(Okay Trip normally i don't speak up about this stuff cause I'm a spineless wimp but i have an issue with you just killing one of my characters. Mainly because you didn't ask. And thats just not allowed. How would you like it if I said Sil beheaded you? You wouldn't be too happy would you. Or if not you then your daughter. You would be rather angry. I hope you understand why, due to you not even asking, I will probably just ignore that comment. Forgive me any anger this causes you.)
(I do not care whether you are a dungeon master or master of the bloody sofa. You did not ask permission from Silente to kill off her character - which you somewhat need to do. Dragona may care about enemies, but I do not. Hate me for all I care. Also: Why would Trip have been there? How would he know Silente's father would have appeared there? If he were to kill an unfit father, would it also make sense for him to kill himself for killing said father in front of his family?)
(There is no probably about it, Silente - we will be ignoring that comment. And you have no reason to apologise. He clearly was itching for it from the very beginning.)
(See, the language has changed since when I first started rping, before, we would declare our attacks and the other person would declare their result. But now, everyone writes in assured hits. As such, dodges are written retrospectively now, for some reason. My next sentence makes me sound a bit like a dick trying to make himself still look good, but I'm just trying to keep up with the times.)
(Why is Trip always in the right cupboard, or always hiding in the shadows near you? Why was he listening in on your conversation? What has always been the novelty of Trip's character, is that he is always listening and following you, always where he needs to be to save the day at the last minute or create a dramatic twist. That is why Trip was there, because he knew that's where the guy he wanted to kill would be.) (Secondly, Trip isn't really the guy who I've been rping for the past year any more. Even then, that was Yrip with Adra around to keep him tame. Now he's lost her, he's angrier and more sword-happy than ever. He's killing because he knows that this man will only continue o cause problems, and as such will kill him.)
Just a gentle reminder that everybody carries their own weights and adding to another's won't improve situations.
Trip- it probably couldn't have hurt to mention it to Silente, first? ANd also just because everybody else writes in reassured hits doesn't mean that you HAVE to. Like, do what you wanna do(whilstalsorespectingthewishesofothers:P)?:)
Sophia: REmember what we said about trying to watch out for whether your words could be hurtful?
(I say villain in the loosest sense. Really it just means antagonist. Considering that about half our characters are antiheroes, it'd be silly to start drawing Jekyll and Hyde style lines.)
(I say villain in the loosest sense. Really it just means antagonist. Considering that about half our characters are antiheroes, it'd be silly to start drawing Jekyll and Hyde style lines.)
(@Trip so you're saying that if I drop his sorry ass in prison for a few days (sorry, Sil!) to think about what he's done, as well as think about all that's happened, that would be "inappropriate," compared to, say, you murdering him.
(Trip can cover it up, no one would know. He could be permanently eliminated with no need for a legal institution like a jail. But if you were to use a jail, he would need to have committed a jailable crime.)
Hello, Raven! *waves* :) *isn't sure if we've really met, yet* *like, I keep seeing you around, but I'm mostly distant or ghosting or reading back at those points, and so I just don't know if we actually met already? :P*
Trip all he did was slap me. And it looks worse than it is. Leave him be. *the early bruising stands out against her pale skin* *she herself looks tired and underfed*
Phaestra: *tilts head* I made this world to be beautiful. I wish to keep it that way: by lifting the stains of those who would otherwise tarnish its beauty.
*hugs her father to her chest* No one...I fell *the hand print on her face says differently* *opens a portal and places her dad inside, on her bed in the tree house* *closes the portal when she's sure he's safe* *smiles at Tanya*
Phaestra: It is because of I you exist, mortal. I have helped this world in ways you cannot possibly fathom. You claim to help, but you kill others. This does not help the beauty of the world. You stain it. Your very existence is a tarnish on the Earth.
Phaestra: There is no need to find a vein. I am the goddess of creation. *turns her palm upwards, and several vials of blood seem to fade into existence*
You cannot claim to be anything else, Garret. Not when you shadow-walk in here like that.
Silente, you can't just take it. You have to defend yourself. Some of us, and I'm not pointing names or saying fingers, would have your father killed to defend you. If you don't want that, you must find your own way to defend yourself.
TRIP, the answer was 2/5 or 0.4 When my dad told me how to do it I realized how simple it was. You had to get a common denominator. Also, I'm not currently here but I will be soon!!
Blake: She wanted to stay dead and I'm sick beyond all reason of keeping the little brat alive. So now her mangled little corpse can stay down at the bottom of that cliff all alone like she always complained about being.
*glares at Elleni and quickly flips over* *growls* (Did you just tsk tsk me?!) *crouches down and pounces on her* *gently bites her neck, showing who's boss*
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«Oldest ‹Older 2601 – 2800 of 4779 Newer› Newest»(Okay Trip normally i don't speak up about this stuff cause I'm a spineless wimp but i have an issue with you just killing one of my characters. Mainly because you didn't ask. And thats just not allowed. How would you like it if I said Sil beheaded you? You wouldn't be too happy would you. Or if not you then your daughter. You would be rather angry. I hope you understand why, due to you not even asking, I will probably just ignore that comment. Forgive me any anger this causes you.)
(I do not care whether you are a dungeon master or master of the bloody sofa. You did not ask permission from Silente to kill off her character - which you somewhat need to do.
Dragona may care about enemies, but I do not. Hate me for all I care.
Also: Why would Trip have been there? How would he know Silente's father would have appeared there? If he were to kill an unfit father, would it also make sense for him to kill himself for killing said father in front of his family?)
(I'm just going to stay out of this argument...
*Shuffles to a distant corner with a glass of juice*)
(I'm just going to poof for 10-15minutes or so.
Bye.)
(There is no probably about it, Silente - we will be ignoring that comment. And you have no reason to apologise. He clearly was itching for it from the very beginning.)
(I'm good rave I've been throwing potatoes at people (not sure why) so you done anything interesting over the weekend?)
(Ah, no, Silente, he can dodge.)
(See, the language has changed since when I first started rping, before, we would declare our attacks and the other person would declare their result. But now, everyone writes in assured hits. As such, dodges are written retrospectively now, for some reason. My next sentence makes me sound a bit like a dick trying to make himself still look good, but I'm just trying to keep up with the times.)
(Oh, don't worry, Trip - you already gave the impression that you're a dick trying to make yourself look good.)
(i think I'll join you rose *goes to the same corner as rose*)
(@Rose I hope the work experience works out well for you.)
(Yah see he kinda cant dodge. He's on grass. He can't move on grass. However a certain vampire can.)
*tackles trip a moment before the sword would've impaled her dad* Trip no!
Ah lads, seriously??
Get over this pissing match, it's not doing either of you any good.
Forgive, forget, start over and don't make it a bigger deal than it's supposed to be.
It's only fucking roleplay.
(Why is Trip always in the right cupboard, or always hiding in the shadows near you? Why was he listening in on your conversation? What has always been the novelty of Trip's character, is that he is always listening and following you, always where he needs to be to save the day at the last minute or create a dramatic twist. That is why Trip was there, because he knew that's where the guy he wanted to kill would be.)
(Secondly, Trip isn't really the guy who I've been rping for the past year any more. Even then, that was Yrip with Adra around to keep him tame. Now he's lost her, he's angrier and more sword-happy than ever. He's killing because he knows that this man will only continue o cause problems, and as such will kill him.)
Hi! :)
@Xan :D
(Well, even if I am, at least I'm trying.)
Silente! What are you doing?
Well, I know what you're doing, but that isn't really the point here!
Work exp now!!
Bye!!
Phaestra: *appears in a flash of light that solidifies into her form*
Hey Tia, what's up?
Bye Death!
*drops in real quick*
Hey.
Just a gentle reminder that everybody carries their own weights and adding to another's won't improve situations.
Trip- it probably couldn't have hurt to mention it to Silente, first?
ANd also just because everybody else writes in reassured hits doesn't mean that you HAVE to. Like, do what you wanna do(whilstalsorespectingthewishesofothers:P)?:)
Sophia: REmember what we said about trying to watch out for whether your words could be hurtful?
Forgive & forget, as they say.
Y'all are perfect. :)
*rolls towards the outwards again*
(Bye, Rose!)
(hello em
I'm siting this argument out but em i agree with you
hello Tia)
:)
Thanks Tia.
(I'd just jail the guy.)
(Hey Taia and Trip! I'm ok. Just ok.)
(@Trip you meant Taia, right?)
((or, y'know, what Em said. :P))
Hey, all. :)
Probably not here bc tired.
But only probably, and so not definitely.
(Yes, sorry, autocorrect.)
(Hate that thing.)
(Forgive: sometimes. Forget: never.
The fact is, Taia - he wished for it to happen. *shrugs* I understand what you are saying, however.)
(Hey, Gar!)
(Also what is up with everybody's obsession with murder? You can't fix murder. Don't murder.)
( But with certain villains, jail is neither appropriate or effective.)
(So this guy, his offense isn't jailable, and you can tell that this won't be the last time we hear of him.)
(hello taia)
(I don't believe in villains.)
(I quite like forgiving and forgetting. It's much less stressful.)
(I'm back.
Yeah Garrett, on Sunday we went out to the movies to see Guardians of the Galaxy, it was really good.)
(internetexpeliomaticcadabraarmus!)
Leave papa alone..
*walks to her dad and spots the ring*
*sighs and picks him up*
Accept her deal papa.
(I say villain in the loosest sense. Really it just means antagonist. Considering that about half our characters are antiheroes, it'd be silly to start drawing Jekyll and Hyde style lines.)
(I say villain in the loosest sense. Really it just means antagonist. Considering that about half our characters are antiheroes, it'd be silly to start drawing Jekyll and Hyde style lines.)
(@Trip so you're saying that if I drop his sorry ass in prison for a few days (sorry, Sil!) to think about what he's done, as well as think about all that's happened, that would be "inappropriate," compared to, say, you murdering him.
Okay!)
Why, Silente? So he can hurt you again?
So he can cause more pain and suffering because I trusted him to learn his lesson?
It never works!
(*laughs*
I wasn't sure.
Kind of just took it as half at me? xD)
@Trip: :)
@Sophia: As you wish, Sophia.
BUt there are different types of wanting things. ^^
:)
@Tia: *agrees*
Hey, Garrett! :)
@Sophia: *agrees, too, on villains*
(Trip can cover it up, no one would know. He could be permanently eliminated with no need for a legal institution like a jail. But if you were to use a jail, he would need to have committed a jailable crime.)
Phaestra: I have put measures in place, mortal, to teach him a lesson.
@Trip, on forgive/forget: *nods* :)
and on villain/antagonist: Yeah, I get that. :)
*um, can't really comment, otherwise, because she hasn't followed the RP*
Leave my father alone Trip. He may not be perfect but neither are you.
(Don't even get me started on villains. Ignore this: My author would jump at the chance to end this world.)
(that's cool, so what's the weather like over where you are?)
(I mean jail him for a day or two so he can think things over.
Assault is a jailable crime)
(Sunny, too hot, and a little windy sometimes.)
(And no one said the jail would have to be legal... would you prefer a dungeon?)
No, but I'm willing to change and learn for the people who matter to me.
He's willing to injure the people who matter to him.
Hello, Raven! *waves* :)
*isn't sure if we've really met, yet*
*like, I keep seeing you around, but I'm mostly distant or ghosting or reading back at those points, and so I just don't know if we actually met already? :P*
@Tia: :P
((What fools these mortals be))
(Ah well, I'll speak to you all later, I'm going to play MarioKart with my siblings.)
Phaestra: The situation does not require your violent interruption, mortal. It is under control.
(Ehhhhh, depends really to what extent, the motivation and so on. I know here, beating your child is responded to in other ways than jail.)
Trip all he did was slap me. And it looks worse than it is. Leave him be.
*the early bruising stands out against her pale skin*
*she herself looks tired and underfed*
(fair doo's, so do you want to rp for a bit rave?)
Oh pish on your mortal.
Because you will never die, you will never truly live.
Silente, he raised you.
You thought I hated you even after I offered to help you.
Something tells me that this isn't the first time.
Oh, bye, Raven! Have fun! :)
*hovers quietly*
(Because things weren't exciting enough already)
*Tanya makes her way towards Silente, seeking to protect a fellow vampire*
(Will anyone see her walking towards Sil? Find out next, on "Vampires and Goddesses")
Phaestra: I am the goddess of life, light and creation, mortal. I know what it means to live. We are simply a form of life beyond your understanding.
((Tia xD))
*smiles at Tanya, making sure not to wince at the pain it causes*
Hey.
Yes, I know, but I still sounded cool out of context, did't I?
Anywho, what makes such a super powerful being interested in little old us?
Hey, Sil
*hesitantly looks at Silente's face*
*sighs*
Who hit you?
Did you deserve it?
Phaestra: *tilts head* I made this world to be beautiful. I wish to keep it that way: by lifting the stains of those who would otherwise tarnish its beauty.
*hugs her father to her chest*
No one...I fell
*the hand print on her face says differently*
*opens a portal and places her dad inside, on her bed in the tree house*
*closes the portal when she's sure he's safe*
*smiles at Tanya*
*turns to Tanya*
As you may have guessed, it was her Dad.
*turns back to Phaestra*
You're doing a bit of a crap job then, aren't you?
*Tumbles head over heels out of a shadow, rolling to a stop next to Tia*
Mew..?
*shadow walks* hello sil and who's this other person *points to Tanya*
Phaestra hows it going?
She's...a friend.
Phaestra: There are a lot of mortals.
*recoils, about to retrieve a weapon before seeing who it is*
((Erebus? It has been a while, hello!))
Phaestra: *tilts head at Garrett* Hello, mortal.
Ok cool I'm Garrett and you are?*offers hand shake to tanya*
There are..
((Tanya is Tia's twin sister. Tia is busy building a bomb so Tanya the vampire is here))
You're a bit of a slow worker, aren't you?
No offense, but I most certainly help more people than you do.
*sighs, looking at Silente*
He hit you. It's only fair if you hit him back.
Or would you rather he took advantage of you?
Trip just...shhhh. You talk too much and I'm not sure you know what all the words mean. Now can anyone spare a vein?
*shakes Garret's hand*
I hope we're not going to have a problem, necromancer.
*turns to Phaestra*
Humans. What did you expect?
*looks at Tanya*
I'm not going to hit my father. No matter how hard he hits. I deserve most of it
Phaestra: It is because of I you exist, mortal. I have helped this world in ways you cannot possibly fathom. You claim to help, but you kill others. This does not help the beauty of the world. You stain it. Your very existence is a tarnish on the Earth.
Silente, I'm sure we can find some... donations, if you know what I mean.
Not unless you give me a reason to have one,
how do you know I'm a necromancer?
why do you need a vein sil?
Disaster averted, excellent!!
(10/10 world saving skills, Zaf!)
Phaestra: There is no need to find a vein. I am the goddess of creation. *turns her palm upwards, and several vials of blood seem to fade into existence*
*looks at Garr*
Cause I haven' in about a week now.
*smiles at Tanya but then remembers the deal she made*
I...I might have to pass Tanya...
*looks at the vials of blood*
Mmm..
*skulks over and grabs them quickly, running off to eat in privacy*
You cannot claim to be anything else, Garret. Not when you shadow-walk in here like that.
Silente, you can't just take it. You have to defend yourself. Some of us, and I'm not pointing names or saying fingers, would have your father killed to defend you. If you don't want that, you must find your own way to defend yourself.
Indeed, now what shall I do?-Zaf
(The exact opposite that everyone expects you to do, Zaf!)
*comes back mere seconds late with a few vials left for Tanya*
My father is my problem. No one kills him.
((I don't know it seems to be a plot going and I don't have anything to do with it.-Zaf
That's true
TRIP, the answer was 2/5 or 0.4
When my dad told me how to do it I realized how simple it was. You had to get a common denominator.
Also, I'm not currently here but I will be soon!!
Sir? Are you still around?
Yeah, I messed up my common denominator. But cool! I'm glad you got there in the end.
I doubt that they are.-Zaf
Zafira: *alone in the treehouse, realizing Trip is around and no doubt wants to arrest me*
Yes I am.
(Poofed....)
*Yawns and mews at Tia once more, rolling on to his back*
Zanida: KITTY!!!
Just... don't put up with it, ok? If he won't accept you for who you are, that's his problem. But if he attacks you... he'll get what's coming to him.
*takes one of the vials*
Thanks, Silente. And see you around :)
*smiles, gives Silente a mock salute, and leaves*
((Could be worse, Zaf.))
(I will be leaving. Goodbye.)
*Jumps up at Zanida's shout, his fur bristling and his eyes wide*
((Hello, Erebus! How are you? Wanna talk about anything?))
*keeps looking at Erebus*
*sighs*
*ttickles Erebus*
Happy now?
I'M HERE!!!!!
Bye Keating!
((See you soon, Soph! Take care!))
(Hey, Dugg!)
Hey Tia!!!
How be's yous?! How be's yous eyes?!
(Ahem.
This is Blake.
Y'know, the guy who used the actual Erebus.
Not just a last name.)
*Purrs as Tia tickles him and paws at her fingers, his ears perk up playfully*
Aww... Kitty!
*pets him*
Zanida: Erebus, here....*offers hand* May I pet you?
ELLENI!
*is tacklehugged*
*supermegahuggletacklesofdoomvils her back*
Elleni, I have the stick you gave me on my book shelf with my Skulduggery Pleasant books, my mask, and a vampire drawing!
Yes, it as carzy.
I finally got to meet you! And then I was shy...
Oi.
*Looks tentatively up at Zanida, his eas flat on his head. After sniffing her hand he happily presses his head into it, purring softly*
(gtg, Once Upon a Time is on)
Ok, bye Blake!!
(It's one in the morning and school tomorrow so I'm leaving. Good night, Blogland!)
Night Tia!
Oh my gosh, I just realized I haven't had lunch!
(It's 5:04 p.m. here for people that don't know)
*hugs El and Dug*
*slithers back into the background*
*hugs Silente*
*grabs her before she slithers into the background*
Purple.
Zanida: Loki!!
*grabs Zan and flips her into a tree* Be alert.
Zanida: *gets up and sends a kick to his knee and uses her staff to hit him in the jaw*
*deflecrs her staff with the sceptre, but is hit in the knee* I'm impressed *grabs her free hand and throws her to the ground*
Hi...
*looks at the background*
Home...
*looks at stage*
*shakes her head and points to stage with big spotlight*
No.
Home.
(*wonders if she should help Loki*
Hmmm....)
I have been quiet...
Quiet is safe...
Quiet means no one gets upset when I'm upset...
*reaches for the background*
Or noticed when I disappear..
You ok Sil?
Uh..
Sure!
I'm fine..
And all that stuff.
*tackles Sil* Stay li'l vamp.-ZF
*doesn't believe her*
You sure?
*pokes ZafTA*
Sure I'm sure. Sure as sure can be.
Floopa doopa!
*giggles* Want blood? I heard Asgardian blood tastes nice ad Jotun.-Zaf
Food...
So hungry...
*raises an eyebrow at Zaf* are you trying to poison me or bribe me? I'm not sure which..
*stuffs Dug's face with roasted El meat*
*resurrects El* it was quorn! I swear it!
My blood is safe, believe me. They say it tastes chilled.
I imagine it would. You are an frost giant.
*dies*
*'no one morns the wicked' comes on*
*then 'good news'*
*celebrations through out the land*
*everyone cries*
*dies again*
*no one norms the wicked plays loudly as people celebrate and shower everything with glitter and confetti*
*dead*
*dead again*
*hops on to Ellie's head*
*dies of oxygen poisoning*
*was eating*
*is back*
*isn't in a cannibalistic mood*
*thanks anyways*
*chokes on dust and dies*
*walks over and sees Sil*
Yay! Finally she's dead!!!
:D
*throws confetti*
*throws a funeral*
*everyone is laughing*
*just joking*
*cries sadly*
*nuzzles Ellie* ^-^
*drowns from the humidity of the air and dies*
*draws sigil on Sil so she stays alive* -Zaf
*through the tears of Silente being dead she looks up*
What..?
Blake: *sends a rather harsh jolt of healing power through Sil*
Stop dying, wimp.
*comes back*
*scratches sigil into oblivion*
*slaps Erebus kitty*
*dies*
Blake: Fine. *grabs Sil's corpse by the throat and hurls it off a cliff*
*comes back*
*pets kitty*
*slaps BLAKE*
*dies*
*wheeeeeee*
*splat crunch*
*bye bye*
*fires sceptre at Blake*
Blake: She wanted to stay dead and I'm sick beyond all reason of keeping the little brat alive. So now her mangled little corpse can stay down at the bottom of that cliff all alone like she always complained about being.
(Splat crunch XD)
No!!!! Silente!!!!
*turns to Blake, murder in her eyes*
How. dare you!
*heffalumps and Woozles burst in and eat Blake*
Blake: *slaps Loki's attack away with his sword*
Thanks Blake. Thanks for putting that in perspective.
*actually leaves*
I can't stand people with the "Glass is always half empty" perspective...
Sil, come back! It was just role play, just the character! It was meant for the character. He didn't really mean anything by it!
*returns from her slumber to return Sil to her previously alive state*
Let me sleep - stop dying!
Blake, DO try to not kill people.
*sighs*
I hope she's alright.
And I was just sighing because I'm worried. Not annoyed, worried.
I Gtg, dinner.
*pokes head into blogland*
*jumps on Snowy*
Mew!
(Hello!)
[Ears twitch as she hears her fellow felines]
[Ear twitches again]
[Mews thoughtfully, trying to decide whether or not to leave her comfy spot on the bookshelf]
*twitches her ears*
*tail flicks in acknowledgement of the other kitties*
Murple.
(Hello.)
*sprawls out on the carpet, her belly facing up*
[Blinks slowly at Ellie kitty]
[Stands and streeeeetttccchhheeesss]
[Tilts head]
[Jumps off the bookshelf onto the floor]
*glares at Elleni and quickly flips over*
*growls*
(Did you just tsk tsk me?!)
*crouches down and pounces on her*
*gently bites her neck, showing who's boss*
(I pounced on you!)
*is still on her*
*bats her ears*
Meow!
(Hey! I got you!)
*hisses back, fluffing up*
*ducks the swipe and pounces again, knocking them both to the ground, Duggy on top*
*jumps back surprised*
*flattens her ears as if to say 'wait! I didn't mean to actually fight!'*
*watches her suspicious, her claws out*
*glares back, retracting her claws*
Mew.
(You started it.)
*lays down watching Ellie, her tail flicking back and forth*
*yawns and falls asheep*
Night!!!
*actually leaves for sheep*
*her eyes open slightly*
Mew!
(You Tisk tisked me!)
[Watches Ellie and Duggy play-fight]
[Smirks]
[Washes her paws]
((Nighty Night! And when you sheep don't let the zombie caterpillars crawl up your nose and eat your brains!!! ::)))))))
Meow.
(I know but I was with friends! I could flip over fast if needed!)
*she should be asheep. Pie for real!*
[Cats can certainly smirk, though it looks different than a people-smirk]
[Smirks]
((Goodnight, Dugglyn.))
((I should go soon as well...))
*rolls into blogland, playing with a toy mouse*
(Hello, Elleni.)
*rolls to a stop at Ellie Kitty's feet*
*looks up at her, mouse in teeth*
meow? (??)
*flicks the toy mouse at El Kitty*
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