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by The New Velociraptor Empire » Thu Aug 06, 2015 7:59 pm
by Tsuyoi Tekikoku » Thu Aug 06, 2015 8:30 pm
by Mincaldenteans » Thu Aug 06, 2015 10:36 pm
by Highfort » Fri Aug 07, 2015 12:00 am
by Tiltjuice » Fri Aug 07, 2015 8:01 am
by Primordial Luxa » Fri Aug 07, 2015 9:29 am
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by The BranRiech » Fri Aug 07, 2015 12:17 pm
by Torsiedelle » Fri Aug 07, 2015 2:44 pm
by The BranRiech » Fri Aug 07, 2015 5:03 pm
by Giovenith » Fri Aug 07, 2015 5:45 pm
by Torsiedelle » Fri Aug 07, 2015 8:09 pm
The BranRiech wrote:He was a good . . . A good kisser?
Drova shook his head, trying to deflect the feelings for Torii, trying to put himself in a more stable mindset. His mind kept wandering back though, to the same subject as before. S-she likes me! She likes me! He thought with wild excitement, cheeks turning red with embarrassment that he be caught in such a compromising state of mind.
But wait. Torii liked other girls?
"Uh . . . Thanks." He managed to stutter out, lips quivering with the memory of meeting Torii's own. He'd hopelessly fallen for her now, no turning back in his belief that she was perfect. He looked down at the ring as if to distract himself from his rebellious thoughts. "Oh, these? Had I known they were cheap toys, I would have gotten rid of it long ago." He brushed the notion off that they were wedding rings. "And hopefully so, I suppose we can see this as . . . Mmm, just having fun?"
by Fvaarniimar » Sat Aug 08, 2015 11:02 am
Mincaldenteans wrote:Apartment 8A, err, the Guild
There was a certain peace and tranquility that came with devotion and duty. Erick, being a dervish, a scythe wielding wandering monk, paid many a homage to his gods. Temples of the five gods could be found anywhere in Tyria, and many like Erick took great pains to tend to any left in disrepair and neglect. Now in a home that held altars of all five, Erick had made it a point to pay his respects to the Five. The Dervish had no high hopes or wishes, nor designs or false promise, a humble servant to his dying days, perhaps his only wish was gentle ease into the afterlife.
This morning was no different than every morning since their permanent residency in Bielefeld. His morning ritual of attending to the gods' altars was well underway when most of his guildmates were still slumbered. Per the usual routine, it started with Dwayna [...] The banging didn't stop and Erick had to let a pray of forgiveness to Grenth before he rose quickly, settling his feet into his well worn leather shoes and hastily gripped his scythe from Balthazar's altar. With a featherfoot grace, Erick was at the front gates of the guild home, still mumbling his irritation of the day's service. He stopped short, realizing he had the scythe firmly gripped and settled the weapon out of the way but within reach. Turning the rustic doorknob that led to the outside world, Erick swung the door in haste, ready to chase away the visitor...
...only to find a child in front of him.
The dervish blinked, frowned, and looked out the hallway to see if the kid had any parents. He pushed the brown hood from his head. "Can I help you, young one?"
by Primordial Luxa » Sat Aug 08, 2015 3:49 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by Swith Witherward » Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:20 pm
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
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Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Swith Witherward » Sat Aug 08, 2015 8:45 pm
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Giovenith » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:48 pm
by Tiltjuice » Sat Aug 08, 2015 10:15 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Adrastus picked himself up with much effort, and then joined Dora at the mural. His eyes focused on the figures under her fingertips, and he allowed a smile to cross his lips. "I suppose those are our benefactors? Bones? Charumati? Isn't that their names?"
by The BranRiech » Sat Aug 08, 2015 10:25 pm
by Torsiedelle » Sat Aug 08, 2015 10:34 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"So . . ." Drova continued on Torii's drifting off. "We should go to bed." He smirked slightly, eyes shifting around. His ears easily picked up the shrieks of the small animals, though he shook his head, wincing. "Ach." The young man sighed, looking down.
"We should go to bed, but, w-would you like to stay up with me? We can see the sunrise." He offered, reaching a hand out for her to take.
by Highfort » Sun Aug 09, 2015 2:30 am
by Primordial Luxa » Sun Aug 09, 2015 10:14 am
Swith Witherward wrote:People began to scream as the wildlife around them twisted into mutated abominations, the animal's own tortured wails shrieking into the early morning air. Hollow's pained noise and her writhing didn't help the situation. Her screams came to an abrupt end, however, as a bullet pierced her brain, splattering the tissue across the grass and concrete.
A sphere descended upon Primordial, containing him. The USiPO had chosen to make its presence known.
"What the fuck is with these Luxan shitheads?" Will snarled from his vantage point in the bushes. "A goodwill event ending on a high only to be disrupted by terror. And now? Now we abs are probably fucked. Dispatch the Lads, and drum up Klaus' Men. We might need to get good people off the street."
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by Warpspace » Sun Aug 09, 2015 2:09 pm
by The BranRiech » Sun Aug 09, 2015 8:39 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:Torii chuckled. "Yeah, we should. I don't think it'll help, though."
the girl jumped at the sound of animals. It was sudden. What the hell? This night was getting too weird...
"See the sunrise?", She asked. The idea was....romantic, but kind of dumb, too. She shook her head, but she did end up taking the boy's hand. "I'd rather not. Actually, I need to show you some stuff. Let's go to my room, okay?"
by Swith Witherward » Sun Aug 09, 2015 9:24 pm
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Giovenith » Sun Aug 09, 2015 9:50 pm
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