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Closed roleplay between @Anaxileah and myself.

A haze, for a while. Fast learner. Blurred images flared in an out of focus, three foggy figures surrounding her in a blend of black and gray and brown. It felt real, as if it had happened, but not in the present time. They were fuzzy scrapes hidden away in the farthest nooks of her mind...

On the streets of the humble village a mere two miles from the city where the kingdom’s castle resided, word had it that local hunters and merchants had been grumbling the past week over a drastic shortage of animals profitable to their meat and fur trades. Shreds of vole, badger, mink, boar...

I'm interested in shaping up some ideas together, so hit me up in PM with what you have in mind!

I'm in!

The four tickets enclosed in the subway schedule sheet Jadeblade had given them remained tucked between the pages of a notepad inside furo’s schoolbag. Before stepping out to head to school, furo drew the sheet and tickets, and placed them upon the desk in their room, safely under their...

The younger girl did start her first period earlier, but hiro’s school was much further away from the humble apartment complex, thus having him be punctual with public transport, while furo could simply walk to school and leave a bit later. She still had around half an hour before leaving to...

Furo had yet to step into the bathroom to fix her hair into the usual presentable fashion she wore, but for now, while she cooked, her soft wisps of chocolate hair were frolicking about her head, like little party ghosts that chased her everywhere ‘til they were tamed down. She carefully...

Normally, furo would swat her partner in the arm or upside the head for his wry commentary, but she was much too sleepy to execute such an endeavor. She instead settled for a breathy scoff of disdain, and forced herself to climb to her feet. She lethargically motioned towards the swivel chair...

Although hiro’s first period of his school day begun later than furo’s, she would usually wake after him in the morning, quite simply because she was a much heavier sleeper, so she’d only be peeled out of her slumber by the blaring electric guitar she was forced to set as her alarm. The...

Private 1x1 roleplay between Lord Zanicus and TheCreator.

“At least it could save a life, you know,” Florence pointed out as she hopped onto the edge of the table facing Sawyer, and drew the rag from her waistband to wipe at the brass ornaments of the case that concealed the weapon as a mundane device that guards from the rain. “More like take quite...

The small engineer, seated atop the table, let her eyes skim the format of the telegram, outlining the aligning of the text and scrutinizing over minuscule flaws on the punch-written ink. She lets her hands drop to her lap, with the dainty grasp of three fingers of each hand on the edges of the...

Three knocks were tapped on the front door, before there came a chirpy, youthful voice with an announcement. “Telegram!” Lowering the long firearm poised on her right forearm, Florence glanced over at the wooden rectangle, as if doing so would notify the postman that she had heard him and that...

Between a two-story house the color of butter, right by the corner of Wellstone Street and Holt Grove Alley, and the abandoned warehouse that by some means used to be a bakery, was crammed a small, humble workshop, numbered 215b. In 215b there happened a lot of makings and endings and mendings...

One-on-one roleplay between TheCreator and FloatingAroundSpace.

Chalice had woken up before curtains were drawn and the residents rose to engage in their morning routine. The very faint sapphire light of dawn crept through the drapes and spilled over the desk by the wall, where the red-eyed girl was seated. A gold and scarlet fountain pen scribbled rapidly...

Well, it is possible to fend them off into submission (they retreat), or in the worst case and if extremely necessary, kill them.

Destroy the world. That had been what her father had entitled her. And she would gladly comply. Chalice was meant to destroy the world, and she yearned for it. The young girl snapped out of her reflections once the new butler cautiously calls out to her, as she stands with a trance fixated...

Oh, sorry! Well, Quoloths rarely tend to approach large groups of a different species, unless they feel threatened. Very strong surges of power (especially Electric and Dark) are usually what triggers them.