Ava Blue

@ellette-giselle do you mind if I fast forward a bit with my next rp?

@linus-smallprint

Turning out ok. I’m taking a little bit because I want to make sure it will work with a VPN. (I’ll have to use one near-constantly for an extended while starting next month.) I don’t want to ghost ya’ll. (worse than I just did… Oof.) I’m planning to get the VPN software tomorrow when Cyber Monday helps my wallet fit one.…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

I don’t know. XD I’m not sure to be diverted or concerned by that comparison.

Viktor is an introvert that still loves being around people. He’s an anomaly. He wants to help everyone but has serious doubts about what he wants to be when he grows up. Doesn’t feel like he fits anywhere. Typical young teen/PK problems to be honest,…[Read more]

@rae

I apologize for any mistakes, and also for taking so long.

I’m tired.

No problem at all. You mustn’t apologize, dear Miss Cranberry Sauce! I do not expect you to reply right away.

@rae

Lucille

Lucy lay curled up. She pressed her face into the jacket and the fabric on her skin eased her tight breaths. Time faded; maybe an hour passed, but it didn’t matter. Enough time passed for her senses to fade, replaced by the feeling of her mother next to her on the couch. An arm wrapped around her shoulders so she could hide in the m…[Read more]

@loopylin

Angelita will reply tomorrow. I just spent 45 minutes trying to figure out her favorite animal and now I need to go to bed. XD

@rae

So is this cannibalism?

@ellette-giselle

Dante

Rory’s tone made Dante feel like a kid again, being bossed by an older sibling. His posture slouched and he grumbled something indecipherable. Then he looked at Rory with a slight glare.

“I can’t… go by myself.”

Jack Celby

The dining hall was beginning to fill up quickly with excited students. They were all crowded around a very long table in the middle of the room. There was no food out yet, but mouth watering smells drifted in from the kitchen. Jack hovered on the edge of the crowd, waiting patiently. A few people glanced his way, but none attempted to…[Read more]

@mineralizedwritings

From: Brea Thorne, Thorne Mansion, N. Elm Street, Linmaus

To: Someone

Hello, my name is Brea. I am eleven years old. My brother is making me find a penpal because he says it will be good for me. I am too busy, though, so I am just writing this to make him happy and then I will leave it in the wastebasket at the post…[Read more]

*Begins brainstorming a way out of the challenge I created*

@loopylin

<3 I feel like that line is semi relatable. I know I’d talk to myself about myself if I knew I was dying.

Seems like Lucy might need some help

Either that or she figures out a way down

@rae

I’m probably the cause of your brain’s suffering. I wrote a lot. XD Gabriel will be of most help if he defends her after she gets down. I’m sure…[Read more]

Seems like Lucy might need some help

I liked being you, Lu.

awwwwww

@loopylin @whakekeeper … and @theducktator ?

Oh LOvEly! This will be madness… *Starts researching Dodgeball rules because I really don’t know much. Lol.*

If it’s the whole age group, then Reúven is here somewhere. That’ll be fun. Hehe. Y’all choose teams for your charries.

Viktor

He wished he’d gotten sick on the way here. Then he’d be…[Read more]

@rae

All good, I’ve done worse to him…

Such is the life of a charrie

Lucille

Most children wonder at some point in their life – what is it like to be eaten? How much does it hurt? Does it take very long?

Lucy hung from the crow, feet dangling, and spoke quietly to herself. “S’pose the Lord knew it was… yeah, it was good to be me. I liked bei…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

hehe yeah it’s fun! I should post some of my current art sometime bc that one isn’t the best representation of it lol

@looylin

Thanks! : 3

@grcr @loopylin @mineralizedwritings

Loving all of this!! Everyone has gotten better and more confident with their art in the past… three years? I don’t actually remember how long it’s been lol, but it’s really cool to see.

@loopylin @elishavet-pidyon and maybe @theducktator

Marcel

“And Marcel! You’re team captain two.”

Marcel stood in a corner, only half focused as he practiced spinning pencils in both hands. He looked up, suddenly aware of everyone looking at him. Some of the guys around him laughed and pushed him forward by the shoulders.

“How does that so…[Read more]