by Nature-Spirits » Tue Oct 07, 2014 4:51 pm
by Penguinia-Tempor » Tue Oct 07, 2014 6:35 pm
Atlannia wrote:Gahahah, Grakulon the World Building demon ensnares another unwary soul.
by Dijifuji » Tue Oct 07, 2014 7:15 pm
by West Suburbia » Tue Oct 07, 2014 7:29 pm
by The Templar High Council » Tue Oct 07, 2014 7:46 pm
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
----->Founder of The Council of the Multiverse community.<-----
by Neros » Tue Oct 07, 2014 8:06 pm
by Hetland 2 » Tue Oct 07, 2014 8:14 pm
we will send a air stare on libya if they don't stop their attack
The krang countered the wave with something. And continued to try and take over the decepticon seeker.
Everybody! Can you stop saying that the cargo ship sinking we have done lately was a war crime. We were trying to economically destroy the UK.
Mair glows brightly and transforms in a human, wearing a white cloak, "leave us"
"FIRE IN THE HOE" he bellowed before triggering the explosive.
Julius Ceasar was a normal 14 year old who played Elder Tale in Russia.
We have already established, more powerful beings are not a proper weakness.
by The Templar High Council » Tue Oct 07, 2014 8:41 pm
Hetland 2 wrote:Hunger. Kimiko was hungry. Damn, it was hard to breathe. Breathing took way too much energy. There she was. A fresh 16 year old school girl. Who'd been laying on the cold cement for 2 whole days in front of a friend's house. Children were poking her with sticks again. Damn. Being poked with sticks uses to much energy.
All she could do is hope that Maiso wouldn't step on her on the way out. That would be a pain.
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
----->Founder of The Council of the Multiverse community.<-----
by Dijifuji » Tue Oct 07, 2014 9:00 pm
by Hetland 2 » Tue Oct 07, 2014 9:06 pm
The Templar High Council wrote:Hetland 2 wrote:Hunger. Kimiko was hungry. Damn, it was hard to breathe. Breathing took way too much energy. There she was. A fresh 16 year old school girl. Who'd been laying on the cold cement for 2 whole days in front of a friend's house. Children were poking her with sticks again. Damn. Being poked with sticks uses to much energy.
All she could do is hope that Maiso wouldn't step on her on the way out. That would be a pain.
Maiso dressed fairly quickly, in a hoodie and jeans, stepped outside, and almost on top of one of his assistants. "Hijikata-san, why are you on my doorstep again?" He had nothing with him except his wallet, phone, and key, and therefore had no food to offer his hungry assistant. But he locked his door. Just in case.
we will send a air stare on libya if they don't stop their attack
The krang countered the wave with something. And continued to try and take over the decepticon seeker.
Everybody! Can you stop saying that the cargo ship sinking we have done lately was a war crime. We were trying to economically destroy the UK.
Mair glows brightly and transforms in a human, wearing a white cloak, "leave us"
"FIRE IN THE HOE" he bellowed before triggering the explosive.
Julius Ceasar was a normal 14 year old who played Elder Tale in Russia.
We have already established, more powerful beings are not a proper weakness.
by West Suburbia » Tue Oct 07, 2014 9:07 pm
by Ulvenes » Tue Oct 07, 2014 9:47 pm
by The V O I D » Wed Oct 08, 2014 3:01 am
by Kiruri » Wed Oct 08, 2014 5:25 am
by The Templar High Council » Wed Oct 08, 2014 10:03 am
Dijifuji wrote:Shit, that was Italian. He started again in Japanese.
"Hi, do you know a good restaurant that's close by?" he asked
Hetland 2 wrote:"Moving is too much energy... Just talking... no... ener..gy.."
She slumped down and impressively, or annoyingly, bit clean through the concrete, her teeth slicing through the rough material. She chewed, swallowed, and bit down again.
She managed to push herself up, and cracked her neck and sighed. "Living takes way too much energy. Can I die yet? Maybe I'll get mauled by a tiger or something... wait... reacting to that would take too much energy."
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
----->Founder of The Council of the Multiverse community.<-----
by Rupudska » Wed Oct 08, 2014 10:21 am
Ulvenes wrote:Ulrica then walked out of the bathroom in nothing but her towel and opened the window, letting the steam from her shower evacuate. She then proceeded to her dresser and pulled out another pair of black panties and slipped them on under her towel before removing the towel. She then put on a matching bra along with her usual outfit. Namely a purple plaid dress shirt, a sleeveless yellow jacket that she had zipped up to her mid chest and "White Wolf" printed on either side of the zipper on top of her breasts, a pair of cut off jean short shorts that reached down to her upper thigh, purple thigh high socks that had maple leaf prints on them, and a bracelet with a maple leaf on it plus a pair of running shoes. She dried her hair and let it hang freely, not bothering to do anything fancy with it. She looked at herself in her vanity and nodded before walking out of her room. As she exited her stomach growled causing her ears to fold down. "Waaan.." She whimpered before. She put her headphones around her neck and hid her wire that inserted in to the music device under her shirt so it wouldn't tangle with anything, then stuffed her room key and flip phone in to her pockets before exiting her room and entering the cafeteria.
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
by TriStates » Wed Oct 08, 2014 11:03 am
My Past Adventures: After WorldVytautas wrote:There are two kinds of people in this world:
* people giving a fuck,
* people not giving a fuck,
Drink Vytautas, give a NEGATIVE FUCK!The Burning Sun wrote:...you seem to experience what I shall completely non-offensively dub the Triplex, or TriStates Complex - you spend a ton of time crafting a beautiful work of collaboration, and then you mysteriously disappear...
by Ulvenes » Wed Oct 08, 2014 11:30 am
Rupudska wrote:It wasn't long before Ulrica was joined by another girl in the cafeteria. Jane Urquhart, specifically. And while the Scots-American girl wouldn't exactly consider the wolf girl a 'friend' (She was too new to the area to consider anyone her friend), she did count her as an acquaintance, or a potential friend.
Also the combination of shyness and breast envy had a factor in it, however small.
"U-umm, g-good morning, Ulrica..."
Oh come the fuck on. Can't I get through one sentence without stuttering like an idiot?
by The V O I D » Wed Oct 08, 2014 11:49 am
Kiruri wrote:Nino Cadaveico
"Grraghh"
Nino grunted as he squirmed around in his bed, placing the soft pillow upon which he rested over his head with the hopes of blocking out the morning sounds of the busy household. That didn't work. In fact, it made things worse. His shuffling loosened his blanket and it fell to the ground.
Gah! it's no use, he thought, as he flung the pillow toward the other end of the bed, Might as well get up...
With eyes half closed, Nino sluggishly lifted his body upright. He sat in the middle of his bed, legs stretched out toward the other end, and he began wiggling his toes a bit, as if trying to awaken them. With eyes still half closed, he let out a big yawn, not the kind of yawn that one makes soon after waking up, rather, the one when you're just about to fall asleep.
Nino fell back down. His head hit the firm but still soft mattress rather hard. In a matter of seconds he practically slipped into deep sleep again. No heavy footsteps nor loud voices, not even the fallen blanket, wouldn't prevent him from sleeping in 'til late morning, or the entire day, for that matter.
A few minutes passed and it seemed that Nino had triumphed against the forces that conspired to prevent him from sleeping the day away but just then...
~~ Grgrgrgrgrgrgrgrrr ~~
Hours had passed since his last meal. Yesterday, for some trivial reason, he didn't eat supper and it seemed like Nino was intent on staying in bed at least until four o'clock in the afternoon. His stomach was not about to let that happen. It viciously growled and barked at Nino, wanting him to wake up and search for something edible. Minutes of intense "grgrgrgr" 's and still Nino didn't wake up.
"PIZZA!" He suddenly exclaimed, jumping out of bed with the kind of energy he demonstrated to be lacking. "I haven't had pizza in forever! I think I'll treat myself to some for breakfast."
With a smile on his face, he picked up the blanket and neatly organized his bed. He went to the small closet of his room and out of it pulled a plain white t-shirt, some dark skinny jeans, and black boxer-briefs. He grabbed his towel, which was the same kind of green as his eyes, from a hook behind the room's door and made his way toward the showers.
After a quick hot shower Nino went back to his room, finished tidying up, grabbed his brown leather jacket, and headed out but not before saying hello the Mrs. Brownie.
Nino walked down the street, a few blocks away from the apartment he called home, and came upon a wonderful little pizzeria. He opened the door, a little bell announcing he'd enter, and proceeded toward the counter. He sat down and awaited for his order to be taken.
Next to him, well, a few seats to his left, was a beautiful lady wearing a black dress and eating some breadsticks, some rather plain and unexciting breadsticks. Nino offered her a smile; "Hey, how are those breadsticks of yours?"
by Jainun » Wed Oct 08, 2014 1:02 pm
by Imperial--japan » Wed Oct 08, 2014 1:16 pm
by Penguinia-Tempor » Wed Oct 08, 2014 2:03 pm
Atlannia wrote:Gahahah, Grakulon the World Building demon ensnares another unwary soul.
by ImperialistSalvia » Wed Oct 08, 2014 3:34 pm
Chandler wrote:Rachael wrote:Hey guys, guess what!
The fifth dentist caved, and now they're all recommending Trident?
by Kiruri » Wed Oct 08, 2014 3:44 pm
The V O I D wrote:Alexandria Caeser
Alex looked over at the man who greeted her. She stared at his smile. One of the voices in her head spoke.
"Oi. This guy's got no right to mess with us. I say we give'em the hamm-", the voice was cut off by yet another voice in her head.
"Fucking hell, Christine. You always want to give men the hammer.", the voice said. Alexandria began thinking to her 'friends'.
"All of you shut up before I give my head the hammer.", she thought to herself. Alex then continued staring at the man ominously, finishing her last breadstick. She then turned her full attention to the man, and licked around her black lipstick-painted lips, removing leftover crumbs. She then spoke in her monotone voice.
"Hey. They're...er...good.", she spoke. Her voice was infinitely small. In fact, if she had spoken any lower or quieter, her voice would've practically been a thought to herself rather than a spoken sentence.
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