Cao the Exiled

The Asteroid of the Damned

I'M SO SORRY! I literally just got off work. This looks cool so I'll join in ^^

Fiasco! Candy Apples and Razorblades

@Pirouette@Mae~ Okay, thank you!

Fiasco! Candy Apples and Razorblades

@Pirouette~ Will your OC be the Tutor? Or the student?
@Mae~ Would our OCs have a previous partnership in crime before this or not?

I just need this then I'm done

Fiasco! Candy Apples and Razorblades

I'm so sorry guys, work has been rough the last few days and I wound up in the ER. I'll try to post asap.

Drawing Characters! [Open!]

@Mae of course! Give me a link to your deviantart profile and I'll plaster it everywhere

Finish the Sentence, Create a Story

There once was a man, who is well known in his city. His name was John but on weekends it was Britney. On Sundays, his name was Carl. The rest of the time, it was 'dumbass'. And he has two things that always accompany him, a list of names and a worn-out red marker. It would surprise you to know that, while it went against the expected function, the marker was not for writing on paper.

Morning light filled the hospital, the smell of death hung in the air. The pale walls shone wetly. Above Dumbass's bed hung a portrait of the Quartermaster of the KSR, and by his nightstand was a comb and a brush and a bowl full of mush. John had ended up with a broken hip after tripping himself at the stair. Or, at least that's what he told the Doctors had broken his hip. In fact, it had been something far more sinister; autohypnotic asphyxiation. Heading back home, he saw, that the mayor's car had been entirely covered in cling film. Confused by his misadventures, he decided that a live tentacle porn show was the next best option.

He proceeded to go to the fishmongers, and detail precisely what his plan was. The Fishmonger agreed,

Finish the Sentence, Create a Story

@CollectorOfMyst fixed it ^^"

Finish the Sentence, Create a Story

There once was a man, who is well known in his city. His name was John but on weekends it was Britney. On Sundays, his name was Carl. The rest of the time, it was 'dumbass'. And he has two things that always accompany him, a list of names and a worn-out red marker. It would surprise you to know that, while it went against the expected function, the marker was not for writing on paper.

Morning light filled the hospital, the smell of death hung in the air. The pale walls shone wetly. Above Dumbass's bed hung a portrait of the Quartermaster of the KSR, and by his nightstand was a comb and a brush and a bowl full of mush. John had ended up with a broken hip after tripping himself at the stair. Or, at least that's what he told the Doctors had broken his hip. In fact, it had been something far more sinister; autohypnotic asphyxiation. Heading back home, he saw, that the mayor's car had been entirely covered in cling film. Confused by his misadventures,

Edited: sorry, coppied the wrong post XD

The Crow's Nest

Good evening @crowe, @Nallore, I hope it's alright for me to hop into this conversation.

Obligatory Post

Welcome back XD