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5 yrs ago
Current I just can't. This is too much. Berserk was so influential on so many things that I love. Goodbye, Miura. You'll be missed by many.
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6 yrs ago
Migraines ew
7 yrs ago
Welp apparently discord servers are having some pretty bad Latency issues.
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7 yrs ago
Well I just got my mitts on the Links Awakening remake. Excus eme while I disappear for a weak while I relive my childhood
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7 yrs ago
Migraine killed me today. Posts tomorrow.
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Bio



Hello! Welcome to my little bio.

Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).

Have some dancing medjed.

Most Recent Posts

...I shouldn't, but I have a intense need to play a Daemon. I'll throw in my vote. just hope I don't get swamped by life throwing karma back at me for being horrifyingly cruel to puppies in a past life.

So many creative possibilities, but I think I know what sort of Daemon I'm gonna make.
Lena & Tania



@cloudystar@MacDuffy@Cherrywitch

Before they could get underway though, it seemed like another wanted to join their little party. Lena had seen him earlier. he looked like one of those old grizzled soldiers that old dwarf Nusgrout told her about in some of his old stories sometimes. He was good with a blade then? He certainly looked like it. Lena for one, would be glad to have another along. It didn't exactly seem like everyone else agreed though. Mostly that grumpy kitsune, Inari. He reminded her a lot of Tania in some ways...

"U-um!" Lena spoke up. "I think he should come! Um, he seems...like he's good with a sword, at least." Lena turned to look at the pixie on her shoulder, who shrugged and yawned.

"Don't look at me, I don't care. He can go get mauled by a Minotaur for all I care."

"Tania don't be rude!"


"I mean, that'd just leave nothing left then, my little elf." Lena pouted slightly, giving Tania one of her usual nonthreatening glares, but didn't argue further.
@cloudystar

I still need to post

I am ashamed.

doing that now.

EDIT: Did a thing. I typed that up in six minutes. Wow, I am impressed with myself. I should go catch up on all my other RPs while I am feeling this writery...

~Lyssa~


Barely a second passed before Lyssa had wrapped Eith in a hug, pressing her cheek against the hounds and placing a hand on her head and petting it. "Who's an adorable cuddly little puppy?" Lyssa giggled. "Warm doggy, soft doggy, fluffy doggy." Unfortunately for Eith, it did not seem that Lyssa was going to be letting go now that the hellhound had given her permission to touch.

~Livia and Sorcha~


Sorcha gave Fia an incredulous look, seeming to at first be somewhat confused. Of course the child would know, wouldn't she? Unless...Livia hadn't told her of her past, what she was. Did Livia not? The dragon narrowed her eyes at both of them, wondering what exactly the headmistress had told her. As far as Sorcha was concerned, it was her right to know everything she could. Of course, Livia was always cautious when it came to beings such as they, with good reason, but this seemed more than a little excessive. Not to tell the girl what she was at all.
"...You didn't tell her, then." Sorcha stated flatly.

"Tell her what?" Livia replied, eyeing Sorcha carefully.

"You know what, Livia."

"Sorcha, there are so many things I haven't told either of you, you're going to have to be more specific." Livia smirked, chuckling softly. The dragon huffed, irritably, tail swishing back and forth impatiently.

"We'll discuss this later." The dragon replied, turning her attention back to Fia. "If you don't know, then this conversation is pointless. I'm leaving." With that, the dragon turned to leave, the headmistress making no obvious attempt to try and stop her. Truthfully, the dragon was having difficulty remaining civil, and now was simply the best time to leave.

~Gwynn~


So, Maoin was stressed?

"Heh, working your tail off finally got annoying?" Gwynn replied with a small smirk. She shouldn't tease the kitten, really, but she couldn't help to do it, just a little. Still, this was...somewhat odd. Unexpected, really. She wasn't going to particularly question the kittens motives or anything, but she couldn't just...not think about this somewhat. Besides, she couldn't exactly agree this institution would be 'useful' at all. The only thing that'd be useful is how to understand magic better, and she already had a good grasp of her own abilities. Maybe History was something she could find interesting, but history was boring. It was all the same to her.

"And pfft, of course you can have fun." Gwnn said, leaning back in her seat. "I've been tellin' ya to relax ever since you came here. So maybe you need to go out there and, uh, enjoy someones company at home." Truthfully, that wouldn't be an ideal scenario Gwynn would like. Certainly she wanted the kitten to do whatever she wanted...but jealousy was a bit of a thing at times. Meh, nothing a bit of training couldn't help with.

"Also, uh..." She picked up the glass of water. "Dunno if you've noticed, but I've stopped drinking."
@PlatinumSkink

With all these bug pokemon Claire wants, might as well change her name to Guzma and start a gang.

And pfft. My plan to continue to ruin the GM's plans is working absolutely well. Now lets see how much more damage I can do~
@dabombjk

*Proceeds to ignore*

In other news, did a small post.
~Celia Mockett~


@WeepingLiberty@Dark Light

Blood dripped from her wrist and onto the ground below, coppery taste of blood filling her mouth. So eager, were her companions. She could understand, though she was motivated by something else entirely than what they were. The girl seemed on whole, still entirely uninterested on the surface. Underneath though, her blood boiled. Excitement filled her. A rare thing for her, but at the prospect of eating something she couldn't help but to feel...aroused? Was that the word? Heh, not that it particularly mattered.

Slow it down, though? Now how did they plan to do that? Slowing it down would be complicated and annoying. Not to mention sort of impossible. She couldn't do anything like that, so she wasn't going to be a fool and try it. Instead, while the creature was occupied with Nymphadora and Arden, she made her way around the other side. She couldn't do much, not with magic at least...but she could do her usual thing of being annoying to everyone.

She moved quickly, at least compared to her usual pace as she collected the spilled blood in the palm of her hand forming a small arrow and sending it slamming into the creatures head. It probably wouldn't do much other than annoy the creature, but that was all Celia was aiming for. If not...well, then she could perhaps get a little more creative.
I'll see if I can get a thing up with Celia tonight.
~Lyssa~


"Eeeh? Don't you have to be wearing panties for them to get in a knot?" Lyssa replied with a small giggle, giving Eith a friendly smile. "Pfft, silly Eith I'm not upset or anything, buuuut since you gave me permission..." For now, Lyssa would wait. As soon as Eith was done, she was getting all the cuddles.

~Livia and Sorcha~


Sorcha did not reply to Lunas comment, too focused on Fia. Livia simply chuckled at her obvious threat. She had no intentions to actually harm the dragon, but she wouldn't let any harm come to Fia. If it meant giving the dragon a 'gentle' beating to knock some sense into her, she'd readily do so.

"Irasacha?..." The dragons voice was a barely contained roar. How dare she speak that name so casually?! The dragon clenched her fists, tail beating on the ground in agitation. From the sounds of things, Fia didn't seem to remember much. That was both welcome, and completely infuriating. How could she not remember something like that? Sorcha wasn't a fool. She knew that the phoenix's memories might not be all there upon her next reincarnation, but how could one be so cold as to not even remember something as heinous as a betrayal?! Granted she was a child and-

Sorcha shook her head. No no, this line of thought was only going to agitate her further.

"That is a name I haven't heard in ages." The dragon replied, doing her best to hold her tongue. "It was...over millennia ago? I first heard it after the brave warrior Beowulf was slain by my hand...claws. Whatever." She commented absently, shaking her head. "But friends...ha...Certainly, we were. I suppose that's all you thought we were, at least. Friends." The dragon replied, bitterness creeping into her voice. "The first other person I ever met that could share a similar life span as me. And then I was so easily cast aside when that life of yours was over. If you call that friendship, then certainly we were friends."

Sorcha knew her own words were likely marred by years of stewing in her own anger. The grudge hadn't gotten any easier with time, it had only grown.

~Gwynn~


"Something bothering me?" Gwynn echoed as a drink was shoved forcefully into her hands. There were so many things wrong with this situation, that she couldn't even think of where to begin. Not that she was any good at thinking much to begin with, but this was just too much to take in at once. Maoin was not only suggesting she get drunk, but also suggesting that she...go home with someone. Now she was no stranger to flirting and a little teasing. But actually going full stay up all night for fun times? Uh, well, while she wasn't exactly adverse to such a thing with someone she liked, picking up some random moron on the street?

Uh.

What?

"Uhm, yes there's something bothering me." Gwynn replied, her voice turning quite harsh at the end of the sentence as she rather unceremoniously dropped the mug on the table. She didn't even want to look at it - it had been hard enough to stop, and starting again would probably not be a good idea since she had committed to this. "You! What in the name of davy jones locker has gotten into you, Maoin?" Gwynn asked, sounding mildly upset. "I mean, don't get me wrong this place is a whole hell of a lot better than some fancy gathering of noble brats but what the hell? Normally you'd be all against this."

She'd address the drinking thing in a bit. For now she was more worried about the kitten and whatever...was going on.
"Right..." Lystra replied, shaking her head. She was tired, and really wanted to get some sleep and some answers. Whatever was in this shield had gotten her curiosity and she wanted to know. She'd keep it a secret from the others for now for multiple reasons. They didn't need to know, and if someone like that Zerlaine guy came back, it'd be best if they didn't know, right?

"Well, if you're alright I'm beat." She said to Emilia. She should still go talk with Gremma about all of this and make sure she knew she was fine. "I think I'm going to try and get to bed early." Plus, she just really needed a moment to unwind from all of...this. Hopefully she could get some sleep, but honestly she wasn't sure if she would be able too. She was just too...excited? Was that the word for this? It was rather inappropriate to say that now, but...she couldn't think of another word for it.

"Gonna make sure Gremma knows I'm alright and...tell her about what happened." Lystra gave Emilia a friendly smile, turning to leave. She should let Fuso rest. He'd need all of his strength for whatever was going to happen to their clan next...
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