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2 days ago
Current With a heavy heart, I set sail.
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4 days ago
First time making samosas from scratch; also making fried pakoras, fruit salad, and daal. I can't wait to try it all~
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13 days ago
Okowa, the sister of sushi! I got my chicken, my fish, my mushrooms - I'm gonna drown it all in soy sauce-
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14 days ago
Maybe I'll play Cyberpunk 2077 some more. My brother maxed out my character a year and a half ago. Haven't seen him since. Miss him.
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1 mo ago
Mica, my pet snail, passed away today. :(
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”Mr. Dawson, why don't you have a seat?” He said, gesturing to the brown leather chair he had his hand resting on.

The men behind Adel stepped forward. They each placed a firm hand around his upper arms, half-guiding, half-dragging Adel to the seat. If Adel struggled in any way, their plan would have been quickly subduing him with a blow to the cheek - but besides tensing up, the man didn’t fight.

They shoved Adel into the seat, twisting it so it faced the mirror. Vincent still had that smirk on his face as he picked up a bowl of shaving cream and an applicator brush on the counter.

Slowly, methodically, Vincent applied shaving cream to Adel's face while speaking.

”Now, my men tell me that you and your spies have decided to make it your home in White Pine. Not that I care too much about that.”

He set down the bowl, picking out a barber's blade instead. He opened it, the fresh gleam of a clean, sharp blade within.

“What I really care about, though, is who set you up to do this.”

The blade pressed against Adel's neck as Vincent leaned over, staring at the man through the mirror.

”So, what'll it be, Canary? You gonna sing?”


~*~
Nocturnal Memoirs (2024)




"A million times I have done this charade. The moment people figure it out, I get the boot." she thought.

"But don't you want to see the fear in their eyes when they see who you really are...? Don't you want dominion of this place, just like how you were unchallenged in Vaal Kastrix?" said the Voice.

Ciara scoffed, immediately thinking of Gulliver and Valen. "I'd love to wipe the smirk off their faces."

"It starts by building a rumor. A rumor of power. This could be the place to start."

She took a deep breath, narrowing her eyes resolutely at the Undermage. "Head Advisor, with all due respect, you have no right to ask me about my intentions. If you want answers..."

She stood from her seat, rising to her full height.

"You'll have to duel me for them."


~*~
Iris Ascendis Roleplay (2023) | TikTok Tribute




We have a RPer Appreciation thread?
This is beautiful, I'll bookmark it. (2016)
Another kind comment. (2024)
This is what makes it worth it. (2024)
I'm grateful for the ride. (2024)








Most Recent Posts

The CS looks great, @Ocelot79, please let me or @Lexisheeps know when you add images.
The post looks amazing, Days! I hope you recover quickly, being sick is always tough...
I've officially made @ERode a Co-GM, but we all already knew they were destined for greatness.

And you guys are cracking me up. xD

@Izurich The new addition looks great!













The House on the Hill

Interactions: Leon @AtomicEmperor, Drake/Greenwood @Shin Ghost Note




"Well... I'd still love to vet things, y'know? I'm not here to tell you how to live, but we're all responsible for your safety and your chance to learn, Layla."
Leon


Layla took a shaky breath, and nodded. ”Of course. You can be present for whatever you'd like, I want the Temple as involved as possible. When I go to visit uh, Luna's friends, I'll make sure you can tag along.”

”... Don't let it happen again, okay? I don't want you here, but obviously everyone else doesn't see the same way, so let's just stay away from each other. Capice?
Drake


Luna threw up her hands in surrender. ”Capice.”

She wouldn't be the one to argue with that. It was a better outcome than she had hoped. Drake was gonna let it go, for now. Luna couldn't be happier. As long as she kept her distance, she was one step closer to delving deeper into the Coven. Spreading her roots.

Before all he'll broke loose with Clancy barging through the door, clearly in pain. She gaze at him dispassionately, head tilted in curiosity. His ‘innards’ were exposed to the world. A secret not even she had figured out.

How interesting.

Luna took a step back to give the heavy hands more space, while Layla was desperately clutching Clancy's chest, staring in panic.

Layla could hear, vaguely, shouts for her to get away. She could hear the crackle of electricity, and hurried footsteps. But she couldn't take her eyes away. She had seen from Void's memories, this was the boy Void favoured. It would be a disservice to Void to abandoned him, especially in his apparitional state.

Alas, the choice was taken from her with a tingling sensation. Tickling pain that set her senses on edge, that something was very wrong. She turned just in time to see Luca’s hand on her shoulder, and without resisting, she moved out of the way. Looking down, she could see stripes of her black sweater dress marked in a handprint, and pursed her lips, scooting back further.

The Rot was something else….

She watched incredulously as the crystal she had seen lodged in the boy dissolve, and Luca fainted.

Sully was quick on the drop, giving both a dose of elixir. Stormy, damn that Stormy, following up with wards to make things easier.

Then Stormy asked the question on everyone's mind, and the boy responded.

"She wanted me, didn't mention anyone else. I told her to get bent. Go figure.”
Clancy


Layla sat there, her mind racing through Void's memories. She knew of the incident at the strip club; some of the names dropped rang a bell. But she couldn't figure out who it could have been that did this to the boy.

Luna behind her only frowned. “There's more than Father Wolf and 8th Street after you people…”

"Um, pizza's here!
Jessica


Aislin's eyes lit up as Greenwood walked into the bar. From where she stood with Todd, she waved at Ruby and Jessica. ”My best friends have finally arrived! How did you know I was starved!”

“Which ‘white-haired bitch’ were you talking about outside?”
Lila


Immediately, Luna and Layla shared a look. An incredulous, ‘what the hell’ type of look. A self-conscious type of look. Before both, in unison, stared at the Greenwood Coven.

Luna coughed, half-turning away. She was hopeful Greenwood wouldn't bring up the fact that they cornered her ass at the mall the other day. But that was resolved the same day, and she was working to be in the good books now. Her little slip-up that day wasn't about to bite her in the ass, was it?

Luna stared at Greenwood for a long, long time. She didn't have any beef with them that she knew of.

But… She did have a memory. One of her own, and a couple of Void's…

A memory of a girl, passed away, in the morgue of the Temple, Void saying his goodbyes. A memory of Void, fighting with bikers, a white-haired Alizée by his side. Another memory of Void… and Greenwood.

Luna kept thinking of Void, how he was willing to sacrifice himself for Alizée that day, when instead, she was the one who fought and died for him. Layla slowly stood, her eyes misting over.

“Is the one named Naomi here…?”

Luna's eyes bugged out a bit, knowing exactly what Layla was referring to. She walked up and threw an arm over the girl's shoulders. ”Not now, Layla. Come on, let me get you a drink. You need it.” And she tried to lead Layla back to the bar.
@Estylwen Heey lovey! As you know I got back yesterday from camp, and I am very sick! Camp was nice, though. I am just catching up on sleep and everything. I need to catch up reading, too, and then I'll be able to write! <3


Oops! Right I almost forgot. Glad camp went alright, take some rest. Would you like to post after Angel or do you think you'll be alright?
@Days How is your post coming along?
@Ocelot79, @Xandrya, @Vertigo, @Expllo

Welcome to the OOC! If you would like to make a CS, please post it here for approval.

@Squirrel98, @Lexisheeps feel free to post your approved CS in the character tab.

Player Characters Accepted So Far







Amanda Lewis
Age: 27
Phobias: Spiders, bats, blood, autophobia, her uncle, her sister, any harm to her child.
Status: Active/Alive
@Squirrel98

Lucas Acosta
Age: 40
Phobias: Thalassophobia, trypophobia, spiders, somniphobia, unemployment.
Status: Active/Alive
@Ocelot79

Michelle Levington
Age: 32
Phobias: Losing her husband, the dark, heights, drowning, clowns.
Status: Active/Alive
@Xandrya

Abel James Wyatt
Age: 34
Phobias: Hurting people he cares about, alcohol relapse, losing control, growing old, ommetaphobia, being alone with his thoughts.
Status: Active/Alive
@Vertigo


Stuffed Animal Entities






Backrooms: The Thing that Breathes


Do you dare open your eyes to the truth?

Co-GM: @Lexisheeps








Your worst fears are realized.

You didn't think much of it, dropping off your child at the local daycare. A new place, with painted hills and blue skies on the walls. You went to work, thinking nothing of it. Until, finally, you came to pick up your precious child.

When everything was shattered with a scream you knew too well. The scream of your child.

The scream caused you to fall into a wall.

You thought you were still in the daycare. But everything looked… different. The attendants were missing. Your child also, was missing. You began running down halls, only to realize they spanned on endlessly. To turn back, you had already lost your way.

You've ended up in a strange world indeed.

The world of the backrooms beckons you to complete its tests and unravel its mysteries. Done well, and you may please the backrooms enough to earn your freedom, and find that lofty exit sign.

Fail to impress, or cheat your way through, and you will find the backrooms to be a very, very hostile place.

Remember, your child is somewhere here, crying. You must find them before time runs out, and make an escape for the both of you.













The Rules:


x No godmodding. You control your player, and that's it. This will be strictly enforced.
x Post at least once a week. Those who go longer than two weeks without posting may find their character met with a terrible fate.
x Player death is a very real likelihood. Be prepared to make new CS sheets in the event you don't make it. Your next spawn will be closer to the exit to make your next playthrough a bit easier.
x GM and Co-GM have the final say.
x Ideas and collaboration are recommended. Have fun while you solve puzzles and explore!




The CS


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