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7 yrs ago
I like how it's an option to pm yourself.
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7 yrs ago
I need a vacation...
7 yrs ago
Is this just the week of weirdness? Or is it just me?
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7 yrs ago
My dog died.
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7 yrs ago
*Turns with uninterested look* Just give them what they want, they're like Slaanesh. They'll get bored with it quick.

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who has time for that?

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@Dark Light

I like it.

but what bed will hold X-Z other than a tub?
@BoyMom69035

Kinda the point of her. She's supposed to care about people she thinks are good people, help them out, even in face of that she fears the most. Her comedy is her way of keeping things from being to negative, because in her warped mind, if she keeps everything at least a little happy, she won't turn into one of her kin(psychotic, power hungry, domineering, jealous, and evil).
Got back from work and posted.

And Damn I made good sweet tea this morning.
@BoyMom69035@Dark Light@King Tai

The sounds were deafening.

The explosions burned.

Burned like hell fire.

X-Z was having a very hard time keeping Clay together and surviving herself. The sounds made her want to go to the nearest hole and burrow deep underground, but what really got her was the heat of the blasts. Her ooze like flesh burned and weakened, but she ignored the pain by feeding off the Were's burst of hormones. She held on, letting parts of her separate and burn if necessary, but she cared not.
She would survive. And so will her host.

When all was semi-still, X-Z slid off of Clay and formed her usual self. But there were burns that deteriorated her structure. She had visible ribs of goo, her arms looking as if they belonged to a burnt zombie, and her head and tendrils clipped. She rested one hand on her chest. "Why..."
She attempted to get up, forcing herself to form legs in order for more stability. "Owy...owy...owww!" she whispered in pain. She held herself and grabbed Clay's leg. She dragged him away from any fires as quick as possible. Then she went over to Evelyn and dragged her to a safer spot as well. Then she fell onto her knees by the two. "I'm sorry...please leave a message...after the...beep...Riiiinnggg...Ow."
I agree with legion. I think if we had too much power, we would make some f___ed up snake people world or somethin'. I actually think that is what would be made too(especially with me here).
@SilverPaw

Just did it for my amusement.

6 other people passed through, so yeah.
@Lmpkio

Well, most recently, I attempted a Rp that was all the characters where forced into a tournament of sorts in a pocket dimension, in which they had to battle each other. It was an advanced RP, but I started with an interest check to see what kind, if any people were interested. I even put a status link to advertise it. It only got one comment about more information, when an interest check is normally somewhere for questions.
@Dark Light

Perilous knew all the aspects of the situation. Her biggest concern was her host, however. She increased the level of a calming hormone to his system. Calm down buddy~. Please don't make me start singin' a lullaby... she whispered into his mind.
@Lmpkio

Mostly Original ideas. most of the RP's I create are Fantasy or Sci-fi, and various plots and time periods. I do like some fan-based rps, but some I think get a little ridiculous.
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