ooc thread The darkened room. This seeming cave of wonders covered in dark. It wasn't a cave but with everything destroyed inside and how dark everything so appeared, it might as well have been. Within the darkened room were ten young ones. Well, relatively young. At the very least everyone was under the age of 25 and from the looks of them they seemed as though all of them had their own hardships. Well, at the very least they were suffering their current one. On the ground, knocked out. There was a destroyed machine in the middle of the room. It looked like it was a large cannon like structure at some point, but now it was broken beyond repair. Metal fragments were scattered and those in the cave were lucky that no one had been injured by the pieces of the metal. The machine was cold to the touch at this point. As was the cave. Which is probably what began to stir everyone awake. In the air, little swirls of purple and black floated gently in the air. And as people woke up, there was a noise echoing from the distance outside of the cave but more importantly. There were other people there, that you couldn't remember. In fact, you couldn't remember why you were there. So it was probably best that you get that sorted out first.
Kaida contributed to get em
Kaida used Hunter's Mist because otherworldly forces were bored of her just attacking
[obligatory superbowl patriots fan post followed by messages about patriots being cheaters and me not caring enough to debunk it]
Kaida freed Glen
Alright everyone, the roles have been sent out. If there is any confusion as to what the heck this has to do with your oc, it is meant to be a foundation you can set your OC around. I ultimately didn't want to tell you how your personalities were or necessarily how you have to roleplay, or even what your backstory was for your homeworld. These are all your choice. This is just the selective piece of information you have for the beginning of this roleplay. If anyone has any questions, when I wake up I will answer them. Please remember. DO NOT SHARE YOUR ROLES WITH ANYONE ELSE. Don't even say "oh I got a critical role" please! It just ruins a bit of the fun. Anyway, Discord won the roleplay chat location! I won't be making a skype chat. I want to have everything consistent and in one place. Enjoy! https://discord.gg/Y73FRKa When I wake up later I'll deal with stuff don't hate me
THAT'S THE JOKE I THOUGHT
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and now that you've said that it is ruined. we must destroy what is good about this. it must be worst thread CLEANSE US FROM ALL THAT IS GOOD. LET THE STAINS SET IN AS ALL WAIFUS SUFFER WHAT IS DECLARED BEST CANNOT BE THE BEST. NOTHING CAN BE GREAT AGAIN IF IT WAS NEVER GREAT. ALL GOOD THINGS FALL
As we stood on the moonlit beach in the night, the wind kicked up around us and I did my best to keep my hat from flying off my head. I stared into her piercing yellow eyes and she walked closer and placed her hands on my shoulders. I was surprised and began to blush, being none the wiser to how obvious it was. I stuttered out an attempted responce, "B-bouncywild senpai... w-what are you..." and she leaned in closer, the bow on her head falling forward with her. And the clouds in the night sky blocked out the light from the moon. Leaving us two in darkness. Together.
5 days left to join new KH RP and maybe get a "critical role". Check it out! https://kh-vids.net/threads/kingdom-hearts-recollect.156131/
Kaida jumped on in with get em again because I just woke up and can't do better. Kaida joined get em again
Kaida loved the sudden feeling of having all of her energy and health back. And when she noticed some coordinated attack going on, Kaida decided to go with it. She attacked Mizrabel with the new found energy, making sure not to accidentally bump into someone else or interfere with anyone else's attacks in the process. Kaida joined in with the Get Em
Jael thought about what John said before smiling saying, "I'll put it into a storage space for now and we'll sell it at the next trade station we can. It'll be kind of obvious where we got the chains from and I think we're still avoiding pissing off these people sooo...." Jael looked over at Dania and said, "Would that be fine, admiral? Or would you just rather we get rid of it now?" it still felt weird for him to address Dania so formally without mocking her in some manner with it, but he sounded super formal with it this time and it might actually have thrown Dania in for a loop.
I NEVER WROTE A REWRITE SO FAST
So my brother is telling me that apparently when I die, instead of spending too much money on my funeral, we're having a weird action move style viking funeral according to liam, we will first throw my body into the back of a garbage truck, make sure it's crushed, and as it drives away we will have a russian spy in a red dress and stilettos is going to shoot the truck with an rpg and blow up the truck and we will all salute. apparently, this is all directed by michael bay, and my brother. I need a better plot.
rats c c star aqua is still bad waifu
When she was dismissed, Kathi immediately started walking towards her room at a rather brisk pace. She definitely had things to do, she should have been heading to engineering. But she didn't. Instead she entered her room, and closed the door behind her and closed her eyes for a minute. Her room was clean, but her table was trashed. She clearly had her own personal projects she worked on during her free time. Some were out in the open, others were covered in a cloth. But in the corner an entire area was curtained off. Kathi walked over and pulled open the curtain to reveal an area filled with old looking relics and designs. There were booklets on one of the shelves. She opened her bag and placed the ceramic cat onto the shelf before ducking down and looking through the portfolios. She found one and walked over to the table and placed it onto it and flipped through. When the distress call had been answered, they took as much off the ship as possible, but the databanks of The Everlasting were downloaded and only accessible by higher ranks. But the failures of the ship in the final months made people write paper copies of all the logs. Kathi took these for herself without really telling anyone else. She figured they would think it was just a waste of space to have and get rid of it anyway. She reached a registered members list and looked through the list. Most of the names were marked with stars. The stars were an indicator of those shipped off and it was next to their picture. She reached one, they looked about 15 years old but if she tried picturing in her mind's eye the years of wear, tear and age. She could see the one with the star marked: John Dressel. And while after all these years, she couldn't remember him. Couldn't remember a damn thing about him. The fact that he was from the Everlasting made her stop. She gripped her hands against the table and whispered to herself, "Of course, when I finally feel I belong. This happens." she felt tears fall down her face and she covered her eyes saying, "Dammit..." and she closed the book harshly.
dON'T STOP MY KINKSHAMING
SHE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE A FACE IT COULD BE A TRAP.
