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go sportsball
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2 yrs ago
We all read that, right? I'm not tripping absolute balls?
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2 yrs ago
Are your eyes the city of Vivec? Because I am lost as fuck in them.
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2 yrs ago
Rerorerorerorerorero
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2 yrs ago
It was me. I was that toddler.
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Bio
Global Location: United States
Timezone: GMT-5
Roleplay Style: I write mid-casual, though sometimes I tend to lurk in Free roleplays when I'm feeling lazy. I only roleplay females, and I refuse to play canon characters. I enjoy both fandom and original stories, and I am A-OK to play mature settings and themes. However, I prefer to use fade-to-black when it comes to sexual situations, as driven out sex scenes are just long and awkward to write.
Roleplay Status:
✖ I am not currently hosting any group roleplays.
✓ I am currently a player in two group roleplays.
✓ I am always willing for 1x1 roleplays! So feel free to pop me a message to organise a RP (after, of course, reading my 1x1 Masterpost)!
Current Roleplays:
✣ Judged For Mercy - Dr. Francine M Curtis (player)
✣ Age of Darkness: Despair of the Golden Goddess - Arume "Aru" Roakoa (player)
Timezone: GMT-5
Roleplay Style: I write mid-casual, though sometimes I tend to lurk in Free roleplays when I'm feeling lazy. I only roleplay females, and I refuse to play canon characters. I enjoy both fandom and original stories, and I am A-OK to play mature settings and themes. However, I prefer to use fade-to-black when it comes to sexual situations, as driven out sex scenes are just long and awkward to write.
Roleplay Status:
✖ I am not currently hosting any group roleplays.
✓ I am currently a player in two group roleplays.
✓ I am always willing for 1x1 roleplays! So feel free to pop me a message to organise a RP (after, of course, reading my 1x1 Masterpost)!
Current Roleplays:
✣ Judged For Mercy - Dr. Francine M Curtis (player)
✣ Age of Darkness: Despair of the Golden Goddess - Arume "Aru" Roakoa (player)
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8 yrs ago
Forum: 1x1 Interest Checks
@Norschtalen Oooooooo, she sounds really interesting, I can't wait to see what you do with her!
She's accepted!
She's accepted!
Wouldn't the director also be terrified of a raging woman, practically bursting with flames and wielding a giant scythe? XD
Who wouldn't be?
@Cherrywitch He could have been getting to her, she never knows.
... I had a mental image and I giggled.
Violet Reaper: RAGE MODE ACTIVATE
Danzo: Well, I was going to promote you, but I don't think I'm going to now. Hmmph!
I would even do that if it weren't so out-of-character.
... I had a mental image and I giggled.
Violet Reaper: RAGE MODE ACTIVATE
Danzo: Well, I was going to promote you, but I don't think I'm going to now. Hmmph!
I would even do that if it weren't so out-of-character.
@Cherrywitch
Director won't be impressed with this outbreak. xD
Or he'll just be cool and collected like "I'll promote you when you learn to control your temper."
Being a hero isn't just about beating up bad guys, it's also about bein' a role model. But by that logic, Pickles really shouldn't be an S-Rank.
Director won't be impressed with this outbreak. xD
Or he'll just be cool and collected like "I'll promote you when you learn to control your temper."
Being a hero isn't just about beating up bad guys, it's also about bein' a role model. But by that logic, Pickles really shouldn't be an S-Rank.
"That is enough," a disapproving voice cut through the room. In front of the closing elevator doors stood Danzo - The Director.
Danzo's muscular figure stood at 6'5", and he grudgingly wore a dark suit in place of his old hero's uniform. His stern eyes were hidden behind dark sunglasses, and his chiseled face held a disconcerting scowl of irritation. The large man huffed as he ruffled his fingers through his thick black hair, a calming habit of his. "I can't leave you people alone for a minute," he growled before recomposing himself and striding toward Mrs. Pickles, stopping only a few inches away from the taller man.
"For almost single-handedly eliminating the demon-level threats in cities S and K, I hereby promote you to S-Rank 15." Danzo clapped a hand on Mrs. Pickle's shoulder, the corners of his lips twitching into his best effort of a smile on his stony face. "Good work, son."
Suddenly, the Director screwed up his nose, leaning back and away from the scruffy man, exclaiming "but my gods, man - Go take a shower."
She was trapped, floating in a sea of black. The last thing she remembered was seeing Guardian launch from the building to dispose of the white duck alien, and then everything went black. Faintly, Madel could hear the voices of those around her, and...
Beep.
"What on earth was that?" Madel wondered as she looked about the abyss she'd found herself floating in, trying to find the source of the noise. Her brow furrowed as she whipped her gaze about, finding no company. Slowly, on the horizon of her vision, a dim white light began to glow, and Madel's eyes widened in panic: They always told you to never go into the light, and yet the light was coming to her.
Madel tried to flee from the light, but instead she found that no matter how much she flailed about, she wouldn't move. As the light came closer and closer to the squirming woman, Madel could only wail "No! Leave me alone!" before she'd be completely engulfed by the blinding light.
Beep... Beep...
Madel slowly opened her eyes, only seeing white for a moment; after a couple of seconds, her surroundings finally revealed themselves to her: She was in the hospital? The woman weakly glanced about, finding Guardian sitting at her bedside, avoiding her eye. "Do I look that bad?" she croaked, the corners of her lips turning up into a smirk.
The light-hearted moment was cut short, though, for as soon as Madel tried to sit up, nothing would move. And then she realized: She couldn't feel anything.
BeepBeepBeepBeepBeepBeep
"W-what happened to me?!" she wailed, "why can't I move?!"
As she got more worked up, her hair glowed brighter than it ever had before as it quickly extended into long tendrils that wildly flew about the room, knocking various pieces of equipment over. The sudden spike in Madel's heart rate set off an alarm in the ward, and within moments a team of nurses flocked to Madel's side, dodging hair as they tried to calm the woman down. Unfortunately, it was to no avail, and Madel's tendrils continued to whip around the room, even going so far as sending a nurse flying into the wall.
Suddenly, one nurse straightened up and ordered "sedate her!" Another rushed out of the room, barely avoiding a tendril as it flew by her head. In moments like these, a strong tranquilizer made specifically for the stronger heroes were required. For heroes, regular-strength tranquilizers and medication would do absolutely nothing to their superior bodies.
Danzo's muscular figure stood at 6'5", and he grudgingly wore a dark suit in place of his old hero's uniform. His stern eyes were hidden behind dark sunglasses, and his chiseled face held a disconcerting scowl of irritation. The large man huffed as he ruffled his fingers through his thick black hair, a calming habit of his. "I can't leave you people alone for a minute," he growled before recomposing himself and striding toward Mrs. Pickles, stopping only a few inches away from the taller man.
"For almost single-handedly eliminating the demon-level threats in cities S and K, I hereby promote you to S-Rank 15." Danzo clapped a hand on Mrs. Pickle's shoulder, the corners of his lips twitching into his best effort of a smile on his stony face. "Good work, son."
Suddenly, the Director screwed up his nose, leaning back and away from the scruffy man, exclaiming "but my gods, man - Go take a shower."
She was trapped, floating in a sea of black. The last thing she remembered was seeing Guardian launch from the building to dispose of the white duck alien, and then everything went black. Faintly, Madel could hear the voices of those around her, and...
Beep.
"What on earth was that?" Madel wondered as she looked about the abyss she'd found herself floating in, trying to find the source of the noise. Her brow furrowed as she whipped her gaze about, finding no company. Slowly, on the horizon of her vision, a dim white light began to glow, and Madel's eyes widened in panic: They always told you to never go into the light, and yet the light was coming to her.
Madel tried to flee from the light, but instead she found that no matter how much she flailed about, she wouldn't move. As the light came closer and closer to the squirming woman, Madel could only wail "No! Leave me alone!" before she'd be completely engulfed by the blinding light.
Beep... Beep...
Madel slowly opened her eyes, only seeing white for a moment; after a couple of seconds, her surroundings finally revealed themselves to her: She was in the hospital? The woman weakly glanced about, finding Guardian sitting at her bedside, avoiding her eye. "Do I look that bad?" she croaked, the corners of her lips turning up into a smirk.
The light-hearted moment was cut short, though, for as soon as Madel tried to sit up, nothing would move. And then she realized: She couldn't feel anything.
BeepBeepBeepBeepBeepBeep
"W-what happened to me?!" she wailed, "why can't I move?!"
As she got more worked up, her hair glowed brighter than it ever had before as it quickly extended into long tendrils that wildly flew about the room, knocking various pieces of equipment over. The sudden spike in Madel's heart rate set off an alarm in the ward, and within moments a team of nurses flocked to Madel's side, dodging hair as they tried to calm the woman down. Unfortunately, it was to no avail, and Madel's tendrils continued to whip around the room, even going so far as sending a nurse flying into the wall.
Suddenly, one nurse straightened up and ordered "sedate her!" Another rushed out of the room, barely avoiding a tendril as it flew by her head. In moments like these, a strong tranquilizer made specifically for the stronger heroes were required. For heroes, regular-strength tranquilizers and medication would do absolutely nothing to their superior bodies.
I was writing my post, and then my power went out and I lost it.
I wanna cry. .-.
I wanna cry. .-.
wait, we're throwing tomatoes? What am I gonna do with all these bricks and knives then?
I want my mommy.
Alright, I should probably have a post up tomorrow, and if I don't, you can all throw things at me.
Director is totally just gonna roll in like:
While internally, this is happening:
While internally, this is happening:
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