around for quite a bit. I recognize the name ^^;
@EldarionI Rockin Strings has been lurking around for quite a bit. I recognize the name ^^;
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Forum: Casual Roleplay
Boom pow kabam.
Like 1000 hours later, Annalise Rose Sorulo is a thingy.
Like 1000 hours later, Annalise Rose Sorulo is a thingy.
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