PatrykI will keep that in mind! :D
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The Panda Hero
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9 yrs ago
I am here a lot, but at random times. So yeah, don't be discouraged if you missed me, I will most likely be back in a bit to check again!
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Name: Seihou Wukong
Gender: Ghost. (JK I'm a girl.)
Sexuality: Asexual/Demi-romantic? Hetero-romantic for sure
I'm pretty much a Keyblade wielding Crystal Gem, a ninja turtle fan, superhero, ghost-pretending-to-be-human, who's also a history and science enthusiast. A bookworm and romance nerd who also happens to be the Monkey King that listens to Kpop and is fascinated with Asian cultures and traveling.
I also really like writing, even though I am pretty much a redundant writer who can't think of clever words to use at times. But I love story telling, and that's why I roleplay! To get better at doing things like writing! :D
Please treat my friends kindly! Or else fite me. (ಠ ∩ಠ)
I reeeeally love Isana Yashiro <3
Come talk to me, I like making friends! (´∀｀)♡
Stuff I have:
Twitter: @space_queennn
Skype: seihouthekeybladewielder
Discord: @Queen Seihou#6230
Tumblr: I have one, but I forgot what it was. Ask me later.
Gender: Ghost. (JK I'm a girl.)
Sexuality: Asexual/Demi-romantic? Hetero-romantic for sure
I'm pretty much a Keyblade wielding Crystal Gem, a ninja turtle fan, superhero, ghost-pretending-to-be-human, who's also a history and science enthusiast. A bookworm and romance nerd who also happens to be the Monkey King that listens to Kpop and is fascinated with Asian cultures and traveling.
I also really like writing, even though I am pretty much a redundant writer who can't think of clever words to use at times. But I love story telling, and that's why I roleplay! To get better at doing things like writing! :D
Please treat my friends kindly! Or else fite me. (ಠ ∩ಠ)
I reeeeally love Isana Yashiro <3
Come talk to me, I like making friends! (´∀｀)♡
Stuff I have:
Twitter: @space_queennn
Skype: seihouthekeybladewielder
Discord: @Queen Seihou#6230
Tumblr: I have one, but I forgot what it was. Ask me later.
Most Recent Posts
Wow, thank you!!! This is awesome!!
Yaaaaay, I'll wait until then! If you need anything ask away :D
I came by because I've been curious about your thread for a while. I'm gonna take you up on your commissions if you're not too busy!
Image link: You can pick any of these here! Whatever works best!
This one!
And this one?
This one
This one, though it looked a bit weird whenever I link it.. D:
This one could maybe look good as a signature, but up to you!
Format: Avatar and a signature maybe? It doesn't have to match!
Size: Whatever you think is best! I don't really know much about sizing and all ^^;
Text: (For the signature maybe?) "Forgive me for not being your ideal king."
Extra: Make it look fancy, maybe some galaxy/sparkle effects? Whatever you think will fit :D
Image link: You can pick any of these here! Whatever works best!
This one!
And this one?
This one
This one, though it looked a bit weird whenever I link it.. D:
This one could maybe look good as a signature, but up to you!
Format: Avatar and a signature maybe? It doesn't have to match!
Size: Whatever you think is best! I don't really know much about sizing and all ^^;
Text: (For the signature maybe?) "Forgive me for not being your ideal king."
Extra: Make it look fancy, maybe some galaxy/sparkle effects? Whatever you think will fit :D
I love the post. Really creative to add in the Spiderman bit :'D
Abigail yelped as she was dropped onto the floor, her legs feeling like jello as she watched her savior come to the rescue, with him turning out to be the guy who caused her trouble at Morning Star. She couldn't do anything in her confused and terrified state, only able to just sit there and watch as the guy defended her, while adding some humor into his saving.
Watching the thugs run away from him after one of them got hurt, Abigail shakily got up from the floor, holding her backpack close with one arm as she supported herself using the wall next to her. She took a moment to catch her breath and calm herself, as she was still shaking violently from the incident. Almost forgetting to respond, she looked at the guy and gave him a small, tired smile. "I-I'm fine.. I'm just a bit shaken up." She replied, tucking some of her hair behind her ear. She was so mentally exhausted now. Abigail didn't know if she could even go to her apartment now, since her legs felt heavy.
"Really, thank you for saving me. I-I really owe you one.." She said softly, clutching to her backpack a bit tighter. "And I guess I can forgive you for that scene you made back at the café..." She trailed off and let out a sigh. Her mind was beginning to feel like mush. She didn't know if this was her mushy brain talking, or if it was her actual self reconsidering the events from earlier that involved the man. What was his name again? She let out another sigh as she tried to regain her thoughts. Then again, the man did save her life. Any longer, and she swore she could've been robbed, or hurt, or maybe even both, or worse! She really needed to figure out a way to repay him, but at the moment, she just wanted to relax.
"I never got your name. As much as I'd like to think you're the real Spiderman, you're not really Peter Parker, are you?" She joked half heartedly, attempting to lighten the mood, for her sake. As much as she wanted to laugh at his antics with the thugs and calling himself Spiderman, Abigail was too scared to even crack a smile then. Even if she had a fondness of superheroes, she didn't laugh. The incident was too much for her. "O-On second thought... Can we get out of here? I really don't feel safe.. and I feel like I'm going to be sick." Abigail warned, holding her head as she closed her eyes shut. The adrenaline must've been making her body go weird. She felt nauseated and could feel a headache coming on.
Watching the thugs run away from him after one of them got hurt, Abigail shakily got up from the floor, holding her backpack close with one arm as she supported herself using the wall next to her. She took a moment to catch her breath and calm herself, as she was still shaking violently from the incident. Almost forgetting to respond, she looked at the guy and gave him a small, tired smile. "I-I'm fine.. I'm just a bit shaken up." She replied, tucking some of her hair behind her ear. She was so mentally exhausted now. Abigail didn't know if she could even go to her apartment now, since her legs felt heavy.
"Really, thank you for saving me. I-I really owe you one.." She said softly, clutching to her backpack a bit tighter. "And I guess I can forgive you for that scene you made back at the café..." She trailed off and let out a sigh. Her mind was beginning to feel like mush. She didn't know if this was her mushy brain talking, or if it was her actual self reconsidering the events from earlier that involved the man. What was his name again? She let out another sigh as she tried to regain her thoughts. Then again, the man did save her life. Any longer, and she swore she could've been robbed, or hurt, or maybe even both, or worse! She really needed to figure out a way to repay him, but at the moment, she just wanted to relax.
"I never got your name. As much as I'd like to think you're the real Spiderman, you're not really Peter Parker, are you?" She joked half heartedly, attempting to lighten the mood, for her sake. As much as she wanted to laugh at his antics with the thugs and calling himself Spiderman, Abigail was too scared to even crack a smile then. Even if she had a fondness of superheroes, she didn't laugh. The incident was too much for her. "O-On second thought... Can we get out of here? I really don't feel safe.. and I feel like I'm going to be sick." Abigail warned, holding her head as she closed her eyes shut. The adrenaline must've been making her body go weird. She felt nauseated and could feel a headache coming on.
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*poke*
Alright that's fine! I'm gonna be busy today too so it works! I'm excited too!
Abigail continued to work, trying harder to help and give better service to the customers that were affected by the incident from earlier, while welcoming and explaining the new customers why the police were here to guard the place. Either way, work was work. When her boss came in to check on her, she noticed how tired Abigail looked, and decided to let the poor girl go home. Abigail graciously took the offer, planning on going home and just take a good nap for a while.
Walking out the door and starting to head towards her apartment, Abigail took her time to pass by some alleys on her way there. Soon enough, she felt like someone was right behind her, walking closer and closer towards her. She didn't think nothing of it, as NYC can get crowded a bunch of times and that was natural. Abigail just focused on getting home as quick as possible so she can sleep, as she had desperately needed it.
Turning a corner, Abigail was forced to cross another alleyway, and suddenly, another guy approached her directly, giving her a sly grin. With wide eyes, Abigail tried to go the other way, only to end up bumping into the guy that was following her. "Heeeeey, where you goin' little lady?" The other man asked as he walked forward, making Abigail get scared and try to run away again, just to that the first guy could grab her wrist and pull her back.
"What's in this backpack, eh?" He asked, attempting to get the backpack off of her before Abigail began go struggle. "Let go of me, that stuff is MINE!" She exclaimed, managing to pull her backpack away somehow. "Eeeey girly, I wouldn't do that if I were you.." the second guy warned as he took out his blade, smiling wickedly as he showed it off to the girl. The first guy took a hold of her again, grabbing both her arms behind her back while the second guy pressed the blade against the base of her neck. Breathing heavily, Abigail did the only thing she could think of. "HELP ME!" She screamed. "HELP-" She was cut off by a big hand covering her mouth by the first guy. Terrified now, Abigail whimpered as she began to shake in fear. She didn't want this to end horribly, but she felt that she could die right now because of these guys. Abigail tried to stay calm, but everything was making her nervous and horrified.
Walking out the door and starting to head towards her apartment, Abigail took her time to pass by some alleys on her way there. Soon enough, she felt like someone was right behind her, walking closer and closer towards her. She didn't think nothing of it, as NYC can get crowded a bunch of times and that was natural. Abigail just focused on getting home as quick as possible so she can sleep, as she had desperately needed it.
Turning a corner, Abigail was forced to cross another alleyway, and suddenly, another guy approached her directly, giving her a sly grin. With wide eyes, Abigail tried to go the other way, only to end up bumping into the guy that was following her. "Heeeeey, where you goin' little lady?" The other man asked as he walked forward, making Abigail get scared and try to run away again, just to that the first guy could grab her wrist and pull her back.
"What's in this backpack, eh?" He asked, attempting to get the backpack off of her before Abigail began go struggle. "Let go of me, that stuff is MINE!" She exclaimed, managing to pull her backpack away somehow. "Eeeey girly, I wouldn't do that if I were you.." the second guy warned as he took out his blade, smiling wickedly as he showed it off to the girl. The first guy took a hold of her again, grabbing both her arms behind her back while the second guy pressed the blade against the base of her neck. Breathing heavily, Abigail did the only thing she could think of. "HELP ME!" She screamed. "HELP-" She was cut off by a big hand covering her mouth by the first guy. Terrified now, Abigail whimpered as she began to shake in fear. She didn't want this to end horribly, but she felt that she could die right now because of these guys. Abigail tried to stay calm, but everything was making her nervous and horrified.
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