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6 yrs ago
Current I'm not dead, not yet. Two more months to go in internship hell before I'm done with college and return to RParadise.
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7 yrs ago
I find "reviews" with nothing but hollow vulgarities derisive. I'm flattered by the lack of finesse from these uncouth imbeciles with their painfully limited vocabulary to entertain my refined ego.
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8 yrs ago
Over(work) 9000
8 yrs ago
"When life gives you lemons, make lemonade." --Gilgamesh, Mobius Final Fantasy
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8 yrs ago
♪ And so it came // Giving way to all the stress // Feel my world spin before me // Fever, sore throat burst again... ♪ --Parody to Adele's "Skyfall" with regards to my current state

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"I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good."

|| Hemingyay | Longhand ||


「 M O I 」


Slowly -- but surely -- coming back from a long hiatus.

Better known by the name of Tsu. An "advanced" roleplayer with at least five years of experience on/off. In real life, he is a college student studying in Asia, majoring in design-related fields. Outside of this site, he's also a hopeless poet and an indie writer currently working on his first book (as and when he has the time and inspirations to write something). He is also active in the Harry Potter fandom through participating in fanfic competitions/challenges and building connections with gift fics.

INTP; a Pottermore-certified Slytherin but identifies himself as a Slytherclaw who is both witty and ambitious. Considers himself a Denpa Otaku -- a fan of animanga, visual novels and JRPGs, and he's as opinionated about what he likes and dislikes as every other fan out there.



「 R O L E P L A Y S 」


Roleplay invitation is strictly reserved for close friends and peers only, for now. I'm too busy to join big, open groups at the moment.

Pokemon: Hoenn Fantasy | 1x1 | @Altered Tundra
"I've come up with a new recipeh!" #IgnisIsBrock
(For the sake of RPG I'm sad to say that I have to censor most of Yuffie's horribly awesome nicknames to cater for childish SJWs.)

Sekirei: Pure Sanctuary | 1x1 | @RyuHll
Still waiting for the day Hikari can bitchslap my Orinami... and another chance for Nagisa to greet a new friend with a sniper gun under their chin.
(I just have the knack of making yanderes. #SorryNotSorry)

Star Riders: Hoshizora no Riders | 1x1 | @Inkarnate (@Gowi)
Currently having a dilemma to choose between a professional pervert and idol whore.
(You know what, let's just have them all be kinky with each other to save the damn world from killer lolis. Yay.)

Unlight | 1x1 | @Dusksong
First attempt at a romance-ish RP. Wish me luck -- and make be sober over how I can only have fictional girlfriends.
(While I try my best not to turn Meyer's perfect vamps into assholes because I'm really itching to do that for the lolz.)


「 L I N K S 」


Tsukune Reservoir Chronicle
The graveyard where I dump all mah character sheets (and some lore notes because why not).

Tsukune World Chronicle
Coding workshop for iChecks and OOCs, from sluggish actives to upcoming epics... and even dead failures.

The Art & Beauty of BBCoding
The most comprehensive guide to BBcoding on RPG. #NotBragging

Longhand / Hemingyay
Before RPer, I'm first and foremost a writer.

Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Something wicked this way comes!


「 Q U O T E S 」


"DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE RIDICULOUS IDEAS.
It's the origin to the greatest ideas ever known to mankind."

"Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, yet the highest form of intelligence."
Oscar Wilde

"Sarcasm is love. Sarcasm is life."
"If I don't get at least one sarcastic observation from you per day, I would think something was seriously wrong with you IRL."

"You are one known for some pretty fucked up stories."

Unknown

Vivi, World of Final Fantasy

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In case some people are wondering why I've gone ahead to post my CS without getting "approved"...

Long-time player + contributor of the Verthaven-Gaybridge universe reporting in here. Saying hi to all newcomers and also some old faces.

So yes, my characters have managed to stay alive through all the retarded incidents and disasters in the previous Gaybridge installments since Days of Rain. They are now back to kick moar asses Finally I can start killing them off one by one - hopefully.












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「あの日見た星の名前を 私たちはまだ知らない。」
"We still don't know the name of the star we saw that day."




???

He couldn't remember how long he had been lying down, his back on the surface of the sea that stretched out all the way towards the horizon beyond. Orange-red sky above clashed with the blueness of the water beneath him, bathing the scenery with a spectrum of sunset-like colors; everywhere around him was so quiet, so bizarre that there was no doubt he's in a dream. His consciousness felt fully awake in here, and the dead silence was beginning to unnerve him, filling his ears with a low hum that he had to remind himself it was nothing more than a figment of his imagination.

He closed his eyes.


"How long are you going to stay like this?"

Startled by a voice - a sharp, feminine one - he bolted upright, sending ripples across the once-stagnant liquid. He looked around fervently, trying to pinpoint the source. He then got up to his feet, vaguely aware that the water was turning into a murky green from the disturbance.

"Where are you?" He frowned, squinting his eyes and staring hard into the infinity. "Who are you?"

As if she had heard his thoughts, he picked up the same voice again, this time she was singing to a melodic tune:


God forsook us but Death would not come
In the depths of the dark I searched for a light
Across the stars I yearned for the one
And now the final chapter has begun

As the last note reverberated across the dreamscape, he suddenly felt a deep sadness welling up somewhere inside of him, his whole body shuddering uncontrollably at the glimpses of horrifying scenes that were spinning faster and faster in his mind.

He dropped to his knees, clutching his head and screamed, "Stop it, whatever the hell you are! Leave me alone! And get out of my head!"


"My vision has shown me the way. You are the answer to what I have been seeking for eons."

He raised his head to see a figure looming closer - a petite girl with strange pinkish hair and blood-red eyes - before the pain was too much for him to bear. His eyes rolled up to the roof of their sockets, and the trance world disappeared into nothingness.






"Never be content with a mere 'yes' or 'no'. Always keep asking the 'why's."



Meiran Science Frontier Academy
April 1st, 20XX


Ushering the new season with a new school term, the thought of becoming a second-year student still hadn't sunk into the mind of Sora Ayanami as the young man made his way to Meiran Academy. How did he even got into an institution known by its infamous tagline - the 'elite among the elites' - was a mystery to him as much as anyone else's. Especially with how blatantly oblivious he was with the world around him.

...Okay, not really. It was just his stubborn refusal to take what everyone would call 'social norm', or 'common sense' at face value. A good scientific thinker should learn to explore deeper than the surface: always asking oneself the why's, always going the extra mile to seek for the truth down to their very roots--

He was slapped out of his thoughts - quite literally - and the back of his shoulder stung from the all-too-familiar and violent greeting of his best (and only) friend, Hayate Suzumura. Hayate's sloppy uniform made a stark contrast to Sora's well-ironed and -maintained blazer, and the dyed-blond hair pulled back with a headband bearing the words 'Safety + First' written in black calligraphic brush strokes.

If Sora lacked the inner sense of normality, then Hayate was equally ignorant with regards to outward appearance. The latter had called it 'hipster' fashion, but Sora knew nothing about current clothing trend to spare much thought for Hayate's flamboyant wardrobe - including his attitude.

"Yo." Hayate was oblivious how he almost sent Sora flying with the brute strength that came with the (supposedly) friendly greeting. "You look pathetic as ever."

"Is this how you always greet people?"

"No, just you," the blond didn't even bother to sugar-coat. Well, not like his dark-haired companion could tell the difference between a joke and sarcasm, anyway. "Be grateful that you get this special treatment from me."

Sora's only response to him was a mere shrug. "Right... So, we're now in our second year, huh?"

Hayate rolled his eyes. "Don't give me that sentimental bullshit, especially not on the first day of school." By then the duo had crossed the last stretch of road and were approaching the main gate.

That would lead them to a sight that certainly didn't look like any normal high school. Yes, it was nothing like those over-stylized but mediocre ones often recycled in countless animanga: it seemed more like an ominous research center with its pristine, white walls, futuristic design that made the institution time-skipped a decade ahead compared to the rest of the buildings around the school grounds.

And speaking of school grounds, given the already limited land space in major cities (Yokohama is considered a major city, period), Meiran was sure pushing the boundaries of using land reclamation to expand its facilities. Thankfully, they had a pretty typical uniform design and weren't require them to walk around in nerdy lab coats 24/7, which was only reserved for practical laboratory sessions.

Ah, second year, Sora couldn't help mulling over the idea of moving up a year in terms of numerical age - and of course, knowledge. How time flies. He could vaguely recall the day he was enrolled into this school... Was it when he was around, uh, eight? Or nine? While he didn't have much trouble pulling out encyclopedia facts from his brain, things like childhood memories felt so distant to him.

'How pitiful...'

"Huh?" Sora blurted out loud, turning to frown at Hayate. "Did you just say something?"

"Say what?" Hayate threw him a smug look. "That you're too gay for me?"

Sora didn't hear his best pal's reply, and simply scratched the back of his head. The voice sounded far away, with an ethereal echo that made it difficult for him to pinpoint where it was coming from. Though, on second thought, it didn't even sound remotely like Hayate's crude way of talking. It was more... feminine.

Maybe I'm still not ready for the new school semester, and now I'm having weird hallucinations.

Hearing voices was the least of his concern once the two boys had stepped through the school gate. Not with a crowd of students blocking the way to the entrance hall.

"What's with these people?" He could hear Hayate complaining next to him as they tried to push through the throng of students.

Well, Sora could make an intelligent guess: it could be a new student that everyone would naturally be curious about. The academy would admit anyone at any time of the year, as long as they could pass the notoriously difficult tests. There were rumors about dissecting live animals while explaining how the still-beating organs worked to a panel of assessors - and no, Sora never got something as brutal as that, thank goodness.

He was right - it was a new student - and a female one.

A girl who would soon change his life forever - not to mention, upside down.
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