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3 yrs ago
When Miley Cyrus is naked and licks a hammer it's "art" and "music"... but when I do it, I'm "wasted" and "have to leave Home Depot".
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4 yrs ago
My grandfather had the heart of a lion and a lifetime ban from the Central Park Zoo. Rest in peace you strange, strange man.
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5 yrs ago
My girlfriend is always stealing my t-shirts and sweaters... But if I take one of her dresses, suddenly "we need to talk".
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6 yrs ago
My ex girlfriend had this really weird fetish. She used to like to dress up like herself, and act like a fucking bitch all the time.
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6 yrs ago
“I have 3 kids and no money, why I can’t I have no kids and 3 money.” -Homer Simpson
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I love writing when I have the time and motivation for it. My posting frequency is generally one or two times a week on average. Supernatural, Horror and Fantasy are usually the genres I hang around most, but I'm not afraid to experiment with something new. I've made a lot great friends here, many of whom I met when creating the Red Hood universe, and am always looking forward to making more.

I tend to be a little raunchy and crude at times but if you can handle that, you'll have a heck of an RP buddy in me!

The Red Hoods: Rebirth
The Red Hoods: Initiates
The Red Hoods: Genesis
Red Dead Reckoning
X-Men: Avalon Rising
X-Men: The New Era
Cold Front: Tacitum
Crime & Devilry
Welcome to Ashton
The Fates' School for Gifted Monsters
TWD: Hell On Earth
Rebellion
Haven for the Inhuman
Animalia
For Whom the Bell Tolls
Drake: Inextinguishable
The Energy Storm
Frontier of the Damned
Land of the Giants
The Haunted House
World War M

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Magnificent Bastards: The Many Faces of RedXIII

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Drake “D” Edwards



Interaction/Mentions: @Damo021@webboysurf@c3p-0h | Location: Avalon




"Sluagh! I -- I know where Uná is!" Drake's focus immediately shifted. He hadn't even realized Aya had come back into the building and here she was demanding the creature's attention. The stutter in her exclamation did not project confidence. Wide-eyed and in a panic, Drake looked back toward Sluagh and tried to react as quickly as he could.

He started moving toward the monster, pivoting slightly as he advanced, placing himself between it and her. With one of his fiery hands, he picked up an abandoned table and turned it, pointing the surface of it toward Sluagh, using it like a knight would a shield. As his ablazed fists gripped the mast, the flames started licking at the wood of the tabletop. It wouldn't be long before it, too, would catch fire. The least of Drake's problems right now.

"No quick moves, big guy," Drake calmly advised the creature. He planted his feet, anticipating Sluagh's next move. If it was going to attack, he wanted to be ready.

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A squid had his leg! No matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't get away from it. Reno bit his lip, trying to hold his breath, the water moving around him. He could hardly see, but he could make out the silhouette of his opposition. The monstrosity of the deep. Its tentacles wrapped around his ankles showing no signs of weakness. Reno pulled and, as he saw the creature's mouth emerge, ever advancing, he screamed. Bubbles encasing morbid shreaks of hopelessness floated up around Reno's face toward the water's surface miles above. If he could be heard, a passerby would know he was screaming "HELP ME! OH, GOD, PLEASE GET THIS F@&^#ING THINK OFF ME!" He gave his leg another hard tug. It was looser... Progress. Again, he tugged. This time it was completely loose! Reno kicked his leg out as hard as he could...

...and hit the pavement. He was suddenly conscious, laying poolside at the Royal Palms Resort. Beside him was a lawnchair, constructed by metal and ribbons of rubber. As he looked it over, he noticed one of his sandals lodged between two of the ribbons. "Ha. Squid." Reno was amused by many things. Self deprecation was certainly one of them. You fucking idiot, he thought to himself.

Reno squinted toward the sunrise. As he looked around, the remnants of the party were fully present, but the participants of said party were a bit more scarce. There were empty plastic cups, questionable piles of biological material, cigarette butts, empty cans... Reno surveyed the area and found his eyes set on the only person standing. A middle aged man who could be described as thin except for the beer belly that he'd clearly spent years developing.

"'Ey, man," he called out. "That was a freakin rager, huh?" The man didn't seem responsive. Reno shrugged and set his hands into motion. They scoured each and every one of his pickets until they found the treasure they were looking for. A half-smoked pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He pulled out a cig with his thumb and index finger and propped into mouth before setting is ablaze. Between puffs, he called out again, "So where the hell are the rest if 'em?" Reno waved his arms, showcasing all of his surroundings with so few people populating the space, almost all of whom were still passed out. He let out a nervous chuckle, trying to coax a response out of his counterpart. No luck.

Slowly, the other man started walking toward him in the most awkward fashion, taking staggered baby steps. "Ha. Brother, I think you need to sit down." Reno looked at himself and realized he wasn't in much better shape. He pulled himself up with a shallow grunt and stretched out, moaning his pleasure out audibly as he did so. He glanced down at the ground to see if he was missing anything but nothing seemed out of the ordinary. With that, he moved back toward the direction of the hotel lobby. It was time to get a proper nap with pillows and blankets and mattresses... and possibly pretty women...

"Well take care, man" he called out to the guy that moved like he had cerebral palsy. "See ya when I see ya, I guess." He never even looked back. Guy seemed weird. Not worth the time. As Reno took another puff of his cigarette, he couldn't help but think to himself, I'm so glad I took this vacation.
I'm good with the negative feedback and I'm prepared to RP accordingly. As far as traveling to a monumental source of power, I imagine Draven's curiosity would definitely lead him down that rabbit hole. My first post can even be a semi prologue leading up to him discovering it. As far as a main demon, I plan on the imp playing a constant role, but when there is action, a Felhunter would be his main battle buddy

For your consideration ;)

@Delphio yep!
For your consideration ;)

For your consideration ;)

Interested.
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