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Current 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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9 mos ago
it's not just a rock IT'S A BOULDER!...or whatever Spongebob said
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10 mos ago
I will never show empathy for a bigot or a man who believed empathy is a made up term. Simple as that.
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"Wonderful"

Both Savayna and Mateus echoed each other's musings as Lorenzo's vexatious visage had run rampant among the denizens of Ozmone, causing complete destruction of flesh and bone, corpses of the bird fiends either nonexistent or little of their form scattered about. It was hard to control Lorenzo. Savayna caught glimpses of that in the times she had been with him when they [the others including Jaakuna and Emiri] had gone on some type of adventure; though it wasn't until the moment that just passed did she truly see what Grant had been voicing through grimaces: Lorenzo was a handful. It seemed even more so now that he got that major power boost.

Lorenzo had gone all over the place. He wasn't sticking to just the area of Ozmone that Savayna and Grant were. He went close to the entrance to Jahara, to where Henne Mines was, and where the entrance to the Gilmore Jungle was. He did this in a short amount of time - time that Savayna and Grant seemed to be thankful for. As he was taking care of any and all beasts that would've otherwise been a chore for them, the two could focus on taking it easy. After the rain and then Lorenzo in general, they deserved a breather. Or at least, Savayna thought so. She couldn't tell if Grant felt the same, but considering how he appeared to be near his breaking point with his brother, the Archadian blonde had to assume the break from him was just what the doctor ordered.

Amidst the walking, they were still a few dozen yards from the entrance of Zertinan Caverns. In the meantime, Savayna had done away with her rain cloak. With a snap of her finger, magick particles surrounded it and it unthickened into more of a transparent veil that hugged to her armor, complimenting with the perfect amount of style and grace; though white and silverish-blue specs of magick remained around her, drawing sunlight into her form, and made her entire body shine like a snowflake. Additionally, her hair had the same allure as it too would show signs of blue mixed in with the gold and her eyes had sparkles of snow as it serenely danced within the iciness

Just as it had thinned out, she caught Grant's look. "What?" She received his glance with a curious expression.
@Syn Bet you won't.
@Syn Oh hey, it's old man Grimmjow.
Disclaimer: there will be mature themes featured in this search. Including but not limited to: gore, swearing, smut, violence, torture, etc.







Hello and welcome to my interest check. I haven’t done one of these in a while, so please forgive me if it might not be as flashy. I’ll try to cover all of the basic points without throwing too much fluff into it.

Allow me to tell you a little about myself. I am a male, but don’t let that be any bearing on what gender I play. I can easily play males just as I can females. I am well over 18 (26 to be exact). As such, I will require anyone who responds to this also be over eighteen. My preference is someone over twenty years of age, but I won’t say no to someone who is eighteen or nineteen. I do understand it’s easy to lie about your age on the internet, but I have the decency to share my real age. Please show me the same courtesy as well.

My second thing is my search will include mature subjects. Whether that’s ERP or something deeper (haha, no not in that way :P), I fully expect the recipient of this to be mature. You don’t need to show copious amounts of maturity, but some would be appreciated. I want to be sure that you can handle mature subjects such as the ones listed in the disclaimer.

I’m a big fan of visual references, so while you don’t need to abide by this, it would put us off to a better start if some kind of visual aid was provided after we brainstorm. Whether that’s real life photos or some kind of drawn image would need be further discussed upon you PMing me.






This would be the second part of the interest check and here I’ll be talking about some of my interests scene/plotwise and some of the pairings I’m craving at the moment. Some might be thread-friendly and some might be more suited for PMs. I will leave that for you to judge.

Genres Tundy Likes
  • Romance
  • Fantasy(general compilation)
  • Science Fiction(general compilation but mostly space opera stuff)
  • Action, Adventure, and Action-Adventure
  • Cyberpunk(to a degree)
  • Supernatural and Paranormal
  • Superpowers
  • Erotica(yes, this deserves its own bullet because of obvious reasons) - new rule: don't PM me for Erotica unless you have specified what exactly you want. This means no spontaenous starters.

Plots Tundy Likes
Name: It All Started A Call
Genre: Superpower, Modern Fantasy, Light Sci-Fi, Romance
Pairings: Thief x Thief, MxF
Plot Synopsis: Tasked with an impossible job, two top-notch thieves answer a call from their usual handler. The job: to rob a seemingly ordinary bank. What’s inside it, however, isn’t so ordinary. These two thieves, to make sure this is a successful heist, will have to set aside their egos and whatever underlying differences might be present upon their first meet and work together because the reward for the use of teamwork is the famed Jewels of Ice and Fire. these are two jewels that the wealthiest men and women in the black market to have in their possession. Named for their appearance, one is colored like snow with images of actual snowflakes that appear to dance within them when shown in the light. The other stone is red with specks of orange and has wild flames that dance when it also is in the light. The rumor about these is that they hold mystical properties.

As the two would get their assigned stones, they hear a voice in their head as they suddenly find themselves opposed by a horde of cops. Trapped in the bank by over three dozen of the city’s finest, they must ask themselves what they’re willing to risk to keep their freedom. More importantly, will they answer the calling they feel deep in their bodies. After all, this entire ordeal all started with a call.






-writing length will range anywhere from 1 paragraph to 5+
-be 18 or older
-more info may be added as the need arises
-having read this far, include, somewhere in your PM, your favorite thing to do that isn’t roleplaying
-though I am craving the above plot, I am open to other suggestions
-hope you have a nice day~
Ivalice never did cease to amaze with her environments and weather seasons. Where it was a monsoon in Giza, drenching all of its vast land in inches upon inches of water pouring down heavily, Ozmone ranged from having the same rain to being overcast, and then finally, being as sunny as a spring morning in the Phon Coast.

As the group of four had gone through the entrance of Ozmone from Giza, it was a mix of overcast and sunny. A majority of Ozmone was overcast, though some rays of sunshine came through to illuminate the green fields and ridges. As far as the eye could see, there were monsters that typically roamed The most common of them were the flightless beast-birds known as Wu. In the distance, there were at least three dozen of them in just one section.

“They sense me, I fear.” The Elemental said, looking on as the Wus of the area turned and stared at it.

“Don’t mind them. We can take them.”

“Be that as it may, I cannot proceed any further,” the Elemental said, turning to Lorenzo. “Man-Girl Hume, I entrust my power to you.”

Before anything could be said, the elemental was gone and disappeared into Lorenzo, giving him a rather large power boost.

“Talk about anticlimactic,” Savayna stated, feeling a bit underwhelmed by that transfer of power.
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In So... 9 yrs ago Forum: Introduce Yourself
@Kentou Argama Welcome to the site! How did roleplaying work on the site you came from?
"Roselia?" It looked at Lorenzo curiously. "But is a name that is taken from a flower, is it not?" It mused, looking at Lorenzo still. "And yet, you are male. Roses are female." It tipped its head to the side, getting even more curious. "And you are pretty like girl. and hair is gold like sun. Do you follow the normal stereotype of being slow like others of your hair color?"

Savayna had been laughing up until the comment made about how those with golden hair were dumb. "Wait, you trying to say I'm dumb?"

"No," the Elemental said. It gestured to Lorenzo. "I am calling this one dumb. I mean, Lorenzo. Dumb is a good thing, is it not?"

And so Savayna was back to her laughing, though she looked at Grant who seemed to have a look of urgency. She sighed, approaching the Elemental and Lorenzo. "Hurry it up, ladies."
“As always, Larry, you’re no help at all.”

Savayna let out a frustrated sigh. What was she to do with this sentient elemental? It obviously was strong. The very air around it was bent to it will and the magickal energy that surrounded converted all moisture into lightning magick. Added to that, it looked at Savayna like that of a servant to their master. So, yeah there was that. The only thing that the blonde could think to do was let it be and let the adventuring trio go on their way, but somehow that didn’t seem like it was going to happen mostly because this thing looked like a lost puppy that would follow anymore.

After thinking about it, Savayna approached it...no, it must be more than an it. “Tell me, does this one like to be called he or she?”

“This one does not know.”

She scratched her head. “Okay, then what does this one in front of me wish to identify as?”

“This one gets a choice?” The Sentient Elemental asked.

Savayna nodded.

The Elemental seemed to consider the choice carefully. The lightning around it radiated in several colors. It looked at both Savayna and the other blonde of the trio, Lorenzo. Both seemed to be drawn to it; though it would approach Lorenzo, sizing him up. Its hand rested on Lorenzo’s shoulder and the blonde would feel a sudden, non-threatening jolt of lightning surge through him. “My choice is this one. I shall identify as…” The Elemental sized up Lorenzo again. “What is it that they call you? Cis male?”

Konohagakure | Chunin | NinTai-nin

TIME: Present Day - Morning | LOCATION: Konohagakure - Forest of Death(#winning) | INTERACTION: Wind’s Favorite Cloud@Ladyinink Woodworking Wonder@Reflection The Windseekerand Womanizer @Syn

There had been very little time for Jaakuna to think about what he could’ve done or contemplate what he was going to do after the fact. Everything that had transpired from Kiku’s brilliant aim to Shizuka’s plan - all of it was happening too quickly for anyone to really ponder the bed they made. The only thing that seemed logical was prepare for the worst of it. That’s what Jaakuna was hoping for, anyway.

There was a time where he was trying to get Shizuka to safety as he was instructed by Kiku to do. There might’ve been a time that Kurin did something involving a golem of some kind, but again Jaakuna was blanking out on the details of that. The one thing he was absolutely certain of was a wave of lava came for him and despite how utterly fatigued his body was, he had used the gathered raiton chakra in his palm and shot it up, counteracting the lava that was above him (explained why it was so hot) and evaded a certain death at the hands of the golem’s last-ditch efforts. However, this had not been without a consequence. Like a double-edged sword, he was hit with a recoil - only, in this case, it wasn’t just some ordinary recoil. Both of Jaakuna’s arms, from wrist to elbow, was hit with blobs of lava, and it tore straight through his skin tissue and went down to his muscle and nerves. Despite the initial pain of feeling his flesh and nerve charred beyond repair, he was alive.

But at what cost?

And to make matters worse, the golem wasn’t done. Sure the ground was now hardened from the lava, but as it seemed it was readying itself for a final assault, Jaakuna didn’t know what he would do. His arms were in excruciating pain. They were bleeding and for the moment, Jaakuna couldn’t form any hand signs. Even when he tried to move his fingers, he felt a large, painful sensation surge through his arms from hands to shoulder. So that would make the coming explosion of static and fire, and debris included even worse. It produced a shockwave that, no matter how strong the kick he did of fire to try and protect himself was, the force of the shockwave sent him flying back, and like a ragdoll, he flailed in the air for a few seconds before landing face-first against it, prompting a vocal screech of anguish. He could’ve sworn he heard a few rib bones crack from the impact.

A few, long, painful moments passed and Jaakuna found his way to his feet. Despite being bloodied and burned, he came to the sight of the remaining head of the golem. “Shit, what, ow, does it take, ow, to kill this thing, ow.” Each word he spoke only brought greater pain to Jaakuna’s body. Even standing proved difficult for him.

Along with his team, he looked ahead and up at the head as it slowly began to crack bit by bit only to reveal what they were longing for all this time: the Earth Scroll. After such a hard-fought journey and strenuous battle against this golem, there it was, ready for the taking; though something interesting happened. Before they would even leave, Jaakuna felt something in him. It was unclear as to what it was exactly, but it felt...weird.

Anyway, not long after that, they would be transported into the forest of death and Shizuka would tell the medical shinobi who were waiting for them to go treat the others while he kept Kiku company. He usually would’ve asked what was up, but he was in too much pain, so he figured he’d get it checked out. He briefly glanced over to Kurin, giving the Senju a smile. “That was some top-notch woodworking out there, man,” Jaakuna, had his arms been in full working condition, would’ve tapped Kurin’s shoulder. Instead, he gave him the nodding equivalent. “It made me decide that you’re not a total pompous asswipe as I initially thought you were.” He said with a chuckle, putting his head down. “Put em’ there!” Jaakuna used his eyes to gesture Kurin to bump heads with him as the use of his hands was temporarily unavailable.

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