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1 mo ago
Current You'd think after like 15 years I'd stop feeling like a fraud when writing posts but I still do which is both a statement on my self confidence and a compliment to how good my partners are as writers
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5 mos ago
Why are you talking about Final Fantasy 10 like that
5 mos ago
Final Fantasy 13 is a top five entry in the franchise but ya'll still ain't ready to have that conversation
6 mos ago
This Bears/Packers game is gonna make me believe in the power of Chicago Pope
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6 mos ago
The older I get the more I start to think BBQ potato chips are the worst flavor, actually.
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Look, I got lost on the way to getting some jajangmyeon and it'd be foolish to leave now.

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Well then, I'll give the IC a lookie-loo and get a character up.
So is this still recruiting? I'm a fan of FF8 so if it is, I'll start reading through the IC and make a character
So the gang was all here, well, except for the one who was always tinkering, but chances are he'd show up when the mood struck him. Kei was a bit envious, he got to avoid the noise and the world's most incompetent breakfast preparation. Kei found it best to simply...not involve herself with some of the others. There was Isabella, who often reminded Kei of a villain she had once had several run ins with, but that was surely just a coincidence as the villain actually looked older. There was Sume-san, and anything that walked on all fours and talked was bad news, it was how she got into this mess in the first place. That same logic is why she never really got to know Koneko. Cats were bad news. Catboys? Who could say. Hajime gave her a headache, no one could be that enthusiastic for that long, and the others were fine, inasmuch as they didn't immediately leap out to her as unfriendly reminders of a decade ago. Well, they were fine except for Shuu, but did he really count? "Please tell me you didn't wake us up to cook rice?" Kei grumbled, still loathing the fact that she was ripped from a very pleasant dream in which she ran very, very far away from the talking critter that had something important to tell her. "And stop talking about-" Kei tried to say 'tits' but the only thing that came out of her mouth from trying was nothing. "Ugh. You know what I mean." "We're not just having rice, are we? That's not breakfast that's...wait, do you really not know how to cook it? I mean, Shuu is always useless so it's not surprising...We need water, but I'm not the Blue one so I can't help you with that even if I wanted to." Kei sighed, defeated already and so early in the morning to boot. "I'm an adult and they can't cook rice," Kei mumbles, pouting at the others gathered around.
Place bets now before the odds are in and be sure to cover the spread and other betting terms.
Super crime force assemble
So long as the four (three after fuzzler) don't come back to find us three pages deep or something, it should be fine, right?
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Kei
Every single morning, Kei felt like the world was pulling some kind of joke on her. Everything in her room, making it the first thing she saw every single morning was white. Pure, bright white. Her walls were a plain white, her bed sheets and futon, also white. Even her desk and drawers were an off-white color. She just couldn't catch a break from that color, at least until she looked in a mirror and saw her hair (though her white pajamas certainly didn't help matters), or in her closet where clothes with actual color greeted her. Today was only made worse by the banging of pans and the shouting voice of Shuu. Kei squirmed, her eyelids twitching as she desperately tried to keep them closed. But the sound of pans was too much to ignore. Kei pulled the white sheets from on top of her and sat up, running a palm over her eyes before rising. With shuffled feet and a sour expression, pajamas still worn and hair mussed up from sleep, Kei exits her room with the speed and determination of a snail. "Shuu," she said when arriving in the kitchen, still caught in the pre-waking haze, "Knock it off. Not everyone here is a child. This better be important otherwise I'm going back to bed." Kei was still grumbling, which actually wasn't too far off from how she sounded when fully awake.
If this means I can be a character that uses the power of song to do things then I am on board.
I was told there was an opening so hopefully my character works!
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