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5 yrs ago
Current I really really want to do a like...dungeons and dragons roleplay with none of the dice. Just the roleplay. I guess that would be...just...telling a story.
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5 yrs ago
"Too bad the black hasn't faded from my last mental breakdown" by Panic! At the Disco
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5 yrs ago
I've never met Earl Grey but he seems nice
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5 yrs ago
If playing The Sims for 13 hours straight isn't a productive weekend, then I don't know what is.
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5 yrs ago
I would pay to become a mermaid no lie
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Bio

AzariaBlue

INFJ - Libra


Time is EST. I prefer PM.

Public roleplays I've created (Old->New):
Shalodud
Third Rock High
Poseidon's Salty Saloon
Tourists of the Caribbean
Hollywood Show-Down
The Turkey was Pardoned

Most Recent Posts

@Klaykid Hahaha xD I just thought it would be funny. And yes, she is :)
Kiki Williams

Interacting with: @Klaykid

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Kiki turned and her mouth fell slightly agape. The cabin broken, splashed with blood and bodies. She dry-heaved, sending a terrible wrenching through her neck. Her whole body began to shake as her brain began to pull out of its haze, she took in her grin surroundings. Her heart ached. Just seeing all of these people who were alive just before, talking, kicking the backs of seats, going to see their family. A lump caught in her throat. She looked out one of the windows on the other side to grimly assess th-

"Airborne!"

Her heart leapt into panic and she jerked back, resulting in her body disagreeing with the sudden movement. She groaned under her breath, [i]"Jesus fucking Christ..." she said as she lay a hand over her heart. Of all the things to do at a solemn moment like this, shouting the name of a vitamin company would be the last on her mind. Nonetheless, she twisted and did a sort of half-stand, looking behind her to where all the rustling was coming from.

"Yo! Can you hear me? I'm alive over here. Who else is still breathing?"

She rolled her eyes, the first action that her body hadn't punished her for. She spoke hoarsely but sternly, "Stop jumping around you idiot, we could be just barely balanced or on the edge of something," she would have said more about the dangers of being a total donkey but she needed the guy's help. Her voice shook just as her body did, "Can you come help me?" she looked down at poor Dr.Jones as she was pinned to her seat.
@A Tattooed Girl Well, I'm delighted that I could inspire you x3 You are a lovely GM and you seem to really care so I'm glad you found your inspiration.

Also, I think we're so fortunate to have @Pilatus with us because damn, that's some tedious work, so good job you ^_^ Just as you've been reading up on this stuff, I'm briefing on all the natural plants and local culture haha
@Pilatus Thank you! The story makes much more sense in my head now. So a connecting flight to Beijing that we all get on (Plus some NPC's) and then crash. Thank you!
Also, in my mind's eye the plane has rows of two on the sides and maybe a row of three in the middle, something like a Boeing since we're going quite a distance. And first class in the front, then business, then coach. I made a thing and we can kind of mark the spots where we're sitting.



Since she didn't specify, I just kind of guessed haha.
Kiki Williams

Interacting with: Dr.Jones

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Kiki felt pressure over her body, it was difficult to breathe. She felt like she was asleep, or had a fevery head - the type that made you feel like the room was spinning and your body in a freezing ache. The irony taste of blood was in her mouth and her surroundings smelled strongly of fresh blood. Her body was sticky, she could feel her hair matted to the back of her neck. She felt like a kid in the car, pretending to still be asleep after the ride for the sheer reason of wishing it were so. After a moment she pulled herself up a bit, the belt at her waist had cut into her pretty deep. All of her muscles were sore, her neck complained as she attempted to sit up. She looked down herself and patted over what she could reach, she felt like she was in one piece. This blood was definitely not hers. She looked to her left and saw a hand dangling over her shoulder with a simple golden ring on it, the blood had already dried in stripes along the connected fingers.

Kiki's entire body complained as she did a sort of roll to pull herself out from under the body on top of her. She did normal exercise in the mornings, like jogging and yoga, but nothing could compare the soreness in her body right now. She finally ridded her back of the dead weight and watched the man sort of plop to her lap, his other arm thudding on the ground. He lay sideways, his head and arms at strange angles. He had plastic jutting out of his body and the thin airline blanket was soaked with sticky, cold blood. She peeled it off of his body like a sticky wrapping before dropping it at once, she gasped as she pulled her hand away. It looked like his side was turning inside out, the air of his lungs seeping through holes from a broken ribcage.

"Dr.Jones?" she said, her voice just above a whisper. She cleared her throat, the feeling of pine needles having been shoved down them and spoke again, "Dr.Jones," she said more urgently. She knew deep down that there was no way he would respond, even if he somehow survived the trauma to his body, the loss of blood and intense injury would have him comatose for days and maybe weeks. She sobbed like a baloon letting out air, "Dr.Jones..." she was stuck under his body, his twisted body pinning her down into the seat. He had saved her life.

Her neck cracked loudly and she winced as she sat up in an attempt to look over the seats. She held a hand to the back of her neck and looked around. She wondered how long they had been there. It had to be more than 20 minutes but no more than a couple of hours, judging by the blood and body in her lap. She heard some shuffling in the back and her heart skipped a beat. She very carefully turned her body as much as it would, being careful not to turn her neck.
Finally satisfied with my character, she's done! And just in time, it seems.
I just got here x3
You're adorable
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