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  1. Cicada

    Open Pokehumans in a Pretty Chill Afterlife

    He agreed with her wordlessly and struggled to his feet, gripping the wall to account for his wobbly legs. He found that standing came naturally to him, as had quite a few of his new bodily functions. "Where are we?" he asked, inclining his head to her.
  2. Cicada

    Open Pokehumans in a Pretty Chill Afterlife

    He nodded soundlessly, somewhat reassured by her presence. "Akella Domai," he repeated. "Akelladomai. Akeldomai... Akeldama?"
  3. Cicada

    Ask to Join Superheroes RP

    Eric's bad mood seemed to clear like dark clouds on a sunny day at Talia's sudden appearance. He smiled loftily at the clone and flashed an even wider grin at its exit. "Oh, man!" he exclaimed breathlessly. "Remind me to get a number off of her later."
  4. Cicada

    Open Pokehumans in a Pretty Chill Afterlife

    He fell silent for several more seconds, wetting his lips whenever his mouth floundered for words. "One of the heads was always angry. Always hungry. The other was exactly the same. They hated each other." He heaved a deep breath. "My name, my name, my name... Akella? Domai? Two heads, two names."
  5. Cicada

    Open Pokehumans in a Pretty Chill Afterlife

    Akeldama listened to her story as attentively as he could while he tried to control his breathing. "I'm sorry," he choked out, having resorted to hugging his waist tightly to try to contain himself. "I'm sorry. That's rough." He sat in silence like that for a couple seconds, chin resting on his...
  6. Cicada

    Ask to Join Superheroes RP

    Damn my blasted ADHD all the way to Musphelheim, he silently seethed while smiling and shrugging her off. Occurrences like this were frequent and caused Eric to make a fool of himself, as he reflected them to. "Bank," he repeated flatly. "Can do."
  7. Cicada

    Open Pokehumans in a Pretty Chill Afterlife

    "Please," Akeldama quietly begged. His hands were cupped in his lap and he was slumped over them wistfully. He needed a distraction from himself, whoever he was. "I'm sorry. Please. Tell me."
  8. Cicada

    Ask to Join Superheroes RP

    "Ah, right. The civilians," Eric agreed, having grasped the basics to being a hero somewhere along the way of leading a life of sin and debauchery. Preventing third party casualties were almost always a hero's priority, for whatever reason. "I think tearing spines from bodies might be more of my...
  9. Cicada

    Open Pokehumans in a Pretty Chill Afterlife

    Akeldama held his head in his hands, rubbing his temples contortedly. "I-I'm not- I don't know." He glanced over at her with wide, fearful eyes, hands hovering in front of his face. He studied them closely. "Where's my... I had two..." He trailed off, conflicting memories scrambling his...
  10. Cicada

    Ask to Join Superheroes RP

    "Nej," Eric admitted after laughing without humour, splaying his scaled hands ahead of himself. There was a casual and laid back air to him. "But they killed my tiger lilies, so I'm definitely going to tear their spine from their throat and stab them with it."
  11. Cicada

    Open Pokehumans in a Pretty Chill Afterlife

    "What? Human?" he asked peculiarly, finding the strength to at least lift his neck. His voice was thick and somewhat constricted. His throat felt dry. All around him, humans reminiscent of Pokémon filled the room, each equally perplexed and restless as the other. He realized with a start that...
  12. Cicada

    Ask to Join Superheroes RP

    "A real airhead, I'd say," Eric remarked snidely, cracking his knuckles individually. He vaguely recognized both Pharaoh and Siren from his previous battles against the self-proclaimed heroes of the city and wondered if either of them even recalled him being their antagonist. He was rather fond...
  13. Cicada

    Open The Real World

    Axel tensed at his touch, even more skeptic still at the familiar baritone of a voice. He snatched his hands back instinctively and thumbed at his wrists awkwardly, as if Fred's touch might've burned him. "Sorry," he hastily threw in Fred's direction. "I'm fine. Thank you."
  14. Cicada

    Open The Real World

    Axel lumbered from the bathroom, walking stick in hand. He nudged the bathroom door with the cane before shouldering it open. He was a little miffed as to why some American - Canadian? - stranger would strike up a conversation with him only to leave moments after. It didn't bother him immensely...
  15. Cicada

    Thank you. ^^

    Thank you. ^^
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  16. Cicada

    I've stumbled across your page a couple times and I've been wondering what species Michi is...

    I've stumbled across your page a couple times and I've been wondering what species Michi is? It's been driving me mad lmao
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  17. Cicada

    Ask to Join Pixel Animals

    Armello smoothed back his hair as he entered the classroom, brushing a few stray hairs behind his ear. He sat heavily at a desk situated in the third row so that he wouldn't be noticeable, but still able to observe the lesson without obstruction. It wasn't until he let his eyes wander the...
  18. Cicada

    Open The Real World

    Axel had been subtly feeling for the bathroom sink, having been driven to relieve himself while he decided where to proceed with his own private case. He victoriously found the soap dispenser and began washing his hands when a voice spoke to his left, acutely startling him. He turned his head...
  19. Cicada

    Open Used for terror

    Name: Sclav Gender: Male Original Species: Gliscor Fused With: Drapion (Species name being Gilscorn, typing being Dark/Flying) Age: Gliscor - 29, Drapion - 47; Fused Age - 38 Personality: More so a puppet than an individual being. Cynical, sadistic, and distinguishable for his husky laugh. His...
  20. Cicada

    Ask to Join Pixel Animals

    Armello silently removed the pangolin from his hood and slid him into his pocket to keep a better understanding of what he was doing and to keep him hidden. He was suspicious of the exotic animals spread out across the student body, but knew better than to make assumptions. Still, he dithered in...
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