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2 yrs ago
Current A great trick if you get the sinus bugs easy is a netty pot. They feel uncomfortable the first time you use them but they flush out all the gunk and will make your sinus infection go away sooner!
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2 yrs ago
Being an adult means that yes I can buy a beanbag big enough to fit 3 adults on it with no regrets
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2 yrs ago
I don't know the cheat code for happiness but I know how to get you a jetpack in GTA SA
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2 yrs ago
Inb4 I spent a good several hours of my shift finishing my ooc trying to type codes into my tiny phone box 😅
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2 yrs ago
My patient gave me a handmade scrub top ornament with lights and told me I was her favorite nurse </3
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||the Sun heals the body~||
Known to the majority jk no one knows me as Beth, I am a mid twenties nurse, full of punny dad jokes, who avoids her life responsibilities at all cost. I started rping on a site known as maxdanwiz which has long been dismantled by the masses, and through various wandering over the years, I found myself here. I'm down with nearly any rp topic though my writing styles range from casual to advanced depending on my levels of procrastination and the excessive levels of collabs. If anyone ever needs anything or wants to talk you can find me in any of my pms. Always down to help my famalamas any way possible :). There'd be no way to tag all the cool cats I've met here.

I have three kitties, all adopted. One gremlin, one princess, and one sadge goil. I will likely talk about them a lot because their daily adventures feed my soul. I love fall, winter, and really anything that gives me an excuse to wear a sweater and cozy up. I am essentially Bee from Bee and Puppycat.

Useless facts about me: though originally American, I have travelled to four European countries (Germany, Austria, Switzerland, and little Liechtenstein). I have had the opportunity to travel to Kenya (Kigulu and Kisumu) for a two week healthcare mission trip where we were teaching first aid care to the villages there and helping to treat as many of the locals as possible. I'm thankful for where God has taken me and all the adventures that are yet to come.


||~the Moon heals the soul||




||Stare into that starless void~||



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@POOHEAD189 I'll get on it after Christmas. Thank you as usual! :D
As long as there isn't any pressure for greatness or anything XD
@POOHEAD189 You're a dollface. Thanks fam
((went ahead and reposted it as a finished cs))
Adolfo Hiltiliar



Earlier That Morning

“Deutschland, Deutschland über alles,” the small cellular device buzzed filling the darkened room with the uplifting sound of supremacy and oppression, stirring the figure under the mass of mangled blankets. An arm flew out instinctively in an arrow fashion, before grasping the convoluted machine and throwing it through the slim opening in the bedroom door, the sweet sound of “Über alles in der Welt” lasting for a few more seconds before the phone crashed into the tile flooring. Adolfo would have felt sense of joy if he wasn’t dead on the inside, had he not owned a Nokia, therefore the blasted thing refused to die, forcing him out of bed. Sweeping his hair to the side with one hand, the sleepy figure bitterly mumbled, “I should just burn it in an oven or something. Geez.”

Standing to his feet, cold eyes stared down the blackout curtains halfway across the room sending daggers in their wake. Behind those curtains laid a being so gruesome, so wicked, the very mention of its name made Hiltiliar cringe in the deepest corners of his missing soul: sunlight. Its gah forsaken rays of hope did nothing but mock him endlessly, attempting to bleach his hair, as if to make him one of the lesser beings. Needless to say, it would need to go, after modern art of course.

Grabbing the curtains with both hands he pulled the fabric to the side with spite. Squinting through the word which shant be spoken, the man caught is reflection in the glass of the window. “Ironically, we are both in pane,” a sigh escaped thin lips, “Another day, another opportunity to be misunderstood by societal standards and wish I’d never woken up in the first place.”


Many Minutes and Excessive Amounts of Eyeliner Later

Attention All Employees. There Is A Meeting In The Board Room In 10 Minutes. Please Do Not Be Late.


The announcement resounded through the laboratory, surprisingly loud enough to be heard over both the dwindling screams of the last of the victi experimentees flames being put out, and the sound of My Chemical Romance blasting through Aldolfo’s headphones. Though the science appeared to be flawed, there was no denying the team was on the Reich er right track. Picking up the fire extinguisher (which was really just a giant can of cheap whipped cream), he placed the safety mechanism back on the rack and made his way towards the meeting room. It wasn’t long before he passed the
LARGE METAL DOOR

Personally, he didn’t get what the big deal was, nor cared enough to know either way. Despite all the commotion over it he couldn’t help but believe it was probably just a door with a gas leak or something behind it. How could something like that even be
M E N A C I N G

It’s not like Adam was planning on killing anyone with it. Even Hiltiliar knew that would be inhumane.

Shrugging, he turned up his music and slid into the meeting room like a shadow.
Adolfo F. Hiltliair


"I...hate...everything about Jews!"~Three Days Grace

Appearance: Of German decent, his hair is midnight black, oftentimes with a blue streak in it resembling the unshed tears within his darkened soul. His never-ending sadness has aged his face, though in reality he is only 22. He can’t grow a full stache (just another reason to be depressed).

Personality: An overdramatic king of the nacht, no one understands him and no one ever will (especially his mom, she is essentially dead to him). Known for his speaking, his useless information ranges from politics, to human rights, to deep meaningful quotes about how every human is insignificant in this world and should just give up now. Adolfo is stubborn, threatening to play Sudoku if he doesn’t get his way (it is best to ignore this as he is just gunning for attention). He always has headphones in his ears, usually listening to My Chemical Romance, whilst thinking of ways to apply it to those he hates. Prefers to be alone when practicing his science. Hiltliair uses art as a means of emotional release.

History: Long story short, Aldofo was your average awkward teen until his soul was crushed by his high school art teacher. The professor, a fan of the modern style, did not approve of the student's abstract project under a claim of it not being "politically correct".

Unable to accept the embarrassment of this rejection, the boy became an emotional mess with an emphasis on destroying his blonde-haired, blue-eyed professor. For the next three years Adolfo waited for his opportunity to take his revenge, finally succeeding while the two were away at a summer camp...the rest is history. Unfortunately, the void of darkness could not be sated until the Professor's legacy was also obliterated. After discovering Adam's mutual hatred of the modern arts Adolfo joined APTLLFTS.

Other: Instead of waving hello, Adolfo sticks his arm straight out in greeting. German phrases can slip into his sentences. He also has an issue with flashbacks that make it seem like he is from another time.
@POOHEAD189 I will get my character sheet up between now and tomorrow. It'll likely be a female shaman
Couldn't help but embrace my fellow 4/20 birthday pal. (;

I'll have a CS up either tonight or tomorrow night lovelies
@Not Fishing@Assallya Y'all still game?

@Midnight Howl@Ezmeralda Ladies, you are quite welcome :) PM me for any help you need!


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