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I will absolutely encourage rping on Pixel as a hilarious joke, I'll even make a thread for it and merge all your posts so it can be funny specifically to me. I will even join in.

And I was just thinking about making a supernatural slapstick haunted city rp cause I wanted more stupid sh*t in my life.

pixel perfect open group thread rp era lets go

on a similar note. played alice is missing the other day with a few people and god i'd love to host a game of alice is missing now.


CAN WE PLEASE ?
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pixel perfect open group thread rp era lets go

on a similar note. played alice is missing the other day with a few people and god i'd love to host a game of alice is missing now.
CAN WE PLEASE ?


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i see a whole lot of yapping and not a whole lot of thread starting


okay but do u know that the cost is minute, merely a personal ... and eternal sacrifice ???? if this paradise is to be maintained for everyone , someone must remain trapped in solitary wakening , until the end of the cosmos ??????
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i see a whole lot of yapping and not a whole lot of thread starting
okay but do u know that the cost is minute, merely a personal ... and eternal sacrifice ???? if this paradise is to be maintained for everyone , someone must remain trapped in solitary wakening , until the end of the cosmos ??????



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Food. The mortal prerequisite, yet even the gods choose to eat. For living beings, it is a celebration of a moment, made ordinary by the frequency of death upon their existence. To consume and be alive for another day longer and satisfy the ill-tempered body being made to work for a continued survival. Food is simple joy. Food is proof of yearning. Food is…

“How do you feel about eggs? Yay or nay? Bread? Pasta?” The broad-shouldered man, equipped in heavy armor and a frying pan sword, lifts a crock pot above his head. Stripped tentacles jiggle by his hips, strapped around him in red ribbbons.

“Do you like spicy food?”


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Food. The mortal prerequisite, yet even the gods choose to eat. For living beings, it is a celebration of a moment, made ordinary by the frequency of death upon their existence. To consume and be alive for another day longer and satisfy the ill-tempered body being made to work for a continued survival. Food is simple joy. Food is proof of yearning. Food is…

“How do you feel about eggs? Yay or nay? Bread? Pasta?” The broad-shouldered man, equipped in heavy armor and a frying pan sword, lifts a crock pot above his head. Stripped tentacles jiggle by his hips, strapped around him in red ribbbons.

“Do you like spicy food?”


Dimos wrinkled his nose. Briefly, he wondered if the chef de cuisine in this goddess-forsaken place was trying to kill him. It was entirely possible, but there were easier methods than preparing an entire meal for him.

He's eaten leftover gristle before. Rotten cabbages when the alternative was starvation. Stale bread was once his treasure, a promise of another day. But at least all of those things didn't try to suffocate him with capsaicin. 

"I'm not picky. But hold the spice." Please.

He didn't stare at the tentacles because it was impolite. But it did make him feel woefully underdressed in the Elysian Fields. Shangri-la. El Dorado. Arcadia. Fiddler's Green. Whatever this was.
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