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sylin city parliament cordially invite you to attend the second annual masquerade ball in order to stave off the dreariness of the season! refreshments will be provided, and formal attire is required. please leave your weaponry at home and dance the night away! ...however, this year not all is as it seems. it appears someone has placed a riddle on the back of the invitations. who-- or what-- could have done this, and why?
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pudding? oh god, she could go for some right now, but charlotte doubted that was why the treat was being called out. it was more likely that it was just another time a barista had no clue how to spell or say someone's name right. why, even with a name like her own, it had been fucked up quite a few times. what was it about baristas, where they all deaf or did they have a secret league where whoever got the funniest name mess up of the month got a point and whoever got the most points at the end of the season got a prize? was that it?
god, charlie needed to sleep.
even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return.
It makes me happy that this thread is getting so much attention. :>
In response to someone asking where she'd like to go eat and saying that she'd pay:
"Why? You like the owners or something?" Diana raised an eyebrow.
Mages paying for anything was already weird in her opinion, but she could kind of understand the normal, goody-two-shoes type not wanting to be a bad person or just wanting to avoid inconvenience. This person however, had already aided in a robbery and stole a police car of all things to help the perpetrator get away. It seemed unlikely that someone like this would care about following the laws.
he likes to think he's a catch. good looking, charming, and not to mention rich. what is there not to love? yet with the way girls reject him, he might as well have the swastika branded on his forehead.
Caleb had said four years so casual, so dismissively, like the amount of time that had passed meant nothing at all. He followed it up with joke that made Gabriel even more uncomfortable. The distant look in his brother's eye told him the smile on Caleb's face didn't quite match with his true feelings. "Wow it's really been four years? I guess I've been so busy I barely noticed." he had been busy, he had been solely focused on rising through the ranks of the Forge. On proving his worth not only to his nation but to the man in charge of the organization. Even still he hadn't been expecting for four years to have so easily passed him by. It was a cold reminder of his obsession with progress. Gabriel's eyes drifted towards his sister to see her reaction. To his surprise he couldn't read her. So he moved the conversation forward, hoping to avoid the subject of his absence for the time being.
from an app instead of a post and yes the pronoun switch is intentional
it happens slowly, happened slowly, will always happen slowly to her. twists her until the light of her weapon burns, until that golden color is seeped out of her. until she's H̿͐ͨ͂̆҉̣̰̝̙̲̤̟͙Ų̧̹̹̮̭ͨN̶̴͚̩̭͙̈̈́͆̾̂͗G̵̲͖ͧ͂ͬ͊̏̅͑ͧR̺̬͕͈͆̂ͧ̏͂͞Yͯ̑̌ͦͯͣ̅́́͜ͅ and her attempts to rip the chaos out of her are met with bleeding black and scarless skin. and so they run, leave asgard, before they can hurt someone, because what else are they supposed to do?
I wrote an ability I'm really proud of, and I'd like to share! Rather than giving you the whole thing though I figure I'd just take my favorite part from it.
Deadly, devastating, and bittersweet Fool's Paradise is a dastardly Vigor. With it Davina is capable of manipulating the minds of others. It takes but a touch and Davina is capable of pulling her victim into a world of illusions. A false reality crafted not by Davina but the target's own mind.
The entity inside of her pounded against her head as it echoed her thoughts back to her. She could barely move. Pluto loosened his grip, stepping back from his master. He was unable to keep his mortal form any longer without her support. A large cloud of white smoke enveloped them. The gust that followed kept their lumbering enemies at bay for the moment.
-- Right before I left the site. Such a long time ago and it makes me sad that I won't be able to finish my story. My friend and I lost drive after a bad experience w. the community. T __T
this isn't from my last post, but it's from a recent one and i was reading through the thread again to get myself in the mindset to write a reply... past!me's got me shook
he wonders - briefly - if he'd brought this man here by his will, or if giratina had done it. or, if the man had just stumbled upon the strange wrongness of this plane of existence in the same way he, himself, must have.
if i woke up, your warmth, your hand on mine and your voice too—
"I am-" They paused, shifted on their feet, lips twisting into a bit of a frown. How to introduce themselves, by number? Name? The other had asked for number, but that seemed a bit impersonal, a label for what seemed like their production status, a barcode printed onto their bodies, and they were so much more than just that, right?
That being said - while holding onto Dylan, she noticed a couple of sexy shirtless boys walk by and collapsed against Dylan with a sigh. "Kill me know or I am going to go into hungry attack mode," joked the drunken Wampus girl to her friend. She knew that he could probably relate.
if i woke up, your warmth, your hand on mine and your voice too—
She hears it, that slight rasp of irritation. She sees it, the way his eyes narrow and his mouth morphs into displeasure of being caught in the act. Normally this would have cowed her, but… she has the upper hand, the metaphorical royal flush. And she wants to keep it and see him drop the front.
Because she wants to see what he’ll do without it.