Greer would be an insufferable/weird roommate ... I LOVE IT x'D
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STATUS: Not just depression ... I have SEVERE DEPRESSION! :D :D :D 7 yrs ago
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Not just depression ... I have SEVERE DEPRESSION! :D :D :D
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That feel when its ur birthday but u have no friends to do birthday things with and last year ur family forgot it was ur birthday ... wew huuraaayyy
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7 yrs ago
Threw my back out today ... and I'm not even old ... wtf
7 yrs ago
Wtf shit phone don't triple post while I'm venting!!! XD I should have studied IT
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I'm not crying. My face normally leaks like this. Seriously, this isn't crying, pfft.
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My claim to fame is starting the "dicks in clocks" discussion on the status bar ... and shitposting in general.
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Maybe I did, I can't even think straight now x'D I wont sleep for a few more hours though. Gonna browse pinterest for a few hours x'D it calms me down
Maybe I did, I can't even think straight now x'D I wont sleep for a few more hours though. Gonna browse pinterest for a few hours x'D it calms me down
@SpudBut hey, you're here. Did you...err...take my advice, as bad as it was?
Wait what was the advice again?! Its been a loooooong day my head is just ... tired x'D I went to bed at 6.30 in the morning, then was at the wake ALLL day today :S
@Shmektheshmuck It was like 2 pages back. <.< Figured you'd have seen it, I guess?
I'm a bit out of the loop lol, I was at a wake all day ^^"
@DigitalBeach Do you plan on joining our discord server? Lots of us are there~ (Even though I'm not really in the RP anymore, I'm there, too~)
Also, me being transgender, panromantic, and asexual comes up a lot more than I expected, but it's never been an issue except for one asshole in chat who insisted that meant I was a whore...
But ja, no one really cares here. Which is good. Especially for those of us in...well..."unsafe" places (understatement about the area I'm in, hence the quotes).
Asexual here. Don't worry about it mate, guilds a safe space in general
The pain ripped through him as if he was losing his left arm all over again. He was losing his left arm all over again. Blood, metal lubricant, shards of bone and aluminium and steel littered from the jagged remains of his singed left arm-stump. He stared, dumbfounded at the space where his arm had been only moments ago, the blinding pain not even setting in yet. It wasn't until Stark kicked him in the ribs that the waves and waves of agony slowly eased in.
The air was expelled from his lungs so quickly it made his throat ache, he couldn't even make a sound it happened so fast, there wasn't even time for a ragged scream to tear through him.
Steve fought it out with Tony, tenacious as ever. Bucky didn't have time to admire his friends bravery, his ferocity, didn't have time to wallow in his own guilt ... Bucky had caused all of this, he knew it. Stark was giving Steve a thrashing, Bucky watch Steve wobble unsteadily on his feet, fists drawn up "I could do this all day". Bucky knew he couldn't, the fight had to end soon, and he had no fight left in him, and Cap had little fight left.
He grabbed Stark's boot, a swift kick to the head sent him reeling but it had given Cap the opening he needed to finish the fight. Bucky was seeing stars by the time it was over. He swallowed a scream of agony as Steve hauled him up to his feet, dropping his shield on the way out.
The pain was unbearable. Bucky kept swallowing down the screams, the pain. Maybe Steve thought he didn't feel it ... the arm was made of metal, it wasn't real ... and yet, it had become as real to Bucky as the flesh and bone parts ... He had felt it, but hopefully he could spare Steve the pain of knowing.
Despite taking such a fierce beating, their fight wasn't over yet. Bucky hated to admit it, but they had to go bail Sam out of the Raft prison ... Not to mention Scott, Wanda and Clint were there too. And so Steve was flying out to meet Sharon in a hotelroom in Vienna, right where they'd left her. She'd have the details, she'd get them what htey needed to break into Raft and bust out the rest of the team. She'd also roughly patch them up while they were there.
Bucky passed out from the pain a couple of times during the flight back, he hoped Steve mistook it for sleeping ... they were both exhausted, so it was a convincing excuse. Finally, they went undercover and wound up in Sharon's care, roughly getting patched together by the agent.
Sharon worked quickly on Bucky's arm, he waved her off when she contemplated tending to the other injuries, busted ribs, cuts and scrapes, they were superficial compared to his arm ... He kept his head down while she roughly taped up the stump, just enough to get through the Raft mission, Coulson would have a team to properly fix him up later once they returned from the Raft. For now he just needed something, anything to cover the damage up. He kept his head down so she wouldn't see him wince in pain, so she wouldn't know that he felt every single touch.
With the stump taped up, she moved her attention to Cap's injuries, applying basic first aid, glad to put a little distance between herself and Bucky. Although she knew it was safe ... last time she was face-to-face with him, he'd been the Winter Soldier and he threw her across a table and choked out Black Widow ... She was still just a little jumpy even though she knew better than to fear him. He's with Cap now, he's not the Soviet's weapon ... not anymore. That was a bit of a lie ... 10 little words transformed him back into Hydra's puppet. He was safe for now, but for how much longer was anyones guess.
"Natasha said to call ... as soon as you get a moment." she glanced at Bucky for a moment, but kept her attenion on Steve. "She wants to talk about him as well" she added quietly. "Just let her know you're okay. She's worried"
She turned back to pack away some of the medical supplies scattered on the bloodied bedspread and pulled out a file. "This is all you need to know about Project Raft and as soon as you're finished up, rendezvous in New York. Coulson said you'd know where to find him, he didn't specify a meeting point, he just said he'd be ready and waiting and will have everything prepared.... Steve ... Please be careful."
Bucky had already saved up enough energy to get back on his feet unaided ... the painkillers weren't nearly strong enough or quick enough, but they dulled the pain a little, just enough for him to get by, without making his head too fuzzy. A short drive away and they were back in the air, flying out to infiltrate the Raft. Bucky wasn't looking forward to Sam's smart comments about "lending a hand" or whatever dumb puns he'd come up with ... Despite the lack of an arm, Bucky could handle himself, he had a sidearm and a knife and he could still punch his way out. It wouldn't be easy, but he'd get through it.
The air was expelled from his lungs so quickly it made his throat ache, he couldn't even make a sound it happened so fast, there wasn't even time for a ragged scream to tear through him.
Steve fought it out with Tony, tenacious as ever. Bucky didn't have time to admire his friends bravery, his ferocity, didn't have time to wallow in his own guilt ... Bucky had caused all of this, he knew it. Stark was giving Steve a thrashing, Bucky watch Steve wobble unsteadily on his feet, fists drawn up "I could do this all day". Bucky knew he couldn't, the fight had to end soon, and he had no fight left in him, and Cap had little fight left.
He grabbed Stark's boot, a swift kick to the head sent him reeling but it had given Cap the opening he needed to finish the fight. Bucky was seeing stars by the time it was over. He swallowed a scream of agony as Steve hauled him up to his feet, dropping his shield on the way out.
The pain was unbearable. Bucky kept swallowing down the screams, the pain. Maybe Steve thought he didn't feel it ... the arm was made of metal, it wasn't real ... and yet, it had become as real to Bucky as the flesh and bone parts ... He had felt it, but hopefully he could spare Steve the pain of knowing.
Despite taking such a fierce beating, their fight wasn't over yet. Bucky hated to admit it, but they had to go bail Sam out of the Raft prison ... Not to mention Scott, Wanda and Clint were there too. And so Steve was flying out to meet Sharon in a hotelroom in Vienna, right where they'd left her. She'd have the details, she'd get them what htey needed to break into Raft and bust out the rest of the team. She'd also roughly patch them up while they were there.
Bucky passed out from the pain a couple of times during the flight back, he hoped Steve mistook it for sleeping ... they were both exhausted, so it was a convincing excuse. Finally, they went undercover and wound up in Sharon's care, roughly getting patched together by the agent.
Sharon worked quickly on Bucky's arm, he waved her off when she contemplated tending to the other injuries, busted ribs, cuts and scrapes, they were superficial compared to his arm ... He kept his head down while she roughly taped up the stump, just enough to get through the Raft mission, Coulson would have a team to properly fix him up later once they returned from the Raft. For now he just needed something, anything to cover the damage up. He kept his head down so she wouldn't see him wince in pain, so she wouldn't know that he felt every single touch.
With the stump taped up, she moved her attention to Cap's injuries, applying basic first aid, glad to put a little distance between herself and Bucky. Although she knew it was safe ... last time she was face-to-face with him, he'd been the Winter Soldier and he threw her across a table and choked out Black Widow ... She was still just a little jumpy even though she knew better than to fear him. He's with Cap now, he's not the Soviet's weapon ... not anymore. That was a bit of a lie ... 10 little words transformed him back into Hydra's puppet. He was safe for now, but for how much longer was anyones guess.
"Natasha said to call ... as soon as you get a moment." she glanced at Bucky for a moment, but kept her attenion on Steve. "She wants to talk about him as well" she added quietly. "Just let her know you're okay. She's worried"
She turned back to pack away some of the medical supplies scattered on the bloodied bedspread and pulled out a file. "This is all you need to know about Project Raft and as soon as you're finished up, rendezvous in New York. Coulson said you'd know where to find him, he didn't specify a meeting point, he just said he'd be ready and waiting and will have everything prepared.... Steve ... Please be careful."
Bucky had already saved up enough energy to get back on his feet unaided ... the painkillers weren't nearly strong enough or quick enough, but they dulled the pain a little, just enough for him to get by, without making his head too fuzzy. A short drive away and they were back in the air, flying out to infiltrate the Raft. Bucky wasn't looking forward to Sam's smart comments about "lending a hand" or whatever dumb puns he'd come up with ... Despite the lack of an arm, Bucky could handle himself, he had a sidearm and a knife and he could still punch his way out. It wouldn't be easy, but he'd get through it.
I actually have a character in mind that I could work into this. I was wondering though if the fact that she's a trans woman is going to be an issue? I could change that if you need me too I was just wondering.
MC, Greer is biologically male but passes as female and actually stays in the girls dorm, so you don't have to worry, I'm sure YC will be ay-okay!!!
RPG is generally the chillest site on the planet (the occasional status dramas usually about politics and shit but nothing too crazy, its certainly very open minded about LGBT+ issues at the least).
I'll be MIA for the next couple of days with my grandmothers funeral. 2016 stole another hero.
Glad you're back Ded, have you had the surgery or is it soon? Either way hope it went/goes well and you recover quickly
Glad you're back Ded, have you had the surgery or is it soon? Either way hope it went/goes well and you recover quickly
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Oh wait. I have another idea. I think the principal didn't realize that Greer is a guy.
And once everyone did, the guard is to be stationed?
That works fine by me :) Instead of Greer's parents phoning the academy and letting them know, he just turns up, assures his parents he'll be fine, he can take care of himself (clearly he can if he's devious enough to smuggle pigeons in through windows).
Principal sees the name Greer, can't figure out if its a boy or a girl, sees Greer signing up for class in a skater skirt and puts him in the girls dorm. Two days later someone reports it to the principal that theres a guy in the girls dorm and Principal assumes thats utterly absurd, how would that happen, of course theres no guys in the girls dorm ... Then someone name-drops and Greer's file is pulled up where it clearly states "Male". Principal has a head-scratch moment and perhaps talks to Greer and the girls in the dorm and they've already made a stab at friendship and seem content so things get left as they are but because Principal doesn't want any trouble from concerned parents, a guard is stationed.
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