HighScribe

@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]

@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]

@whalekeeper

Gabriel has ornithophobia now. I’m making this so hard for him

So mean lol. My poor innocent little charrie

All good, I’ve done worse to him…

Gabriel Mai — The Protector

Gabriel swung up the wall on the ampitheatre again, watching the bird fly away, looking over the many passages of the maze, hoping to find a way to follow. As…[Read more]

@savannah_grace2009

Yessss, the cringe 😭 It’s such a genuine mixture of appreciation for your past self but also disgust. I can’t believe I wrote some of the things on here.

like I would check KP at least 10 times every day 😭😂

Same. Normally I don’t much. But I’m on break now and I decided to spend my time writing, so guess what? 😂 I’m back to c…[Read more]

@rae

Gabriel has ornithophobia now. I’m making this so hard for him

Lucille

The crow dodged sharply to the side and Lucy yelped. A rock flew through the air and missed the crow’s head by inches. The Protector was already running after them and aiming another rock. The crows cackled in response.

Lucy desperately kicked her legs. She could unb…[Read more]

Thank you everyone 💜💜💜

@mineralizedwritings

omc like when we were doing the Character Party RP…that was insane, like I would check KP at least 10 times every day 😭😂

@theducktator

ik what you mean…writing’s been hard for me lately :/and I’ve been busy too!

@whalekeeper @loopylin

i love pulling up old discussions and reminiscing old times…not to mention making my…[Read more]

*creeps in after months of absence* I think I lost my characters…

@loopylin

rory

“Because they do that if it will take too long to save you… or if you’ll have the scars in a visible place… you know.”

@mineralizedwritings

AHHH! It’s so good!!!!! I love it!

@savannah_grace2009

Seriously… I used to be on here all the time, but between school, dance, and now a job, it’s been difficult. I haven’t even written in months. I’m on my last week of school though and I hope to be more active during December.

@savannah_grace2009

I’ve been praying for you since I first saw this. It isn’t fair and it’s horrible. I don’t think words for this sort of thing exist. I’m so sorry. I love you. 🩷 You have my email too if you want to talk. 🩷

@grcr @loopylin

I am OBSESSED!

The poses are so good!

When I see that someone has posted art on here:

@whalekeeper

Gabriel Mai — The Protector

“Lucy!” His heart pounded in panic, a hammer inside his ribcage. He was helpless to rescue her, his blades weren’t for throwing even if he tried. He had no projectile weapons. He looked around frantically, and his eyes alighted on pieces of broken stone on the ground. He dropped down, hoping the bird w…[Read more]

I love giant crows

@rae

Lucille

Lucy watched as the Protector was preoccupied with using his mask. “Yeah. If -”

A deep-throated shriek cut her off. A great rustling exploded on the other side of the wall and Lucy’s stable footing did not help as a black feathery mass pushed her off and into the air.

She couldn’t hear her own voice over the bird cries. A swarthy…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

The Protector — Gabriel Mai

Gabriel climbed up the wall himself, but instead of looking to the southeast, his attention was raptured by something more south. “Flying creatures. Those won’t be fun to fight.” After watching them for a few seconds, he finally looked for the hill, barely making it out through the silver mist. “I see t…[Read more]