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@logastellus here you are friend. (:

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🎶it’s been a whiiiiile🎶 some onexone muse while I put together an old rp

you have my attention

It was a long while before Rem moved again, every joint stiff and muscle gone taught. It was enough to hold him together for now, the hard press of the suitcase etched in lines across his body and over miles of scars. His head in his hands, he peered out between his fingers with large, lidless...

Skittering, scratching, squeaking. Pesky little rodents making homes in drawers and tight corners, eating at blankets and clothes. This was his nest, a circle of fabric and gauze, not theirs. If Rem had half the mind to, he'd bite the heads off every set of beady black eyes he came across. But...

a smooth and jazzy bump edit: to the friend request i said no to on discord!!! i 1000% forgot i put my discord info on here. i said "WHO DIS" and rejected, but if you send a request again, i'll accept. sorry homie.

Rem A culmination of bad luck and red, there is a special place in Hell for Rem, one he's not especially keen to return to, a nightmare of his own making, one definitely without shoe polish and desert. He is the heart of every terrible misfortune, every ill-omen and broken promise. He is Melas...

Rem -- A Prelude All eyes but hers, fixed ahead. Golden hair. The smell of champagne. It bubbled and brewed and put a bounce in his step. Silver streamers, white table cloths, sweet and savory canapés. Marble and ball gowns, the speaker's voice so cheerful as they held a crystal reward aloft...

𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜 whistle in the dark a onexone search fas fa-arrow-down /* ------ scroll text starts here ------ */ Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that red was never once beautiful. It was just red. -- Kait Rokowski /* ------ credit --...

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@Kloudy @DirtyBirdyAK @SirDerpingtonIV @Juju still in the game? finishing up my character tonight!

am dumb. i was sorry. xP

wow woo wee woo !!! take my money yo, TAKE IT

That'd be fine. I don't really see him leaving the island, its protected and they'd want to keep it isolated. But he could live towards the outskirts. Toward the shore maybe. He could alert the others of things coming and going. If that's okay.

most of them, yes. but i wouldn't mind one or two stragglers. i like your idea. they could help educate/keep everyone in check when it comes to the angels. remind them of the real danger. long enough that they don't feel the need to move. maybe a few months, up to a year. maybe their on the...

They can, but their souls aren’t quite the same as a humans. In desperate measures they consume animals and plant life. Ghouls are akin to zombies, TLOU. Still aware but driven by an insatiable hunger. Vegetation is overgrown in areas angels and ghouls infrequent. That’s how humans try to get...

I would like an overarching plot. I left it mostly open for plotting once members have been accepted and the discord has been made.

Oh, man. I like it! Definitely excited to see where you take this. It’s not impossible for outsiders to come to the island so, by all means, have at it. WIP for Mirus posted!!!!