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Current idk who is in the right but GRAB THE DICK AND TWIST IT!
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A decade ago when we made that meme "get kid", this isn't exactly what we meant...
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Do you think the reason Jesus Christ doesn't rise again is because we keep putting up crosses and he gets flashbacks on how that went last time?
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Happy almost crisis!
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it's not just a rock IT'S A BOULDER!...or whatever Spongebob said
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Time escaped me. I didn't have that much time to post tonight, so I will do so tomorrow. It will be my first priority tmo.

Rin Reikan, "Jagged Bust"


The words that Akio spoke to Rin’s inquiry stayed with her all throughout the rest of the journey to Suna. Rin never encountered someone who would resist what she had to give. No one that she has tempted with any kind of sexual motion has resisted what she had and yet, Shouken did. It bothered her, but not in the way most would think. Rin had it in her mind that her certain kind of charm was irresistible, that what she did to get her way most of the time was foolproof and had a zero-percent fail rate, but obviously it wasn’t.

Whatever type of way Rin felt about Shouken resisting her charm or what his reasons might or might not be, Rin wouldn’t let that steer her focus away from the mission. Though, if the situation presented itself, Rin would try it again and again until it worked. When Rin’s mind came back solely to the mission(for the time being), she saw the land of those Turban-wearing, bomb-making, sand-loving terrorists of Sunagakure.

From the miles upon miles of sand surrounding the village to the boring-as-fuck colors that the buildings of Suna had, the village was everything that Rin hated about the world. It was over-crowded, smelled like toad ass, had food that would turn your insides into lava juice. What was worse was that they actually chose to live in this dump they call a village.

“Can’t believe we’re in this terrorist-filled land. I bet there are several hundred of these ragheads making bombs as we speak,” Oh Rin, never shying away from speaking her mind even when she comes off as a major racist. “I don’t understand why the fuck these dumbasses would actually want to live here.” Rin said, continuing to complain about Suna, “I don’t know what smells worse: The people who live here or their food.”
I often associate colors with my characters, so it's only natural that I use them for their dialogue. I see no problem in doing so.
Amuse me, pheasants.




@Emma Decent song done great by a band who always deliver. 9/10.



Divided by Hawthorne Heights



Shinto and company be like:
If I may chime in.

Whenever I think of Sandbox Roleplays, I think of The Elder Scroll video games or Game of Thrones. Both have a large, fantasy setting that allows for multiple groups of characters to have their own story arcs at the same time without conflict. There is minimal amounts at best. Or at least that's what I'm led to believe.

As for the attraction, I believe it's only for people who don't want the limited crawlspace of a set plot. I, myself, am part of that group of people who, while can go for a set plot game, also like that feeling of creative freedom that sandbox games allow. You can do your own thing and don't have to worry about anyone turning it down or say "oh, instead of that, let's do this."

Of course, there are instances that this can totally backfire on someone. Case and point: what@Nilesapa said about too much world-building and how it could be a terrible illness for us creative folk.

This is why I believe at least a minimal plot should be enforced. If not an organization, then maybe some monster or impending doom within the rp's universe coming. No one would know what it looks like or when it will come, but they still will have to face it at the end of the day. For example, in a DC sandbox game, something like Vandal Savage joining up with some all-powerful being or whatever you have it. Just something that every character, no matter where within the set universe or planet, at least senses is coming in the near or distant future and all must band together to fight the great evil.

Jaakuna Sawada, "The Lonely Star"

@Partisan, @Renny, @Akashi Mayhiro, @Kimono, @Masaki Haruna


When Yamato’s hand grasped that poor sap’s throat, the room fell silent. It was as if the wrath of Kaguya herself was flowing through that hand. It was like nothing else mattered but the complete and utter destruction of that man’s throat and Yamato was the one to deliver that very destruction of the one that was flirting with Reihana, Yamato’s younger sister. The rule of thumb was that no one was to go near her less they welcomed bodily harm to themselves at the hand of the self-proclaimed God himself.

Just as Yamato was going to rip that man’s neck off, Daiki intervened. For good measure, too. Though Jaakuna voiced his doubts in the trio, he didn’t want to see one of them join Hideyoshi in the afterlife. If anything, Jaakuna would rather save all of his pent up rage and anger for the Jashinists and not possible allies.

Looking at Daiki and Yamato in a back and forth motion of his eyes, he couldn’t believe how different these two were. From being two chunin who couldn’t stand being in the same room as each other, they were not only the two leaders of the mission, but they were even on same terms.

“The times are sure a’changin,” Jaakuna said cracking a smile.

Jaakuna looked around him as he was looking for a spot to sit down. A chair near all of the commotion caught his attention. It was a simple folding chair with adequate cushions. He simply sat and waited for everyone involved in the little confrontation to finish and for the information to be exchanged.

I hope it’s soon..




Rin Reikan, "Jagged Bust"

@Savato, @Raijinslayer, @Assassin


“No one denies me, especially since these came in.”

Rin couldn’t believe it. Her rather direct advances to Shouken didn’t work. She even went the extra mile. She pressed her large tits against his shoulder and hooked that shoulder like some crushing schoolgirl. She even batted her eyelashes at him. With all of that behind her advances, all Rin got was a small glance to her tits and a brief stint on the ground.

“Am I not trying hard enough? Maybe I’m not being direct enough,” Rin said, lost in her own thoughts. She was truly troubled by the lack of results from her advances to Shouken.

She was so lost in her thoughts that she almost didn’t notice that the group was about to head off towards the Sand. In fact, it was about three seconds that she noticed that they were gone. A sudden gasp followed as she would join them. It didn’t take no more than a few extra paces that she was beside Shouken.

Each jump launched the group several yards closer to the sand. Based on the pace they were taking, Rin had no doubt that in less than ten jumps, the group would leave behind the welcoming and always comforting scenery of the forest and hesitantly welcome the dry heat of the miles upon miles of sandy desert. Much fun.

Along the jumps, Rin had a real bother in her mind. She would advance herself up more to Aoi and Akio, her attention mainly being to the former. “Aoi-sensei, why didn’t Ken swoon over me? Are my tits not wonderful?” There Rin went, worrying about why Shouken didn’t match her advances with a different reaction, “it usually works. Even if it doesn’t, no boy has ever tried to get away.” Rin said, venting out her inner-turmoil of the subject to Aoi. Though, Akio would definitely be able to add to anything that AOi might or might not say since the latter was well within earshot of Rin's voice.

If anything, the Hyoton-user wanted advice on what to do. Assuming that there would be anything to do in the first place.

Jaakuna Sawada, “The Lonely Star“

@Kimono, @Akashi Mayhiro, @Masaki Haruna, @Partisan, @Renny

With Yamato establishing that he would not have any bullshitting on the mission, Jaakuna zipped his lip. He didn’t come up with no witty comeback or snide comment or anything of the sort. He simply nodded and followed his lead.

Just before they all took off, Daiki spared a few words towards the group. He briefly spoke about how they all -- well most of them -- faced off against the Jashinists before. Though, that one fight was more on the minimal side of things and was nothing compared to what they supposedly were going up against.

“You don‘t have to worry about me,” Jaakuna said confidently. “This time I won’t get myself injured.” Jaakuna said, referring to how he broke several ribs during the last time he faced off against the Jashin Cult.

As everyone got on the airship that was picking them up, Jaakuna had suspected that they would receive details about the mission, but boy was he wrong. It was as soon as they did that all of the males on the ship were ignored and all the females were being hounded with flirtatious compliments and questions. It was as if the male species aboard the ship did not even matter because there were four very…doable females on the two collected teams.

While all of that was going on, Jaakuna felt his anger only rising. It had been building up in the minutes that he, Shin, Daiki, and Yamato were being ignored, but by the last bits, noticeable facial expressions could be seen(assuming someone would look towards Jaakuna). His teeth were starting to grind, his brows furrowed, and even his fists started to ball up.

“So, this is what our aids are?” Jaakuna’s anger fell lower, his voice more of the embarrassed tone rather than angry, “a trio of horny shinobi,” Jaakuna said loud enough for everyone to hear, but not so loud that it was an elevated tone. “We’re doomed, aren’t we?”





Rin Reikan, “Cold Bust

@Savato, @Raijinslayer, @Assassin



They’re so obvious, but hey, I don’t mind.

Akio and Aoi actually thought that they were being sly, staring at Rin’s tits for as long as they did. They probably thought that Rin didn’t catch them staring. They would be wrong. It didn’t matter if it was just for a minute or two, Rin knew that her large bust was a lure for horny eyes. Even the only male on the team was looking and why wouldn’t he? Being on a team full of sexy females was like something out of a Hentai manga. Who knows? If Shouken played his cards right, he might even get a taste of Rin Reikan. Not that she’s like that any longer, but no one really could say for sure, especially with a large set of tits like the ones she’s got on her front side.

When they took off out of the gate, they ran for a bit until they came to a fork in the road. Three directions that led to the same destination: the Village Hidden In The Sand, or as Rin liked to call it “The Land of Turban-Wearing Terrorists”. Regardless of what Rin felt about the sand, that’s where they had to go for the mission. When Aoi chose one direction, Shouken spoke out and challenged her decision by stating that it would be wiser to go through the central path. He cited that it was the fastest route as it was along the Motorani Path.

Shit, wished I paid more attention to the Geography lessons. Stupid Junetsu making me skip them.

Akio briefly thanked Shouken for his suggestion, she quickly asked him about his contacts in Suna and if he still kept in touch with said contacts. She also asked if he would help them navigate through the dunes.

“Yeah, Shouken, could you help?” Rin said rather seductively as she moved a little closer to the red-haired male, lightly rubbing her bust against his shoulder and hooking her right arm to his, “It would mean a lot to me -- I mean, us.” Rin said, not even hearing Akio ask if anyone had any questions.


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