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6 yrs ago
Current I'm going to try my hand at drawing my gf as a Pokemon trainer with her six favourite Pokemon for valentine's/our anniversary. Wish me luck!
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6 yrs ago
Got a drawing tablet, time to draw porn
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6 yrs ago
Seeing actual bushfire footage looks straight out of Hell... It moves so quickly and so powerfully, literally the trees just ignite. You firefighters are absolute legends, but please, don't die.
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6 yrs ago
HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM THE FUTURE! LOVE, AUSTRALIA
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7 yrs ago
Today ain't Christmas, it's garbage day!

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T H E N E R D / T H E L E G E N D
You are the wind at my back and the sword at my side;
D E L T A 4 4
together, my love, we shall build a peaceful world.
F A N B O Y O F F I R E E M B L E M
Just you...
S H I P P E R O F C H R O B I N
and me.


Welcome to my little personal den of Hell! Sorry, sorry, I meant my personal profile. Same thing, right?

I'm a roleplayer, same as any around here. I've been doing it for about five years now, coming up to six in September. Its been quite the time, thinking back. I started out fresh as can be, understanding the basics of writing but never quite knowing how to become better, or become as great as those around me. In the end, I did the only thing I really knew at the time:

Write as much garbage as possible and hope for the best!

As you can see, that particular tactic fucking failed.
Jokes aside, I like to think I've developed a lot over the years, both as a writer and as a person. However, absolutely nothing can dissuade my weeaboo ways and supporting my OTP with all that I can freaking muster! If you haven't already guessed, said OTP is Chrom x Robin (Chrobin) from Fire Emblem: Awakening. Highly recommend the game, there's a reason (other than nintendo's cheapskate attitude) that it hasn't dropped in price, it's honestly the best place to start off in the series. And hey, maybe you'll end up addicted like me and want to buy every game on the 3DS like a fucking loony?

Speaking of loonies, the Fire Emblem Chrobin Comic Dub Project has recently finished, so for those of you who also appreciate the best ship in existence, I highly recommend it. Hell, even if you're not interested in that, I do highly recommend watching it for those into fantasy love stories. The quality improves drastically with each episode, so trust me when I say by the end of it you should be thoroughly impressed. It has helped motivate me in ways I can hardly describe with words, and so I thought the least I could do was put this out there. Maybe it's not for everyone, but I know it was the perfect thing for me.






"Do you think you can tip any of the scales in here?"
"Chrom, for the love of Naga, I'm thinking..."

"So I heard."





"There are better places
to take a nap than
on the ground, you know."















Most Recent Posts

Dang, no more hot waitress? WHAT IS MY REASON FOR LIVING?! XD

Still sucks so many folks disappeared. Ah well, maybe we'll get a fun new cast to work with :D
Sorry guys, would've had Lucina Emile freak the fuck out again today, but unfortunately a girlfriend in distress requires a constant 5 hour monitoring scene to make sure she's alright XD and before you ask, no, I'm not joking :P she's feeling better now though and should be for the days to come.

That said, I'll be able to respond to this (among other stuff) tomorrow ^-^
@Ryofu Thank you for making me realise I used the wrong song in my post XD goddammit, how did I mess that up?
@Noodles@6slyboy6

Got mah post up! ^-^ Sorry I'm bad at tagging IC, hehehe!



She wept over her name for what felt like an age, seemingly unable to quell the tears of frustration. 'Why?' She thought to herself, the lump in her throat apparently growing, choking her sobbing breaths. 'Why can't I remember...?!' The thought of having lost memory was driving her mad, angering her to no end, though behind the choked tears she would still look the part of a damsel in distress.

And that was when a surprise white-knight appeared at her doorstep, although his armour was a lot more... furry.

"Don't cry now, everything's okay. Here, take this for your tears."

Her heart froze. She hadn't seen anything like it - a creature much like a wolf stood on hind legs, offering her a napkin. She'd never seen one of these creatures up close before, though she had read about them being excellent hunters and fighters. It made her question why a being such as himself, who looked ready for a war, would be walking down a dark alley, talking to a...

Oh.

Uh-oh.

Emile wants to scream, yet her voice has apparently left her from all the sobbing. Eyes, fearful and wide, looking as though they were staring death in the face, only a lone thought swirling in her pretty little head:

'He's going to eat me!'

At that very moment, a penguin appeared before them, almost slamming into the giant wolf-man. Although it wasn't quite a penguin - more a human in disguise. Emile watching as the scene unfolded before her, the man-penguin got up and began dusting himself off, apologising to a... gorilla? It took her a moment, but she finally realised that he was talking to wolf-man. Her tears were frozen in place, yet upon the penguin-man's apology, she began crying again.



Between giggles and laughter, Emile speaks: "I don't think I've ever seen something like this before...!" Her infectious little giggle could put their hearts to ease, assuming they weren't incredibly dense, as she took the napkin from the wolf-man to stem the tears. "Thank you, my friend. You're too kind, ehehe!" A large smile adorning her features, she was now pleasantly relaxing as the stress from earlier began to dissipate alongside her laughter. Given a minute or two, her giggles began dying down, until they finally stopped altogether. "And thank you, Sir Penguin, for the... humorous entrance." Her kindly smile directing itself at both parties, she finally found the strength in her legs to stand, dusting herself off also.

"I apologise if I've caused either of you any inconvenience." She says with a bow, speaking in a polite and sweet tone. "I was feeling a little frustrated, you see, and just found myself here, moping away. As it so happens, I'm not entirely sure where I am - I'm lost, as one would say. I know this is The Royal Capital of Lugnica, yet I'm not entirely familiar with the surroundings." Something about the way she spoke may sound surprisingly genuine to the two parties, as she kept gently averting her gaze aside out of embarrassment. "Oh, but don't let me keep you! I'm sure you both have things to do, places to be! I'll find my way, I'm sure!" She beams innocently. She was still failing to realise that there was smoke coming from behind her, in the direction of the slums.
Here! :D Yay! This is still going!
@6slyboy6 Of course! :D I left the ending of the post pretty inviting, I think ^-^ Go right ahead!



The grass was implicitly soft.

Blades tingle as they brush against the woman's skin, down her neck, sending chills along her spine. The cool breeze of the surrounding air sharply assaulting her nostrils as the serene glow of nature hums ever so slightly above her. Hidden among the clouds, though not to the point of being completely blocked, light weaves itself unto the earth, grass, and common folk who don the land, and with them, the woman. As she opens her eyes, the canvas blue sky is a welcome invitation back to the realm of consciousness. Blinking to avoid direct contact with the sun's powerful rays, she allows herself a short time to adjust to the sight: a beautiful morning sky with which the winds blew calmly, as though easing the woman into this world - this place.

She kept blinking awhile longer, eyes adjusting yet to the world before her. A quick rub of the pearl-blue orbs, and already she felt more awake. Her back exposing itself to the breeze, the woman sits, letting blades of grass trickle down from her attire: a noble piece which seemed very much like royalty more than anything. The thin crown only made her preconception bear more fruit, as her slate blue hair sways between the expensive, yet small, piece. Limbs cracking from movement as though not used in decades, she releases soft groans of pain as she tests her physical condition, thankfully everything being fully operational, confirmed only when she stood to test her legs. Her blue cape blew anew, giving any bystanders the impression of mystery or nobility.

Thankfully, the grass hill in which she had just been laying was lacking presence from people or animals.

Looking herself over, the woman noticed a couple key items upon her person: a fencing sword, dull yet resilient, was stationed at her hip. Aforementioned crown was sparkling atop her head, reflecting light, and flowers sat peacefully upon the left side of her head. Empty pockets lining her belt, earrings made of a dazzling orange-golden colour, and a watch ticking away at time on her left arm, a quick glance showing the time of day:

10AM. Exactly.

From the hill, the woman could see far, yet a certain place caught her eye, not too far away. In fact she estimated a walk to take no less than thirty minutes! It was the capital of Lugnica, better known as The Royal Capital of Lugnica. Despite not knowing why, she was being drawn to that place for a reason unknown to her. Calm and steady, walking downhill, the woman quietly approaches the capital, feeling that if she were to trust her gut, she'd come to find the reason anyway...


...

She was lost.

This city was far too confusing for her, what with all it's alleyways and weird directions. She was rather horrible at navigation, or so she assumed. Despite feeling parts of the city being incredibly familiar, her memory ceased to provide her with details, directions and the like. It was as though her mind was being blanketed by a thick fog, memory unable to surface or escape, just vague feelings of familiarity. The woman didn't dare get in the way of the common folk, feeling that they were likely busy and wouldn't waste their time with a lost little girl, despite knowing that likely wouldn't be the case. Even so she was shying herself away from the eyes of the public, trying her best to look like she has a place to go, despite not knowing anything about the Capital.

It was so frustrating she could feel tears beginning to well up in the backs of her eyes, for the more she kept dwelling on it, the more she realised she couldn't remember things - a lot of things. Everything about her memory was vague, aside from a few key events. Struggling true and hard, the blue-haired woman felt herself exhausting at the sheer thought of not remembering certain things. She could remember a few unclear details of her own history, such as fencing and practicing magic, but it was all incredibly muddled and unclear, like looking at a blurred painting. Even as she began looking around at the stores which were lining the marketplace, she felt her mind slipping into the state of distant familiarity, with words blurring and mashing together, meaning and alphabet scrambling before her.

Tears left her eyes upon checking the time. 11:57am.

Sniffling quietly at the entrance to a silent alleyway, thankfully populated by light, the girl just couldn't shake the incredible unease and burning sensation in her gut. Why couldn't she remember things clearly? Why was she here in the first place? What was even going on...?

Time passing by, she found a small comfort in at least one memory. Although nothing direct, it was at least a clue to who she was- is. Her thoughts became a bit clearer as she started focusing on the memory -- a name, of unknown origin -- which began clearing away tears, at least partially, anyway.

"You are Emile von Pâtre," she accidentally spoke aloud, "and you can't remember anything, but... your name... Your name is Emile von Pâtre..."

More quietly this time, the woman began crying once more.
Any specific time in the RP at the moment, or nah? :P
@6slyboy6 Sure, we can do that :3 Though unfortunately I'm going to be sleeping now, so yeah ^-^ Sorry 'bout that!

And just a heads up to all who don't know: my character's name is Emile. This is not to be confused with Emily, or Elise, but Emile (Em-eel). ;) Just thought I should clarify because I've gone whole RPs pronouncing a character's name wrong before XD
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