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1 yr ago
"Why are you returning this book?" "It was written in second person."
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1 yr ago
omg omg HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEN 🎉🎉🎉🎊🥳🍾🥂
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1 yr ago
Update bitches: I lived and they actually closed the hole 💪
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1 yr ago
Alright bitches, tomorrow's the day! Doc's either gonna close the hole in my heart or tell me nah and we gotta find an alternative.
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1 yr ago
You know you're fucked when the EMTs start recognizing you lol
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fia - 21+
mainly just here for the sentimentality but i'll occasionally join a new rp


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@beyond visions Thanks!

Alrighty here we go. Again, this is still under construction but I'll let you guys know once it's finished so you can show me where you think I can improve on.

I find it highly amusing that y'all are talking about love now

Question, can we post our WIPs here? I just thought it might be helpful since some people seemed to be interested in the male-female ratio. Plus I'd love to receive constructive criticism once I'm done.
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Thylacine or "Tasmanian Wolf"; Revenge
@beyond visions I understand the "no mythical animals" rule but what about extinct? I'm thinking of reserving the Thylacine.
Interested!
In Exodus 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
"You're not wrong, and I am rather fond of these intelligent creatures. However their pecki-" It appeared her fretting was for naught. Je'Nai was cut off when the raven decided to perch atop her shoulder and she couldn't help but smile amicably. "Never mind" Je'Nai concluded. She reached up to gently ruffle the bird's feathers behind its head. After a few seconds she returned her attention to said bird's master still laying motionlessly on the ground. Were it not for the slow, soft, rise-&-sink rhythm of the man's sides then he almost looked dead in that position. Upon General Winchester's mention of the demon, Je'Nai spared General Highwind a quick glance and nodded her head in acknowledgement. Now that she knew the raven was granting her permission the hybrid finally approached the unconscious man and knelt by him. She brushed his hair out of his face and gently pressed the back of her hand to his forehead as she checked him. "Shouldn't we get a stretcher?" Je'Nai asked without looking up.



Ma'ai couldn't help but chuckle at Damien's choice of words, both to answer his question and the unnecessary comment at the end. It seemed that questioning the demon wasn't going to get the results he desired so perhaps this was something he should just wait and see for himself. "Fair enough. Will you please lead me there?" he asked.
In Exodus 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
The hybrid couldn't decide on how General Winchester's decision made her feel. On one hand this meant she could now get up close and personal with the odd stranger and humor her curiosity, but on the other... "Wha- me?" Je'Nai wasn't opposed to assisting albeit she had been caught off guard by this new task so abruptly bestowed unto her. For a moment she could only stare in silence while the gears in her head turned in smooth unison. "Okay" she murmured. Timidly, Je'Nai removed herself from the now-thinning crowd and closer to General Winchester until they stood abreast. She would have gotten closer to the unconscious form on the ground but the little black raven guarding him seemed angry. Je'Nai raised a brow and warily eyed it. "How can I be of assistance, ma'am?"



Damien's words threw off the angel's composure and Ma'ai nearly stumbled when his otherwise usually-graceful movements stuttered in surprise. He paused, scrunched his brows together, and worried at his bottom lip. Ma'ai opened his mouth as if to say something but decided against it and returned to attempting to gather his thoughts into a comprehensible inquiry. Then he began wrapping up with the finishing touches of assembling his uniform and fixed the collar of his jacket. Finally, "What do you mean 'out of nowhere'?" Ma'ai strode for the door and grabbed Damien by the upper arm on his way out the tent.
In Exodus 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
"Ow..." Irate, she tutted. "Watch it!" Je'Nai wasn't one to often lose her temper. Even on the few occasions where she did, the hybrid disliked lashing out or revealing whatever nasty thoughts floated along in her mind when whenever she felt particularly bad. Post-tantrum guilt was also inevitable. Yet now she was finding it hard to remain calm when she wasn't just shoulder-checked, but rather, full on walked right into. As if she were invisible or nonexistent. It didn't help that she was already on edge, her nerves bunched up and tense after that demon (whoever he may be) had suddenly shown up in the field. Turned out to be a false alarm, sort of, but the ominous atmosphere surrounding the mystery still lingered. Actually Je'Nai would have been interested in staying around a little longer to satisfy her own curiosity but there was already a crowd forming. And it seemed that a few higher ups who'd arrived shortly after the first scream wished to disperse the gathering audience. Very well. Perhaps that was for the best. Besides, not like it was something she could argue with, she was in no position to challenge others with ranks as important as Generals Highwind or Winchester. Je'Nai looked over her shoulder, but the stranger was already gone from her sight. She scoffed and tried to move on.



Poor Ma'ai, in the meanwhile, had just barely gotten an hour's worth of rest before he was apparently needed once more. The angel shot up like a bullet from the sudden disturbance of Damien's loud entrance. He blinked rapidly several times until his eyes could adjust and then practically glared at the demon. "What? What is it? What's wrong?" he asked as sternly as he could despite his still groggy state. Now both too awake and too impatient, Ma'ai climbed out of bed before Damien could answer and began dressing. Back when he was still just a young recruit he'd been forced to getting used to dressing and undressing in front of others so the angel moved without shame to pluck his clothes off the floor before hastily putting his uniform back together.
WE DO NOT SPEAK OF THIS HEINOUSNESS
In Exodus 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Oh mah goodness, you seriously just served that opening to me on a silver platter. Thank you @SashaWindrider! I'm heading off to bed now but will try to get something in before work tomorrow.
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