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I'm that one guy who always cackles maniacally at the wrong things.

  • Archive Re: Supernatural Hierarchy

    Fluffles In the ragged ribcage of the city, a cat feasted on a captured pigeon. Having fought brutally to bring it down, it tore into the weaker animal with delight, ...

    Mar 6, 2018
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Artiface—Arc: Uprising

    Sage The chains they put on me weren't heavy, but they were insulting. After all, I didn't plan to run. The Ghosthands led me through the hallway, their footsteps silent ...

    Feb 21, 2018
  • Archive Re: Book Club in Room U202

    Beowulf From inside a small crate on the walkway of Central Park, a mobster jumps out, shooting at the passerby. He shoots them finger-guns, with felt fingers that are only ...

    Feb 2, 2018
  • Roleplay Duos Re: Artiface—Arc: Uprising

    Before I saw her, I thought I was dreaming. I’d woken up here, the world around me flickering up like a bonfire. That’s why it didn’t surprise me when the ...

    Jan 6, 2018
  • Archive Re: Dear Grimm

    Lanzo “It’s a trap,” Erin snapped, vaulting to their feet. “I knew these Grimms couldn’t be trusted.” “Hey, none of us told anyone to come here!” Lanzo retorted, pulling out ...

    Nov 26, 2017
  • Archive Re: Overwatch: The Nightwatch

    Geryon Geryon stood in the frozen wasteland, arms folded. A chill wind blew past, curving snow dust into the plates of his armor. Suddenly, his eye lit up crimson. “Ignite!” ...

    Nov 14, 2017
  • Archive Re: Dear Grimm

    Lanzo Blake The history of the Grimm is not to be underestimated. They are masters of assassination, with skills honed by centuries of hunting monsters. And it is such that ...

    Oct 22, 2017
  • Archive Re: Le Cirque d'Avalon

    Obie Montague He was flying through the air, a specter in the night sky. He cavorted with the moon, the stars flowing into his cape and stirring cosmic winds. His ...

    Sep 1, 2017
  • Archive Re: Overwatch: The Nightwatch

    Geryon Tokyo was burning. Smoke rose from the Shibuya district, a hellblaze refracted in glass skyscrapers. People fled like rats from the wreckage, but some would stop, as if by ...

    Aug 25, 2017
  • Archive Re: Battle School

    Ozymandias Drifter - From Deserted Deserts to Deserved Desserts Oz sat at the end of his table, toying with a fork in a land of unknown desserts. All around him, ...

    Jul 22, 2017
  • Archive Re: 999: Nine Hours - Nine Persons - Nine Doors

    3 The detective sat on the stone bunk, glaring at the wall in front of him. The world around him seethed, hard metal bars incarcerated by a benign cream color. ...

    Jul 12, 2017
  • Archive Re: Battle School

    Oz Drifter - Utopia of Supreme Graduation In the distance, a shape could be made out across the steel spires of the Capitol. It was a man, his hand thrust ...

    Jun 11, 2017
  • Archive Re: Gateway

    Mystletainn The trail was easy to follow. A trampled flower on the ground, a block of busted foliage at head height, clearly where someone had crudely forged through. Mystletainn overlaid ...

    Apr 24, 2017
  • Archive Re: Gateway

    Mystletainn His fist broke through the wood of the tree, leaving a solid gap of space in between. The man drew his hand back, letting it collapse to his side. ...

    Feb 19, 2017
  • Archive Re: Welcome to Camp Half-Blood!!

    Hachiko Kuwabara “...And they all ate meatballs and lived happily ever after. The end.” Hachiko closed his book with a snap, looking up and smiling. Clovis was already fast asleep, ...

    Dec 22, 2016


'Hush, hush!' I whispered; 'people can have many cousins and of all sorts, Miss Cathy, without being any the worse for it; only they needn't keep their company, if they be disagreeable and bad.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights