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6 days ago
Current Lol Pothead. 😆
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10 days ago
I am too. There was some good videos there.
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10 days ago
I’m more of an MxM guy myself.
13 days ago
*Screams in Nintendo Switch 2*
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18 days ago
I also have the tism
 And ADHD.
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Bio

Gay, he/him, Autistic

I’m Crimson Flame and I’m addicted to RPing. But sometimes ADHD kicks in, and it takes me longer to reply to things than it should. If I’m taking too long to respond, feel free to say something. Just don’t be rude about it.

There are a bunch of RPs I like. PokĂ©mon, Digimon, Fantasy, Superhero, it would take too long to list them all. I’m not a fan of Horror or Apocalypse settings though.

I have a particular type of character I like making. Look through my Character Sheet thread, and see if you notice what a lot of my characters have in common.
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I miiight be interested. 👀
Auguste’s sudden departure caught him off guard. “Well, au revoir
” He murmured as he watched the private investigator disappear into the crowd. “Well, that was abrupt,” Julien muttered, glancing at Bijou, who gave a soft chiming sound in agreement.

He reached up to pat her lightly as she floated nearby. “He seems like quite the odd one. Definitely the brooding type. But still cute!” He said with a chuckle. The photos Auguste had taken of him were great. There was an unpolished beauty to them that was much different than the glamorous photoshoots he was used to. “I have a feeling this won’t be the last of him we’ll see.”

As the announcement echoed again through the hall, reminding guests to move toward the main stage, Julien took a breath and adjusted his scarf. “Well, no use lingering, darling. The show must go on.” With one last glance toward where Auguste had vanished, he smiled to himself and turned toward the theater.
Really enjoying how varied the submissions are so far!




As a gay guy, I am not complaining.
It’s been a while since I’ve used this character


Danny unlocked the front door to his house, stepping inside with Chase following close behind. Danny was hoping to get up to his room quietly, but Danny would have no such luck. Denise, called out, “Danny? That you, sweetheart?”

“Yeah, Mom, it’s me!” Danny replied, slipping off his shoes. “And I brought a friend!”

Denise stepped into the living room. “Oh! Hello, you must be Chase. Danny has mentioned you a few times since the trip to Disneyland, but I don’t think we ever properly met.”

Chase extended a hand with his signature grin. “That’s me. It’s nice to finally meet you, Mrs. Davis.”

Denise shook his hand, studying him for a moment. She couldn’t help but think, I thought he’d be dating MJ. Denise was already friends with his Aunt Anna, and she had seen Danny spend a lot of time with him lately
 ”Can I get you boys something to eat?”

Danny smiled, relieved that she didn’t try to press for more info. “Thanks, Mom, but we’re good. We were just going to hang out in my room.”

“Of course.” Denise said, stepping aside to let them pass.

Once in Danny’s room, Chase flopped onto Danny’s bed with an exaggerated sigh. “Man, your mom is super nice. I was half-expecting a whole interrogation, but she’s way cooler than that.”

Danny chuckled, sitting down at his desk and spinning his chair to face Chase. “Yeah, Mom’s great. She’s been through a lot, so she gets the whole ‘don’t freak out over the little stuff’ thing
 So uh
 what do you want to do? We’ve had enough nightmare-fueled drama for one night. I vote we keep it low-key.”

Chase sat up. “Agreed. How about we watch a movie or play something? I could crush you in Mario Kart.”

Danny raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms. “Oh, you think so? You’re on.”

The two spent the next couple of hours immersed in a heated Mario Kart competition, their laughter filling the room as they playfully trashed-talked each other. It was exactly what they needed. A break from the chaos and a chance to just enjoy each other’s company.

As the night wound down and Chase finally admitted defeat after a particularly brutal race, he flopped back onto the bed, hands behind his head. “You’re annoyingly good at this, you know that?”

Danny grinned, shutting off the console. “Years of practice babe.”

Chase turned to look at him. “You know, for what it’s worth, I’m glad we got through all that nightmare stuff together. You’re stronger than you think, Danny.”

Danny smiled. “Thanks, Chase. That means a lot.”
This is a multiversal RP, so I am considering playing Danny Phantom as a prisoner.
Look at me being productive. Posting twice in one week.

Also getting Lucian’s story on track.
Lucian rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. “Yeah, uh
 it’s a bit of a long story, Morgan. Let’s just say a lot has happened since you
 you know, passed out back on the island.” He hesitated, trying to find the right words to explain. “You kinda
 collapsed back on the islands. You gave me
 something to protect, and then told me to find Merlin.” He gestured to the wizard. “So, here we are. You’re safe, and, uh, apparently
 royalty? I don’t really know myself. But Merlin seems to know you pretty well
 But hey, what matters now is that you’re alright now!” He excitedly threw his arms around her, and gave her a hug.

After letting go of Morgan, Lucian realized he still had something else he needed to do while he was here. He turned his attention back to Merlin. “Speaking of royalty
 Um
 There’s something else I was hoping to find out
 Before the islands
 um
 you know
” He bit his lip nervously. “I found my mother and father. They told me I am a prince. Of something far greater than this world, were there words. They didn’t give me much details but, I was hoping you would know something about that
”
So I don’t have a reason for taking this long to reply besides procrastination. :P

I really hope I did that right

Lucian froze when he looked into the hidden room, and saw the Morgan he was used to. Except
 unconscious. How did she even get here? Last he knew she had stayed behind on the islands. Magic was definitely a strange thing.

Then there was Merlin’s words? Return it? How? He had just learned about magic today
 How did she even give it in the first place?

Lucian hesitated, gripping his Keyblade tightly for a moment before nodding. He took a deep breath and stepped closer to Morgan. The sight of her lying there was unsettling, like something was missing, and he couldn’t help but feel a sense of responsibility. Whatever she had given him, it was clear now that she needed it back.

He knelt beside her, closing his eyes. “Alright, Morgan
 I don’t really understand how any of this works, but I’ll do whatever it takes to help you.”

Following his instincts, Lucian placed his hand over his chest, where he felt the faint warmth of the light she had entrusted to him. Slowly, he extended his hand toward Morgan, concentrating on the connection between them. A soft golden glow began to radiate from his palm, growing brighter as it traveled through the air and hovered above her heart.

The light pulsed gently before sinking into Morgan’s chest, disappearing as if it had always been there. For a moment, nothing happened. Lucian opened his eyes, his heart racing. “Did it
work?”
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