Chuuya

Recruiting for a Fantasy Collaborative Story

Bumping this. We would love to have more players! We'd happily provide any interested parties with a summary and reading up won't be required, we promise.

Greetings and salutations

Oh geez. I apologize if this is triggering, but have you been hospitalized too? I went to Four Winds. They're lovely folks. Currently, I'm on Luvox and Vistaril, in addition to Trazodone.

She is. Or was? She just kinda dropped four months ago? She goes through phases. I can't say I've gotten an rp partner yet to testify whether or not the people are literate. I could probably read some roleplays, though. To pass the time.

My little mastermind is named Shilah. He's the protagonist of one of my stories and you discover at the end of the first book; he's the villain all along. Not the do-gooder demon, Aster. Aster is the hero.

@Little Blue

I have not, no. And none of this is triggering for me to discuss, so feel free to ask away. It might be better to move to DMs for any personal questions that you might have (or experiences that you yourself want to share) though. As for the rest of that. . Then I probably wouldn't have ever met your little sister as I only joined a month ago though there's a chance I could've read her Roleplays. I do read them to pass the time myself though I originally started reading them to see how to format my character sheets, what to write like, and so on.

I like the name for your characters though. Especially Aster. Always been a favorite name of mine and I usually name my Fallout character that.

Greetings and salutations

I'm really sorry to hear that too! It's certainly not fun. Especially being on a bunch of different medications that never seem to work right. I appreciate the offer and extend the same to you. My little sister actually brought me here. She recommended I come here because the community is super supportive and the people here are really literate. I definitely took her word for it. I'd like to write about my interests and other people's interests. I want to expand my abilities and hopefully use this site as a stepping stone. I want to improve my writing as much as possible and write my stories; get them published, y'know? About a timid son of Hades and Persephone or a vengeful, criminal mastermind of a fairy.

@Little Blue

I know that feeling. I've been in and out of therapy since I was about four years old (I'm twenty-two now) with all medication having been hit or miss. Prozac, Zoloft, Lexapro, Effexor. . You name it. Most of it was hallucinations though and I suppose that it could've been much worse for me. Nonetheless, I am always here to talk about that if you ever need someone who at least somewhat understands where you're coming from. Now back to the fun part of the discussion. .

Is your sister a user here? Not to pry, I'm just a little curious if I've come across her before. My experiences on this website (I've been here for a little over a month) have been pretty good so far and I would say that the folks here are definitely literate. I'm sure that you can find a game that suits your tastes and write about your timid son of Hades and Persephone or a criminal mastermind fairy (I actually had a Sims character like that before, his name was Damien). If you have any questions about the website too, then I'd be more than happy to help however I can.

Ask an Admin, v2.

The fix for this was more time consuming than it should have been. Top-level VMs that are posted on your wall should display the VM content and if someone replies to a VM thread that's either on your wall or it's a thread you've replied in, the "new VM reply" notification now properly links to the VM thread the reply came from.<sup>*

*In my not-yet-deployed build</sup>

@LegendBegins

Awesome. I am looking forward to seeing it in effect. It's been one of those minor annoyances for me as of late.

Post a random fact about yourself.

I broke my own compound bow in middle school by dry shooting it. I snapped one of the strings against my arm and so concludes the trilogy of how many weapons I have broken.

Greetings and salutations

Welcome to the Guild. I have quite a few of the same conditions as you if you ever need anyone to talk to about it. None of it is fun, especially alone. On to the topic of writing though, what brings you to the website? What are you looking to write while here?

Post a random fact about yourself.

Did you have dreams of being a lumberjack as a kid? lmao

@Kuro

No, I'm just stupid.

The Adventures of Caleb Crowsnest

"Mom!" Jake seemed more enthusiastic to see his mother than Skyla was. The younger of the two was taking the news much worse than her brother. That much, though, was to be expected. Losing one of your parents at that age had to be difficult. Caleb couldn't much relate as he never knew his parents to begin with, but it must've been similar to his situation. Hollow, abandoned, and a little alone is how he felt sometimes. All he could do now, though, was shoot a nervous glance towards Edward while waiting for what was to follow. "Mom, mom, mom! Come meet my new friends!"

It was almost as if Jake had already forgotten though Caleb knew that wasn't the case. He was a brave kid trying to put on an act for his emotionally strained younger sister and soon-to-be emotionally strained mother. It wasn't fair that this responsibility fell onto him just like it wasn't fair that Caleb had to share the news. And yet, here both of them were. Life wasn't fair. That's what knights were for though, right? They tried to make life just a little bit more fair and equal for everyone. "You made new friends? That's great, Jake!"

"Over here, Mary." Roger had stopped stroking his imaginary beard to wave the woman over. Mary looked to be in her early thirties, maybe, and had similar traits to both of her children. Long brown hair was tied into a ponytail that hung at the side of her head and was held by a ribbon similar to the pointer dog's. Azure blue eyes that were the same shade as the sky complimented her face along with this. "I want you to meet Edward and Caleb."

"Oh?" A back door was shut behind her. There was a quick look of confusion that faded in favor of shock and then pleasant surprise. The source? It was the pointer dog in a ribbon that was running over to the woman with a furiously wagging tail. A hand was slowly raised to the woman's gaping mouth. Caleb, meanwhile, could only feel a fist of guilt hit his stomach. "Ribbon! I take it that Dad and Herrown are finally home?!"

"Actually. . Caleb and Edward brought her home." The skeleton gestured towards the hippocampus and black-haired orphan that sat at the edge of the picnic blanket. There was hesitation in the skeleton's next words and Mary sensed it too based on how she stopped approaching them. "We have something to tell you, Mary."

That was all it took for the older woman to drop her purse onto the ground. A patchwork bag filled with books fell onto the lawn and Skyla fell forward to wrap her arms around her mother's waist with a muted sob. Jake, meanwhile, turned his focus towards scooping up the books that had fallen loose. "They won't be coming home anytime soon, Mary."

Roger was generous with retelling the story so that Caleb didn't have to. Even if he had begun to feel detached from the situation with each passing breath, he couldn't force himself to look away from Mary. Her face fell with each word and she had run off by the time that the explanation finished. She took Skyla and her mother with her yet left Jake alone. The young boy remained in the garden with a dejected expression and handful of books to keep him company. He could only stare in silence as sobs of his mother could be heard from the opposite side of the back door. "I told her that I would be strong for her. ."

"I'm sure that she likes that, Jake. She just needs some time to cry and she'll be strong for you too. Sometimes people just need to cry when they're sad and then they'll be better again, I promise." Caleb was staring at the sky when it came diving towards him. He hadn't even noticed what it was until it hit their picnic blanket and Ribbon was whimpering. His eyes immediately widened at the sight before him. This included the bloodied wrangled mess that he was certain had been his sole companion back in the Big Ocean. ". . Flower? Wait. . Flower! What happened to you?! Where's Rainbow?! R-Roger! Roger! I need your help!"

"I'm on it." The skeleton doctor was already scooping the seagull into his bony hands. "Keep an eye on Jake for me, will you?"

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

1.) Portugal - WALK THE MOON
2.) Nerves - Icon For Hire
3.) Sucker - Our Last Night
4.) Monkey Wrench - Foo Fighters
5.) Let Her Go - Passenger
6.) Die Together - New Politics
7.) Not Over You - Gavin DeGraw
8.) Elm Street Loverboy - The Prize Fighter Inferno
9.) Wanted Dead Or Alive - Bon Jovi
10.) Story of my Life - Social Distortion

Post a random fact about yourself.

I also broke my dad's replica sword by smacking it against a tree.