ReaptheMusic

Monsters Hotel

Loving the array of reactions ^^ Yeeeaaahhh she's gonna be a bit of a handful but I won't make her take up the spotlight constantly. Other creatures are important too and I'm excited to see what they'd do in a situation they deem upsetting.

Titans Together!

I HAVE SAVED TEH CITY. AND WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE You're welcome

Titans Together!

Marilyn was fading fast. She ran, much faster now, away from the aliens; nearly tripping over her own feet multiple times. The ones that could still stand ran after her. She turned a corner, and found an open door right after the turn. She dove into it and slammed the 'close' button on the side of the panel. It slid shut completely just as the Aliens turned the corner. She was safe, for now. The Pale alien backed up against the closed door and slid down. Her breath was heavy. She slid her sword and tentacles back into their respective cuts, but trying to not bleed out was becoming taxing. It had been.... maybe a week since she'd had her proper home-planet food. The Human food offered to her here was... good. Delicious even. But it did not sate her hunger pangs. Her head hit the door behind her, sounding off in a Clank!. For the first time since she got here, she felt miserable. She couldn't do a god damn thing. It's no wonder she couldn't protect her friend... her planet... Her nose twitched as she sniffled and closed her eyes. Overtired, hungry, and a long, long way from home is what Marilyn is. It was then that a crackling sound pushed her out of her thoughts. Her eyes opened groggily, squinting at first in annoyance. Then her eyes opened wide. There, in the center of the room surrounded by electric force field, was a cluster of green crystals illuminating the room. She felt her mouth begin to water as she stood up, leaning against the wall for support. Could this be the ships power source? Then maybe... Maybe...! Marilyn felt her strength return as she ran over to the control panels in the room. Yes! The glass she had sensed, she thought it was the observation deck, but it was the observational windows surrounding this room to make sure the crystal was doing fine. She tampered with the buttons until the forcefield went down. She knew though, that it would still hurt to remove them from their respective pedestals. Regardless, she ran over to them. She took a moment to savor the preparation, how all the clusters were divided into plate sized portions all around the room. She was practically drooling as she readied her hands for the pain that would come as soon as she started digging in. She would have to work very fast, but she'd never been this hungry before. "Challenge Accepted." Marilyn was shocked harshly, but she didn't care. The crystals were swiped off the pedestals and devoured in an almost as soon as she gripped them.

Titans Together!

NOPE BECAUSE IM POSTIN NEXT

The Mary-Sue Acadamy for Speshul Gurls and Bois. (Mary-Sue RP)

AHA FUCK YES

Obsolete Angels

<Snipped quote by ReaptheMusic> Haha, I found it.

@IncredibleBee

Yes, and I'm afraid sassing me is not a good way to get into this rp at all. Seeing as how you immediately put up a show of defiance, I have no interest in having you here. Have a nice day.

Monsters Hotel

such class

Monsters Hotel

@nerminator@akje The Countess smiled, charmed by the alien's strange tongue. However, when the screeching began, her eyes widened and she appeared startled. Finally, once it had stopped and her hair had become a bit of a mess from the sheer force of the wind blowing out of the alien's mouth. She blinked and snapped her fingers, her maiden fixing it quickly like a pro until she looked as together as before. Her thralls crowded the bar now and she relaxed, going back to flattering herself with the fan. "John Doe," She began, noting how 'fashionable' the changeling beside her looked. She tutted, leaned forward and gussied up the cleavage of the changeling that appeared now as her. "Simply adorable~" @KiraChan@Horrid Her eyes slid over to the foul wench that dared not address her sliding into the seat beside her. Even attempting to rival her appearance so it seemed. Pitiful. She would be dealt with, later. But then another, an attractive male no less, waved at them. She looked to lock eyes with him and smile. Avalai raised a hand, using her finger to beckon him closer, he had her curiosity. Telling what he was would be difficult from this distance. @oakman The Queen of the Vampires stopped fanning. She didn't move, and didn't appear to breathe.... not that it would be necessary. As the reaper stopped moving his jawbone her fan snapped shut, immediately causing all the Thralls, whom had been talking jovially, some men flirting with the women, men with men or women with women, etc, all stopped and turned their head. "Snazzy," She grinned, cocking her head to the side as she came closer to the bar. "Darling," She leaned over the bar now, her fan hooking underneath his jawbone, not touching him with her hands but with her fan. She took a breath, "Do you know... What I ordered?" Her eyebrows went up, her thralls tense in the room. "A sidecar with a few drops of blood. The Bartenders blood, specifically. It's SO hard to find healthy aged zombie at this day and age. Living too and prepared to happily give his fresh, undead, LIVING blood." She leaned closer, her face level with his. Her voice dropped to a whisper as her eyes narrowed. "Do you know what I can't have, with you as a bartender? Huh? Snazzy? Old Friend? ...Well I'll tell you." She leaned in closer, her nose almost in his nose-hole.

"A MOTHER FUCKING SIDECAR WITH A FEW DROPS OF THAT BARTENDERS BLOOD IN IT."

Avalai leaned back, displeased. Her thralls visibly relaxed. The Reaper and She would know each other from the passing of centuries, and he would be no stranger to her temper. She quickly opened her fan, her eyes closed, and flattered herself with it once more. A scowl was set into her brow. The handmaiden relaxed, but sighed. No one was safe when the Red Queen was upset.

Obsolete Angels

@IncredibleBee I refuse to accept you and I refuse to tell you why.

Obsolete Angels

@Reap Regarding the 'flight' supernatural ability, do they fly through magical means (eg, having a pair of pretty wings made that seem to have no anatomical-sense yet allow them to fly), or is it strictly physical (their wings do actually PHYSICALLY help them fly, similar to birds.) In other words, if it were the latter, a flight-based angel would be practically useless should his or her wings be torn apart. But if an angel's wings were fundamentally composed of mere spiritual matter, then nothing can disrupt their flight unceremoniously while they are airborne. EDIT: Honestly I'd prefer the idea of proper, physical wings, because it makes the angels' downfall much more believable. EDIT EDIT: Or, we could have both types, for the sake of flexibility and variety.

@Silverlight138

Physical. ^^ Those wings could be augmented by machinery too