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5 yrs ago
Who here likes cuddles?
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6 yrs ago
If your girl can't crack your skull between her thighs then whats the point of even being a human being.
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6 yrs ago
Identities are confusing to figure out.
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7 yrs ago
How do wing.
7 yrs ago
Omae wa mou shindeiru.
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Bio

Well hello.

I guess I should introduce myself, huh.

I'm Gardevoiran, just some schmuck going to college and working towards getting a degree in Fine Arts.

I do commissions and what-not, and you can ask me to do a commission for you through my Discord (Gardevoiran #1429) or up here through RPGuild PMs, and I receive donations and payment through my Ko-fi page. Clicking the box right below here will take you to it.



I'm a nerd. I play Pokemon religiously, I dabble in some anime, I write up here, and I love watching incredibly awful movies and just making fun of them. Specifically things like "Leo the Lion" and what not.

I don't have much else to say, so I guess I can leave you guys with a really bad joke.

"What do you call a cow with two legs?"
"Lean beef."

Most Recent Posts

In I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes! → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

"O-Oh crap." Digbie choked out as he froze, his body automatically going into a defensive mode as he raised his hands to his waist in preparation of what's to come. He was about 90% sure that's the exact thing that almost obliterated Torrent and sent her almost down a path of death, and here he was - face to face with that same thing. He was scared, and he didn't know how to proceed, but he stood there and watched the beetle in front of him closely. He didn't wanna hurt the bug, but he certainly didn't wanna get himself killed in the process.

... maybe this was a time to learn something? Whether it was how to tame a Flak Beetle, or how to handle one in the future. He wasn't sure how he'd continue right here, but he did know that if everything went south really quick, he could probably survive getting hurt a little bit if an Earth Wall didn't form quickly enough. If not, he had healing abilities in any case, so he could heal it off.

Digbie lowered his hands and stepped around the beetle, staying around the same distance from it, still having his eyes trained on it. At any moment, he was ready to make a break for it. He carefully trained around the creature, trying to tell it soothingly to not aggravate it. "Alright, bud. I'm not gonna hurt you, if you don't hurt me." Digbie walked around the beetle with as much caution as he could, ready to raise a wall at a moment's notice in order to easily follow up with a break for the stream.

"I... I could probably learn how fire magic works if I study 'im... but... no, too risky. I need to make it back to camp."

If all was successful moving though, Digbie would try to keep pushing his will into the Yill as he walked on his way back. He tried to remember how Sacred Ground worked, and he tried to use that as his reference, concentrating as hard as he could to try and try to fix the flower as best as he could. He wanted this flower back, it was all he had left of whatever sense of innocence he kept.




In Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Protect the Queen!

Apia was just as awkward as she normally was, staying out to the side in her new pajamas and not intruding much as the higher-ups in the club were talking. Though, when a busy little bee came into the apartment through a cracked window and looked at the Hivemother with a fair bit of concern, Apia knew something was up. The sudden roar and crashing of glass into the apartment's floor certainly didn't help things, either, as the main monster of the night reared it's ugly mug to the entourage of magical girls, Seyrun and Kuro included.

"Uh... what the hell is that?!" Though, it seemed that Ayumu and Ami were already on the case as they rocketed to their feet to properly address what was the issue was. Apia quickly scrambled to her feet after, dropping a small kiss onto Hana's head before she adjusted her bee hairband into the proper place, transforming her quickly into her battle-ready outfit, with her Stinger appearing just in front of her so she could properly grab it and make her leap into the air, staring down at the beast in front of her with a sick feeling to her gut.

She raised her arm into the air, her units swarming around her and being called to her aid as she smirked. "Time to get back into the swing of things, eh girls?" Each bee swarmed around her neck and wrists as she went in, drawing her Stinger out and thinking about what to have her swarm of giant hornets do... hm...

"Alright, alpha troops! Swarm around it's front-right leg! Generate as much heat as you can, and try to set the damned thing on fire! Beta troops, buzz around its field of vision, break up the outline of Kuro and cause this monster to struggle to see where the Mascot is!" Each hornet converged off of Apia, with half the swarm heading to each location as directed by Apia. The bee-girl, meanwhile, charged forward towards the front-left leg herself, aiming to get a few jabs of poison into this beast's leg with her Stinger. If things went awry quick, though, she was always ready to jump out of danger if she had to. She was quick on her feet, and quicker on her wings.
In Worlds of Disney → 6 yrs ago Forum: Advanced Roleplay
The Pumpkin King!

"So that's what the kids are saying about me these days?!" Jack asked jokingly to Cassim as he explained what he understood about Jack's past. "No wonder everyone's scared at the mere sight of me! That's certainly quite the backstory, if I say so myself." He looked over at the kids that were just staring at this man in wonderment, as he listened to them converse and scheme amongst themselves. He didn't normally like to put his foot down, but he turned a little ways to Lock, Shock, and Barrel, and addressed them. "There will be no harm done to this man from you guys, or I'll find a way to make sure you go a month without your bathtub!" That wasn't a very good punishment, but it would definitely sting in regards to these kids.

Just about then, Cassim started to introduce himself as... whoa! The King of Thieves? Like, the legendary character from the east?

"Aha! A fellow trickster who just so happens to be the king of thieves!" Jack almost shouted in excitement as he saw the cufflink in Cassim's hands. How delightful! "I happen to have read something about you within one of the books in my library! Who would've thought I'd ever get the chance to meet someone who dabbles in both trickery and treating without coming from Halloween Town!" Jack's voice was high, and it was clear he was incredibly excited. The skeleton almost forgot to respond to the king himself in an honorable way, kneeling to a bow before the king before standing back up again. "Sorry if I'm not well read on my introductions. We've been trying to get Halloween spread to the East for quite a while now."

Jack waited one moment before looking at Cassim and asking him a question that just tickled his brain. "So, King of Thieves, what's your business here in Paris? Looking for some rare cheeses to pilfer, maybe? I wouldn't blame you, some of the kinds are just delicious!" At least, that's what the Mayor said when Jack gave him some cheese once. Someone left it out on Halloween, and he couldn't help but pick up a souvenir.
In A Funny and Clever Name for a Superhero RP → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Education

<its something that needs to be discussed in person. nothing bad but its kinda big. comin' to your work> Eve typed away at her phone, pulling her hand away to shake it off. Claws were a little hard to type with, but she managed despite the odds. That was besides the point, however. What was more of a problem was how she was going to bring this up to her father. This wasn't your standard "Hey dad, I got a job being a superhero, might be dying with how I fight crime." Truth was, she was fairly sure her dad hated how she fought crime, which she understood. She did everything incredibly recklessly, and when your main method of beating up baddies was slamming into them at high velocity, it sometimes left you shook up and bruised.

On the other hand, she needed a better job than being a coder for somebody on the Internet. His website was trash anyhow, and it wasn't because of Eve's coding. His merch was absolutely gross, but somehow they got a lot of traction on the website, and that netted Eve her cash. Actually... while on the topic of jobs...

... nope, didn't get any of them this time around either. Damn, you'd think being a harpy wouldn't cause people to immediately reject your application, but apparently linoleum floors are expensive and scratching them isn't the best thing. That, and molting feathers is a concern, which was bullshit. Eve hardly molted, and when it was she would've made sure to stay at home that day.
In I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes! → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Digbie listened to everything, standing up when he thought everything was concluded with the voices. He had listened to absolutely everything in the darkness, and all he could think about was what the Earth was to him. The biggest voice had called the Earth just soil - something for Digbie to impose his will upon - and Digbie couldn't deny that was a bit of the truth, though that resonated with him just a little more than anything else.

Digbie was a goblin at the end of the day. Sure, he had a solid amount of magical potential as a demiblin, but at the end of the day he was once a goblin. A goblin without any magical aptitude. Somehow, he had managed to get magical power though he had no understanding of how it worked originally. Maybe... maybe what the god said was how magic worked overall? Maybe magic in this world was just the manifestation of one's will onto the world. Maybe other species and beings could do it better than Goblins, explaining why Oberon had an easier time.

Was that the key to the world?

Digbie gave his answer as he turned towards the exit. He wasn't ready to go all the way down, and he needed to get back to his friends. "If what you said is true, then the Earth is not a great beast, or a father, or monk. The Earth is what you make of it. It's like destiny, in a way, and if the Earth is what you make of it, then I will make all I can of it. Though, I certainly can't do it alone." Digbie bowed his head, smiling, as he stepped towards the exit of the cave. [color=0072bc][b]"I'm heading back to my friends. After all, how can I exert my will without anyone to survive with?"[/color]

Digbie placed his hands close to the White Yill on his head as he stepped out of the cave, focusing as hard as he could to do what he had figured. He worked hard to impose his will onto the flower, trying to help it regrow back into it's former glory before he messed up. He didn't have any specific spell for it, but hopefully with enough will, he could help the flower heal from it's wounds.




In Pokémon: Start → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


@PlatinumSkink@prettydrops




"I'm pretty sure Seabreeze and Celebrity can handle a little more, but alright!" Skylar stepped away for Vivia to handle the situation with her Venonat. He wasn't able to do much right now with his team not in the best shape it could be. Best he could do right now is be prepared for what's to come in case Vivia's Pokemon all go down to the scoundrels that were harassing this kid.

In preparation, Skylar grabbed the Potion out of his bag and sprayed the scrapes that were on Celebrity, trying to heal her back up as far as he could. She was averse to this, not liking the spray being on her, but she quickly put up with it after she felt better.

"If things get hairy, trade out with me one of you! Until then, I'll be ready to pick up where you left off!"

Skylar looked at the new kid and posed a question to him. "Hey, if you don't mind me asking, what's your name?!"

In Capes of Denver: A Worm RP → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Charging the Batteries

Outlet knew the stakes well, and she knew what she was here to do. It seemed a little odd that, for the majority of her time with Zugzwang, she was someone who brought a lot of pain and misery to others, yet in this heel-turner situation she found herself helping out more than she figured. She continued to dance around Behemoth's path with her projectiles, making sure he felt every shock on his legs and abdomen. The Beast occasionally staggered a very slight amount before continuing on like nothing. It was no good, her power wasn't as useful as it could be against the fucker.

Tsk, tsk... what to do... oh? Looks like someone else was using their own electricity, judging from the sound of that bolt smashing into Behemoth. Maybe they had a power similar to Outlet? There was only one way to find out. She raised her arm towards a wall, fired a rod right into the concrete, and tore a hole right through it. She repeated this until she found the source of the lightning smashing into Behemoth. A girl with metal skin.

Without any warning, Outlet rushed over and introduced herself. "Sparky girl, how's it hanging! I see you're using electricity. Need a charge from... oh shit."

Outlet found herself interrupted quickly after the introduction by the giant-ass light projection over Behemoth. It looked like it was finally letting off what was in it's tank that it'd been stockpiling for the last little bit. Well, with any luck, it'd make a strong dent in the fucker.
In Worlds of Disney → 6 yrs ago Forum: Advanced Roleplay
The Pumpkin King!

Jack and the terror triplets had been wandering around the outskirts of the city in pursuits of any sort of trail that would lead them to Sally for quite some time at that point, and as they traveled they had made sure to stay out of sight of any people. Halloween wasn't going to come early this year, Jack had decided, and that meant he had to make sure that he wasn't going to cause any ruckus out of season. No doubt someone would lose their heads on it if he ran amok with the trio all across Paris, causing absolute mayhem in their path. Though he could excise his restraint to scare, the trio was a group he had to keep a close eye on. No doubt Lock, Shock, and / or Barrel, would use any situation to escape to cause a scare. That, and he had to keep an eye on them. Zero was always well behaved, though. He was a good boy, indeed.

"I do hope you're not absconding with these children, skeleton-creature. It would be a pity to dirty my cloak in a fight after such a nice day of riding."
Man-of-Sketchy-Employment


Jack froze when he heard the voice of a foreigner address him directly. Well, it may not have been a direct thing, but he was fairly certain he was the only person around that could easily be described as a 'skeleton-creature'. That being said, what the man said was actually really reassuring. He wasn't scared, and he certainly wasn't intimidated. He was concerned for Lock, Shock, and Barrel, which was quite nice to know. Either that, or he was being sarcastic, but it seemed like his bird was more responsible for that end of the conversation.

"No sir, we're just a bunch of travelers, far from our home. Though, we normally make our appearance around the end of October, a shadow took us here and stole away someone dear to us." Jack offered a creepy smile and outstretched his hand towards Cassim. "Jack Skellington, the one and only Pumpkin King, and the Spirit of Halloween!" Regardless of whether or not Cassim took his hand, Jack moved on to explain the rest of his friends to the traveler and his colorful bird. "These are Lock, Shock, and Barrel, the truly troublesome troupe of terrifying tricksters, and this is Zero!"
In Reign: Kingdom Come → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Lorenzo of Windor

The Breathstalker was truly a terrifying beast to behold, but Lorenzo stared headlongingly towards the tower in the distance and knew that this mighty beast could hold it's own in the face of danger. If a hound could do it, certainly he could as well. The crippled trainer flung off his cloak from his body, tying it around his mouth as a bandanna, before he mushed the giant hound forward through the Breathstalker and onwards to victory. There wasn't much standing in their paths now, but the ash would certainly raise a bit of a problem if they stayed in it for long.

Lorenzo heard his new friend whine in reaction to the ash and felt his heart sank. That was a whine that was all too familiar to the trainer. With a few reassuring pats, the hound trainer told his new companion "You're doing great, friend! Just a little further and we'll be out of harms way!" Lorenzo was feeling... fairly confident in his abilities. He might've been horribly scared, but he was ready for what's coming up in the future. All the group needed was to first get out of this ash storm...
In A Funny and Clever Name for a Superhero RP → 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Consideration

"... tempting offer." Eve calmly said as the van pulled to a stop, her climbing out of it and watching it as the van sped off into the city, vanishing without a trace. What an... interesting meeting with the Union, indeed.

She stared down at the registration papers and contract in her hands. Jeez, that was a lot of stuff to take in, especially all at once. Hell, Eve was still trying to figure out how they managed to get her mail for her. Wasn't that illegal? Bah, whatever, it saved her a little walking in any case. She couldn't really walk far with how her feet were shaped and built, not that she complained since flying was definitely a far better form of transportation, wind through her feather and what-not.

"Meteor... poster girl of Ruststone?" That certainly did have a nice ring to it, though.

Regardless, there was someone she wanted to consult first before this went anywhere. Unfortunately, he was currently at work, so she was on her own in thinking this over. Meh, she should probably head back home to mull this over. So much for trying to find a boyfriend.

On her way to the nearby tram, she pulled out her phone and started texting her dad. <something big came up that i gotta discuss with ya>
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