Hammerman

Overlord : Advent of the Gods

Selena

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"It's not pathetic..."

Selena gasped. She was caught off-guard by the new voice that had joined the conversation she thought was private. She looked to where the voice came from and found a beautiful white-haired lady staring passionately at her. She looked like she was about to cry and her voice shook as she continued to talk to her.

"I don't know what's waiting for you on the outside, but I won't believe that any of the time I spent here wasn't worth it. I met my husband here. Some of my most treasured memories are here! It's the same for you, isn't it? At what age does cherishing the things important to you become pathetic? I'd rather- I'm sorry. Please excuse me, I said too much."

She abruptly stopped herself, then bowed as she left the two.

"Oh, please, don't leave!" Selena shouted to her as she raised from her seat, chasing after the lady. "I didn't mean to insult your memories!" She then grabbed her hands with her own before continuing. "I... I am merely talking about myself. I played this whole game as an escape from my real life. I... didn't really have anything out there." She then looked up at the lady's face. "You said you met your husband here. That's wonderful!" Selena smiled. "I myself am still unmarried so I wouldn't really know how that feels, but I imagine it must be a really wonderful thing." Her smile turned slightly painful at her second statement. She was not prideful at all at the fact that she was still single in her thirties.

Selena then released the lady's hands, putting her own hands in front of her dress.

"I did have fun playing this game. So many memories that I wouldn't forget. And that's why... this whole shutdown... it hits me hard. I really, really wish I can continue playing this game. But it's not to be and here I am pretending to drink my problems away..." Selena paused to let out a sad laugh. "I'll probably going to drink in real life too after this... Probably not the best idea since I'm quite weak to alcohol..."

Once again, Selena returned to her wry smile.

"So, how about we spend our last moments here drinking together?" Selena gestured towards the chair she had left. "I would love to hear about your stories playing this game. O-oh, and of course, if you don't want to talk about it, then I can tell you mine instead."

@BurningDaisies

Lunacy of Love: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

@PlatinumSkink
Well, if they end up in a fight and need backup...

Lunacy of Love: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

Hmm, this could be a good opportunity for Suwako to join in if the two decided to ask for backup from the other Beacon Magical Girls.

Overlord : Advent of the Gods

Selena

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Selena continued to take sips of her wine as Senna told her story. She didn't say anything to Senna's praise of her not being prejudiced towards heteromorphics. She thought it was a silly thing. This was just a game after all. Even if she loved roleplaying in it, she very well knew that it was just a game in the end. She didn't say anything either when Senna talked about the impending apocalypse. Instead, she only stared to the air in front of her with a melancholic expression.

"You don't look like you're one of the typical players, do you? Definitely don't look like someone who PvP's regularly. You do anything fun in the last month or so of the game?"

Now she's asking for her experiences these last days. Well, it wouldn't hurt to share, she supposed.


"Well, I actually like to PvP from time to time. But only against people who think I'm easy target though, thanks to how I look." She pointed at her casual village girl attire. "As for what I did this last month, I actually travelled all around, just to see the sights for one last time, taking down some naughty folks who thought it would be fun to try becoming PKers against the weaker players, especially newbies who joined just to check out this game before it is closed forever."

She took another sip of her wine before continuing.

"I don't think PKing people is an inherently bad act though. This is just a game after all and who am I to tell how people should play their characters? But seeing how I'm roleplaying your good and friendly neighborhood cute village girl, I have to take the side of the newbies. What can I say? I like being praised. You ever heard of the rumor of the legendary village girl? Yeah, that's me," she said with a sarcastic smile before once again looking melancholically to her cup. "Guess that legend ends now, huh? I just hope I can find another game where I can roleplay something like this again."

She poured her cup another round of wine before drinking it down in one move, emptying her cup once more.

"Or perhaps not. I feel like... I'm growing too old to roleplay as a cheerful and cute 17 years old girl. I normally don't tell anyone I just met about this, but since we're going to shut down soon, I guess it can't hurt. I'm actually a 30-year old woman IRL, living out her fantasies in this game. Quite pathetic, isn't it?"

She ended her speech with another cup of wine.

"You know, I'm glad I'm drinking myself to death in the game instead of IRL. I would be quite sure I would have needed to visit the bathroom a couple of times from all the drinking I've been doing. Not to mention me getting drunk from it. I am a terrible mess when I'm drunk," she said with a wry smile.

@Rune_Alchemist

Overlord : Advent of the Gods

Can you get intoxicated from drinking in the game?

Saint Hirst Academy [10/12 Slots]

@Inkarnate
Already approved by the GM.

Saint Hirst Academy [10/12 Slots]

@Inkarnate
Eh, it's just "zipper"

Saint Hirst Academy [10/12 Slots]

Tilia Fitzregald

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"Hnnnn-haaaah.."

Tilia took a deep breath on the fresh air of Sabrie as she stretched her body, pushing her ample bosom outwards. Unfortunately, her breasts weren't that big so she had to compensate by making the top of her uniform extra tight. She did the same with her skirt, making sure her butt would be noticeable.

What? She wasn't being shameless. She was merely utilizing her charms as best as she could. She enjoyed showing off her sex appeal to her pure school friends, mostly because of their reactions to her display. She didn't know that girls could be that innocent, blushing at a glimpse of panties or a brush with boobs. Boys, she could understand, but girls? They were on the same gender after all. They should see their own boobs and butt every day. Why the blush then?

Well, it's not like she herself was not excited when she had a chance to look at the more well-developed chests of her seniors, so she shouldn't be the one to criticize them for that.

As she stood there, in front of the station, thinking to herself, a strong wind suddenly blew, lifting up the many hems of the long skirts the students departing from the train wore, exposing their knees to the world. It was a shame that they had to wear long skirts, she thought to herself. If they had worn a short one, she would have had a glorious view of the panties they were wearing. The only way a student like her could show her panties would be to do this.

Subtly, she reached out to the back of her skirt and pulled down the zipper there.

Indeed, this was another hobby of hers, showing off her underwear "innocently", pretending she didn't know that her zipper was down. It amused her how her classmates would signal her that her underwear was showing, and how they would panic even more when she pretended to not catch their message.

And now, she would start her first day this year with this little prank. She quickly joined the crowds heading to the academy. Already, she could tell that some eyes were staring at her red-striped panties.

This would be a great year indeed.

Lunacy of Love: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

@PlatinumSkink
I'm waiting for an opportunity to come in.

Re:CREATORS 2nd Offense RP.

Clara Witherfield

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"T-thank you?" Clara responded to Dezuel's comment about her little blush with confusion. She was not really used to a praise like that.

When Dezuel continued his speech, Clara once again stumbled upon words she didn't understand. Ord? Oppressed ones? She had no idea what he was talking about.

"I-it seems we may have been talking about two different things entirely..." she replied to him in an uncertain tone. "Tell me, do you know about the invasion of the elves?"

She waited for his answer. There was no way someone wouldn't know about it, what with them attacking in every part of the world. If he answered in a way she didn't expect, then that would prove her theory. That they had been brought here by the mysterious figure from different worlds. It wouldn't be so farfetched. After all, she already knew one alternate dimension already.

She then processed the old man's answer. It seemed he was talking about power source, not power, as in, superpowers that the ordinary folks wouldn't have. The other old man that came with them, named Benjamin Anderson, seemed to come to the same conclusion. So from his world, they would have superpowers too, while in this world, superpowers wouldn't be something that was commonplace.

"Sir Anderson," she asked the old man, "This question is just to confirm my theory, so please do not be alarmed. Do you know about the invasion of the elves?"

@Dezuel@ChickenTeriyaki