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6 yrs ago
Current taking a break from rping for a little while. i'll be back soon enough but i really need to work on my mental health. hope everyone understands sorry
6 yrs ago
@Mae saaaaaaame
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7 yrs ago
i was literally up all night and i just realized i could have written posts during that time fuck i straight up just read fanfiction and cried for like 6 hours
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7 yrs ago
saw thor ragnarok the other day and now i really want to do a Sakaar rp but i caaaaaaaan't
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7 yrs ago
sorry in advance to anyone i'm rping with if my posts are slow/kinda bad, my brain isn't working right lately i'm kind of a mess bleh (シ_ _)シ

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Wearing: X | Location: Forest


“Well, I can’t really cast spells myself. It’s just what a familiar does, really; I don’t exactly question it,” Skye shrugged.

It looked like Scythe-guy could shapeshift as well; though much more freely. Skye flinched a little as the man scratched down a tree trunk, showing off his power.

“Yeah, I can’t do anything like that…”

To demonstrate, he poofed into the shape of a crow. He fluttered down to the ground, then turned back to human.

“That’s basically the extent of it. Also, I can talk to animals, which is nice. Crows are really cool.”


Wearing: X | Location: Forest


“So you guys are, like, from another world? That’s, uh… wild.”

Logically, this wasn’t much of a stretch. He met magic users constantly; he just turned into a possum a few minutes ago! Alternate universes shouldn’t have surprised him, but here he was, completely flummoxed.

“Well, if it helps at all, my name’s Skye and I’m a familiar. I can, uh, turn into animals and eventually I’m going to work for a magic user and make their spells more powerful.”

He didn’t know if his identity would be of any use to them, but at least it was something.
i'm interested!


Wearing: X | Location: Forest


And yet another person interjected into the situation, this time an intimidating-looking woman with glowing eyes. Okay, sure. Party in the woods, good times. Skye just stopped trying to make sense of anything that was happening around him; it was just making him anxious.

At least he wasn’t the only one who was confused. The ax-guy seemed to be lost as well. Of course, his first response was to try to kill a guy. Skye definitely couldn’t relate to that.

Scythe-guy wasn’t any better in that regard. What’s up with these people that murder is their go-to solution to things?

“Let’s, uh, maybe not kill anyone though?”


Wearing: X | Location: Forest


Skye looked down, hiding in his oversized hoodie. “Sorry…” he mumbled, pulling his hood over his head.

He should leave. He should just turn around and go home. Try to climb through his window as quietly as possible and hope his parents don’t ask him where he’s been.

But his legs just wouldn’t move.


Wearing: X | Location: Forest


Skye stood up, watching the situation start to heat up again. He wanted to speak up and try to help defuse things, but he was worried about what might happen.

Well, screw it. “Um, why are you even fighting in the first place? Maybe if you just talked, you wouldn’t have to fight…”


Wearing: X | Location: Forest


When the woman picked him up, Skye was a little conflicted. He appreciated the gesture, but felt a little creepy; he doubted she would have done this if she had known that he was actually just a small, disheveled boy in the shape of an animal.

He didn’t have time to dwell on this, however, as Hannah interjected with a huge display of power. The shockwave knocked him out of the woman’s arms and sent him tumbling to the ground. Before he realized it, he had turned back into a human with another little poof.

“Ahhh, jeez…” he hoped the soreness he was feeling didn’t come with any visible injuries; his parents had made him promise that he wouldn’t get any new scratches or bruises before the party.


Wearing: X | Location: Forest


Skye jumped a little when he realized someone was coming up behind him. He regarded the woman warily, but relaxed quite a bit when she started petting him. If his little possum-face could smile he would have; instead, he just pushed his head closer into her hand, chasing the comfort.

His confusion at the situation only grew when ax-guy asked about someone called the Daimyo, but the confusion was replaced with fear when sword-guy stated his intention to cause general mayhem. The man started charging some kind of magic, and Skye, trembling, huddled closer to the nice woman.

Oh my god I should have just gone back to sleep!


Wearing: X | Location: Forest


Skye was frozen in place as several trees fell down around him. Thankfully, he wasn’t crushed, but the situation didn’t show any signs of calming down. As the swordsman turned to engage Hannah, Skye dove behind a particularly large tree trunk and seemingly disappeared with a soft poof, leaving his hoodie behind. In his place was an opossum bundled up in the fabric. In his panic, he had unconsciously transformed to make himself smaller.

What kind of mess had he stumbled into? Who were all these people? And why was he the only one who seemed the least bit bothered?
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