Recent content by distortedxmayhem

Hey everyone, sorry about this mini and unexpected hiatus. I will be back next week once I finish up my last few days working at my summer job, thank you for your patience!

BASIC INFO Name: Quinton A. Wright Nickname(s): "Quinn" (Prefers this over his full first name), "Yphrum" (His parents and old friends, refers to the law seen as opposite to Murphy's Law- where everything that can go right, will- sort of a nod to his stupid luck.) Age: 17 Gender: Male...

parker jones {slide=center |Open Me} The contact made between the two hadn't been substantial or dramatic by any means, but the almost detached feeling that accompanied the absence of warmth from either party was so akin to that which occurs when you fall asleep on your arm and wake up with...

parker jones {slide=center |Open Me} Not for the first time since meeting him, Parker noted that there was something almost... Artificial about Zaxs. Not completely human. His words danced and held sentient qualities that weren't natural for a person to be capable of portraying in their...

Why was her mind so unforgivingly clouded? She truly wished she could remember something; a face, a place, anything. But nothing stood out to her. It was if she had simply popped into existence the moment she had gained consciousness. She had a feeling that there had been a family in her life...

Should she stop eating the cold, uncooked food? Probably, but the day had just been so strange, she felt no need in trying to change it, so it only felt fitting to allow herself this moment of complete absurdity. Plus she hadn't really been thinking about it needing to be cooked until her host...

parker jones {slide=center |Open Me} There was definitely something off about them. Their manner of speech, habitual finger drumming on their palms, and now the glaring bite mark on their hand all pointed to a certain breed of peculiarity. Yet, she wasn't that compelled to excuse herself from...

parker jones {slide=center |Open Me} It was an odd feature most living things had- the ability to feel when they were being watched, as if the eyes of whoever or whatever that had been trained onto them could physically evoke one's senses. On the receiving end of a gaze, you could expect your...

parker jones {slide=center |Open Me} The grip of the gun was cold, colder than her clammy hands that shook uncertainly, but funnily enough- Parker had never been so sure of anything else before now. She's had a death wish for a while now, and if she was going down, the bastard was going down...

That's it. She could already feel the tears welling in her eyes. Why was this girl so relentlessly nice? "Oh... Oh my god, are you serious? Thank you!" She sniffled, bringing the other into a quick, but tender, hug. The sincere blush on the former's face only further threw her into an emotional...

It seemed that the helpful girl was on the more modest side, if her reaction to the magazine was any indication of her true disposition. It caused the less informed of the two to laugh inwardly. Oh, this was very fun, if only she wasn't so hopelessly clueless at the moment. Focus, the nice girl...

Blank. Her mind had nothing, no possible explanation for who she was or why she was in this alley way at some ungodly hour. She was clothed, had glasses on because she was blind without them apparently, so that was a definite plus. Stumbling a bit dumbly around the corner, she squinted at the...

Julia liked to think that she was a selfless person. Well, at least when it came to her friends, that is. Especially her best friend Cleo- the poor girl needed all the help she could get, what with being in denial about being gay and never leaving her home unless she intended to be at the...

If you're still looking, I'm interested in doubling for a Kamisama Hajimemashita/Kiss rp, and can do it on Discord!