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7 yrs ago
Is there a way to clear all your statuses from 3 years ago :| I don't want this stuff on here
10 yrs ago
RIP MY THROAT X_X
10 yrs ago
I just remembered that I once read a creepypasta about slenderman killing Hitler and it was actually pretty good. Grammar-wise and stuff I mean, but it was about still slenderman killing hitler :|
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10 yrs ago
I wanted to find out how to communicate to wild Buns that I am their ally but it's a bit late because there's only one around our house now ;_;
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10 yrs ago
"I'm pretty sure if a Panther could go golden after slitting the throat of an Antelope and watch it bleed to death, it would." - youtu.be/sD_92oGkDXI?t=54s
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The Boy
He nodded at the doll's words.
"Yes, I'm sure someone will be able to take us in." He said confidently. "There's bound to be someone kind enough in this big city."
They hadn't been here very long, but Saulbine had proved to be very large.
"Let's start knocking, and we'll see what happens." He said. With that, they started to walk down the cobbled streets, his cat and his doll following beside him.
((You can start knocking and fight someone, or maybe find another player, or maybe just find a place to stay))
Nuul
"Ah, of course." Nuul said, rolling her eyes. "That old pile of scraps. I should have burnt it when I had the chance."
She snapped her fingers and her Grimoire floated upright in front of her and flipped to the page she wanted. A swirling vortex of darkness appeared on the pages, and a swarm of what seemed to be bats flew out of the book, but they were slightly odd. They consisted only of a round spherical body with one large eye in the middle of it and a pair of wings on their back. She summoned the Beholders.
"You do realize, that I am incapable of taking anything that is not sacrificed to me." She said, the Beholders swirling around her. "Those foolish humans willingly gave their souls for my power."
The cloud of beholders was thick now, obscuring anything behind her including Eren. One beholder with a purple pupil flew and sat on his shoulder, this one was capable of communication.
He is ready to talk, but he is yet to awaken. It said in his mind, Don't expect assistance, this hunter is strong.
She leaned forward in her chair as the message was transmitted to Eren, placing her hands under her chin and leaning forward as some Beholders supported her arms. Behind her, the bulk of the Beholders swarmed together into a large mass, and slowly, a blinking eye emerged from the middle of it and large wings unfurled from the sides.
"Are you confident in your strength, hunter?" She said with an evil smirk, "Many have fallen by these hands of mine."
He nodded at the doll's words.
"Yes, I'm sure someone will be able to take us in." He said confidently. "There's bound to be someone kind enough in this big city."
They hadn't been here very long, but Saulbine had proved to be very large.
"Let's start knocking, and we'll see what happens." He said. With that, they started to walk down the cobbled streets, his cat and his doll following beside him.
((You can start knocking and fight someone, or maybe find another player, or maybe just find a place to stay))
Nuul
"Ah, of course." Nuul said, rolling her eyes. "That old pile of scraps. I should have burnt it when I had the chance."
She snapped her fingers and her Grimoire floated upright in front of her and flipped to the page she wanted. A swirling vortex of darkness appeared on the pages, and a swarm of what seemed to be bats flew out of the book, but they were slightly odd. They consisted only of a round spherical body with one large eye in the middle of it and a pair of wings on their back. She summoned the Beholders.
"You do realize, that I am incapable of taking anything that is not sacrificed to me." She said, the Beholders swirling around her. "Those foolish humans willingly gave their souls for my power."
The cloud of beholders was thick now, obscuring anything behind her including Eren. One beholder with a purple pupil flew and sat on his shoulder, this one was capable of communication.
He is ready to talk, but he is yet to awaken. It said in his mind, Don't expect assistance, this hunter is strong.
She leaned forward in her chair as the message was transmitted to Eren, placing her hands under her chin and leaning forward as some Beholders supported her arms. Behind her, the bulk of the Beholders swarmed together into a large mass, and slowly, a blinking eye emerged from the middle of it and large wings unfurled from the sides.
"Are you confident in your strength, hunter?" She said with an evil smirk, "Many have fallen by these hands of mine."
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Tasogare Shin'en : Darkness : Could be Any Genre, Any Size and any writing style.
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11 yrs ago
Forum: General Interest Checks
I like the sound of this!
If you want my opinion, I love school settings because player interaction is much easier than in a nation or organization setting and it gives a lot of room for characters to grow.
If you want my opinion, I love school settings because player interaction is much easier than in a nation or organization setting and it gives a lot of room for characters to grow.
Nuul
"My, my, what do we have here?" Nuul said. Her voice seemed to come from empty air, but there was no trace of her in the room. Suddenly, the air seemed to fracture above the chair in which Eren was hiding behind. A large rift from the floor to the ceiling opened in the air as the Pursuers surged through it, but they curled around and and twisted sideways, positioning themselves into what appeared to be a staircase. Nuul stepped out from the rift, descending the staircase made by the Pursuers. "Have we all forgotten our manners in this day and age?"
Her Grimoire floated beside her, she didn't need it right now. As her feet touched the wooden floor, the Pursuers returned through the rift as it closed. "Surely we are all civilized beings, why all this commotion?" She said, as she sat down on the chair. "The master of the house is absent, what is it that you desire?"
The Boy
He nodded at the doll's answer, satisfied with what she said. He finished his bread and cheese, and his cat finished its sardines at the same time. He got up and dusted himself off and his cat meowed happily beside him.
"It looks like we might still have some time." He said to the doll, his confidence returning. "Why don't we find somewhere to stay for the night?"
"My, my, what do we have here?" Nuul said. Her voice seemed to come from empty air, but there was no trace of her in the room. Suddenly, the air seemed to fracture above the chair in which Eren was hiding behind. A large rift from the floor to the ceiling opened in the air as the Pursuers surged through it, but they curled around and and twisted sideways, positioning themselves into what appeared to be a staircase. Nuul stepped out from the rift, descending the staircase made by the Pursuers. "Have we all forgotten our manners in this day and age?"
Her Grimoire floated beside her, she didn't need it right now. As her feet touched the wooden floor, the Pursuers returned through the rift as it closed. "Surely we are all civilized beings, why all this commotion?" She said, as she sat down on the chair. "The master of the house is absent, what is it that you desire?"
The Boy
He nodded at the doll's answer, satisfied with what she said. He finished his bread and cheese, and his cat finished its sardines at the same time. He got up and dusted himself off and his cat meowed happily beside him.
"It looks like we might still have some time." He said to the doll, his confidence returning. "Why don't we find somewhere to stay for the night?"
Alright, since this RP does seem like it's dead, I may as well just write out the ending. Hopefully I'll have it done by tomorrow, but I've got a looot of stuff to do.
Hey @LowKey123 if you don't show up I'll get @HereComesTheSnow's character to uppercut you into infinity so we can all move on already >:(
The Boy
He looked up to see the doll. Masami had returned!
"Ah..." He said. He rubbed his eyes and stifled a yawn. "Thank you."
He took the bread and cheese that she had put in front of him and put them in his lap, before reaching out for the tin of sardines. He reached into his coat pocket and took out a simple tin opener and proceeded to open the can. He placed it next to him on the ground and his cat jumped from his lap and started eating with gusto.
He watched for a couple of seconds, before starting on his bread and cheese. It wasn't exactly roast, but he couldn't complain. He had very little as it was, he needed all he could get. Although there was nothing stopping him from staying in one place and getting some money, he didn't want to. He'd felt that he was getting closer to finding out about himself the farther they had travelled, but now he felt it might be okay.
He felt like the answer was somewhere in Saulbine.
"Do you think we'll find anything here, Masami?" He asked the doll, "I feel like we will."
Nuul
"The Pursuers are the souls of the dead." She whispered in his ear, "They will not stop until there are none who live."
Perhaps it would have been hard to hear a whisper over your own screams, but she doubted he wouldn't hear her whispers. She floated behind him, a shadowy spectre in the maelstrom of his nightmare.
"Submit to me, and you may live." She said.
"YOU, CRAZY BITCH!" His arm whipped back and he tried to stab her with his knife, hard as it was with his body being torn apart by the fangs of the Pursuers. The knife plunged into empty air, the shadow flowed around him, apppearing in front of him.
"The Pursuers have caught the scent of your blood, they will never stop while you remain alive." At those words, the Pursuers finally caught the rest of her unfortunate victim's flailing limbs. The knife dropped out of his hand and fell away into the abyss. "This is your final chance, if you do not submit, you will be torn apart."
"GO. TO. HELL!" He spat.
"How unfortunate." She said with a disinterested tone, "Hm, perhaps I'll see you there."
At that, the pursuer's were free to tear him apart. As she watched, the worms tugged at his limbs, slowly but surely starting to separate them from his body.
"AAAAAARRRRGGHHHHH!" He screamed as his limbs were torn from his body.
But of course, Nuul never let it get that far. She had banished the Pursuers before they had even started doing any serious damage. The thug was on the floor, eyes rolled back into his head, screaming at nothing at all.
"A perfect success." She said, her mouth curling into an evil smirk.
((If you're wondering, Gerhman should be able to hear the scream))
He looked up to see the doll. Masami had returned!
"Ah..." He said. He rubbed his eyes and stifled a yawn. "Thank you."
He took the bread and cheese that she had put in front of him and put them in his lap, before reaching out for the tin of sardines. He reached into his coat pocket and took out a simple tin opener and proceeded to open the can. He placed it next to him on the ground and his cat jumped from his lap and started eating with gusto.
He watched for a couple of seconds, before starting on his bread and cheese. It wasn't exactly roast, but he couldn't complain. He had very little as it was, he needed all he could get. Although there was nothing stopping him from staying in one place and getting some money, he didn't want to. He'd felt that he was getting closer to finding out about himself the farther they had travelled, but now he felt it might be okay.
He felt like the answer was somewhere in Saulbine.
"Do you think we'll find anything here, Masami?" He asked the doll, "I feel like we will."
Nuul
"The Pursuers are the souls of the dead." She whispered in his ear, "They will not stop until there are none who live."
Perhaps it would have been hard to hear a whisper over your own screams, but she doubted he wouldn't hear her whispers. She floated behind him, a shadowy spectre in the maelstrom of his nightmare.
"Submit to me, and you may live." She said.
"YOU, CRAZY BITCH!" His arm whipped back and he tried to stab her with his knife, hard as it was with his body being torn apart by the fangs of the Pursuers. The knife plunged into empty air, the shadow flowed around him, apppearing in front of him.
"The Pursuers have caught the scent of your blood, they will never stop while you remain alive." At those words, the Pursuers finally caught the rest of her unfortunate victim's flailing limbs. The knife dropped out of his hand and fell away into the abyss. "This is your final chance, if you do not submit, you will be torn apart."
"GO. TO. HELL!" He spat.
"How unfortunate." She said with a disinterested tone, "Hm, perhaps I'll see you there."
At that, the pursuer's were free to tear him apart. As she watched, the worms tugged at his limbs, slowly but surely starting to separate them from his body.
"AAAAAARRRRGGHHHHH!" He screamed as his limbs were torn from his body.
But of course, Nuul never let it get that far. She had banished the Pursuers before they had even started doing any serious damage. The thug was on the floor, eyes rolled back into his head, screaming at nothing at all.
"A perfect success." She said, her mouth curling into an evil smirk.
((If you're wondering, Gerhman should be able to hear the scream))
@Lord Santa nice CS. feel free to post in the IC as much as you like
jeez i swear i keep saying im gonna write but i never end up getting anywhere.
for this boss fight do you guys think you could NPC Momo yourselves in a fair way? if not then ill get on that shit.
I'd like to be fighting Momo right now but @Unfortunately hasn't done anything and I can't move until he does
Still, glad to see you're back
I had a few RP ideas that never took off but none of them were nearly as complicated as you guys' were. Except for this one, but the post is quite long so I'll just link to it.
Here
I was still in the middle of making it, but now I just can't bring myself to finish it, which'll probably make the one guy who was making it with me disappointed.
Still, most of my ideas were pretty basic and heavily unelaborated because I wanted to leave a lot to the imagination, and build on it as I went but none of them ended up lasting which is rather unfortunate.
Although you should probably ignore that other things section, it was for whoever wanted to join.
Here
I was still in the middle of making it, but now I just can't bring myself to finish it, which'll probably make the one guy who was making it with me disappointed.
Still, most of my ideas were pretty basic and heavily unelaborated because I wanted to leave a lot to the imagination, and build on it as I went but none of them ended up lasting which is rather unfortunate.
Although you should probably ignore that other things section, it was for whoever wanted to join.
The boy
The smell of roast beef wafted into his nostrils as he listened to the sounds of a happy family. "Happy birthday son!" He heard them say, quickly followed by some furious tearing and a happy exclamation. "Thanks Dad!" A boy said, "This is what I always wanted!"
He couldn't help but feel pangs of jealousy. "Let's eat before it gets too cold!" A mother said, and the sounds of clinking plates and cutlery soon followed. He turned away from the window and walked elsewhere, there was no way he could listen for much longer without breaking down. The cat in his arms made a confused mewl? as they walked. The boy sat with his back to a wall when they had travelled far from the happy family.
He buried his face in his white cat's fur, as always it was a comforting presence. He stayed like that for a few seconds, before sighing and throwing his head back. He silently reached into his weathered coat, and pulled an old photograph from a pocket. The picture wasn't exactly old, but it looked to be a little worse for wear. The edges were slightly blackened and it looked to have been folded a few times, but he would never let go of it.
In the picture, he saw himself holding his cat in some kind of garden, while a woman he didn't recognize stood behind him, hand on his shoulders. He could only assume she was his mother, or someone close to him, that was all he knew for certain. He had been travelling for a while now, looking for clues, asking people if they recognized anything in the photo. Alas, no luck.
All he had was his clothes, his cat and the Doll. Without money or anything of value, he relied on the doll to find food, shelter, and help him survive. The boy knew nothing of the world, he would have died many times over without her.
His cat snuggled deeper into his arms, and he in turn hugged the cat closer to his body.
"Masami, please come back soon." He whispered to himself.
The smell of roast beef wafted into his nostrils as he listened to the sounds of a happy family. "Happy birthday son!" He heard them say, quickly followed by some furious tearing and a happy exclamation. "Thanks Dad!" A boy said, "This is what I always wanted!"
He couldn't help but feel pangs of jealousy. "Let's eat before it gets too cold!" A mother said, and the sounds of clinking plates and cutlery soon followed. He turned away from the window and walked elsewhere, there was no way he could listen for much longer without breaking down. The cat in his arms made a confused mewl? as they walked. The boy sat with his back to a wall when they had travelled far from the happy family.
He buried his face in his white cat's fur, as always it was a comforting presence. He stayed like that for a few seconds, before sighing and throwing his head back. He silently reached into his weathered coat, and pulled an old photograph from a pocket. The picture wasn't exactly old, but it looked to be a little worse for wear. The edges were slightly blackened and it looked to have been folded a few times, but he would never let go of it.
In the picture, he saw himself holding his cat in some kind of garden, while a woman he didn't recognize stood behind him, hand on his shoulders. He could only assume she was his mother, or someone close to him, that was all he knew for certain. He had been travelling for a while now, looking for clues, asking people if they recognized anything in the photo. Alas, no luck.
All he had was his clothes, his cat and the Doll. Without money or anything of value, he relied on the doll to find food, shelter, and help him survive. The boy knew nothing of the world, he would have died many times over without her.
His cat snuggled deeper into his arms, and he in turn hugged the cat closer to his body.
"Masami, please come back soon." He whispered to himself.
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