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    1. Phantomlink959 12 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current Today I reached the conclusion that, if presented with an exact duplicate of herself, one of my characters would DEFINITELY hit that.
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7 yrs ago
They're not LONG chapters; but the fact I've managed to right 2 meh and 4 half decent ones in 4 days makes me very happy with myself.
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7 yrs ago
Wow, I just realized it's been a full year since the Avadon incident.
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7 yrs ago
Decided to half-ass nanowrimo by doing a RWBY OC fanfic I've been thniking about for ages. The fight scene I'm working on rn just feels.... right.
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7 yrs ago
According to the scale i just weighed in on I'm down to 313 from a starting point of 330 when i started going to the gym a little ovver a month ago
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loosely based on nyanta, but more unstable, he mmay or may not have the occasional minor breakdown.
I know that, advanced is dull as fuck
Why the hell are all of you in casual? You guys are posting advanced level shit, making me feel like a total noob.
Erebus placed the scalding kettle on a small table near the hearth, next bringing three cups over as Chiharu entered the guild hall.
"Greetings Chiharu-taichou."
The cat man was fetching soft cushions for everyone when Ragnar arrived, the larger man acting flustered about arriving last minute.
"Playing with your axes, eh?
He asked, offering the guild master a cup first, as she was obviously having the hardest time with this turn of events.
"I have reasons not to be worried, the same cannot be said of everyone, I suppose"
He sat down alongside the others, opening his status screen and seeing none of his other friends online.
"Might I suggest we see about hosting a recruitment event?"
he offered, sipping his tea
"sorry it's not mint, Ragnar-san, I had just used the last of my supply for burn balms before... whatever it is happened."
the swashbuckler sighed as his nerves began to unfray.
suddenly, his stomach growled
"does either of you have any food on hand?"
steeping the leaves in water the mush usable as a topical remedy the hot water that absorbs part of the essence form the leaves would become tea. or something.
Lucky you, pretty awkward being the only one at a square dance to not suddenly ignite.
The Solosis shifted slightly in his plasma, giving the impression of a tilting head
"name... what would be a good name..."
he thought out loud, still unused to speaking
"I guess you can call me squishy!"
the shouted playfully, floating closer to the trainers. He had been in plenty of fights with other "wild" pokemon, but hadn't really encountered trainers up until he was brought here, so he remained somewhat naive.
"I dont mind at all!"
Squishy giggled, bouncing childishly inside of the floating globule that is his body
"But what's your's?"
did you get the freak spontaneous combustion outbreak too?
I just realized, our guild is anti-hamelin.

EDIT: got off my ass and edited first post to make more sense story-wise

EDIT: if we're doing AU, dibs on discovering manual production technique
(Lotus Tea instead of Crescent burgers, anyone?)
He has... issues. Also, its hard for me to roleplay as someone in-character so if I have him snap and become his persona its easier. Also, I was half asleep writing my first post and am too lazy to ret-con it.
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