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Over the journey to the edge of the Earth Kingdom, Tazia had kept mostly to herself, wordlessly meeting any flirting attempts from Fang with a threatening fist of fire. She was still frustrated with how easily they had been defeated that night, and that she hadn’t asked the blue fire user for...
Hey. Hey, Taeran.
No response.
Taeran.
Nothing.
Okay. I tried talking normally. Now WAKE the FUCK UP AND QUIT IGNORING—
“For crying out loud, Dwight, shut up!” Taeran hissed under her breath. She winced as a knot at the top of her spine writhed just under the skin. It didn’t hurt, but it...
Figured I’d share my power idea because I’m bored anyway since Chloe’s scared of clocks her power is prolly gonna be to slow time, not completely stop it, speed it up, or go forward but just be able to slow it to a crawl. Wouldn’t be able to hold it for too long but if used at the right moments...
Welp looks like I died again have more art
Danganronpa OCs from an RP here
And then Venlee, my newest DnD character, a wood elf ranger who’s usually too drunk for her own good
Mitsuko Taira
Super High School Level Crocheter
Mitsuko stood on shaky legs as a monitor she hadn’t noticed before turned on with popping static. She shuddered at the sound of the voice that filtered through the buzzing, put off by the pudgy silhoutte— of what, she couldn’t guess. The voice was...
It didn’t take Cleo very long to be called to a room after the first four went in. She glanced at the door, then back at the workers, and entered. The girl jumped as the door closed behind her.
The room Cleo found herself in was barren, the walls painted a warm caramel color and lit with dim...
The pressure finally released, and Tazia found herself flung forward onto the grass. She twisted herself into a shoulder roll position to disperse the impact and rolled twice before coming to a stop on one knee. The girl whirled, standing up immediately in a battle-ready stance, then swore under...
Cleo blinked owlishly in the harsh light reflected by silvery walls. She wondered vaguely why she had been sleeping in a chair, and who the strangers around her were. If this were the plot of some cheesy action flick, she’d have been brought here by some evil organization for scientific testing...
“Maybe try: SHUT UP?!” Tazia roared. When quiet was more or less established, she continued, only using enough volume that everyone would be able to hear, not yelling— for once. “There’s this stuff between your ears, it’s gray and bloody and generally denotes thinking? Let’s try to use it...
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