Loopy

@loopylin @mineralizedwritings

Min, please take over the conversation whenever you like. I’m replying to Lois to keep this interaction recent, so it’s easy to find.

Moth

“I’m finished,” Moth replied. He stuck his spoon in his mouth and wrapped up the cheese wheel.

Servants approached the table from all sides. Their black and white clothin…[Read more]

@loopylin @whalekeeper @elishavet-pidyon

Lol, I’m glad my on-a-whim writing brought some value to the world in the form of joy. Bit of an update.

The cow heart pieces were eaten by a single coyote who was stalking to deer trails in our woods.

My dad did end up using his giants slingshot to rope a tree we need to take down.

I attempted foraging…[Read more]

@loopylin

Hmm.

Reuven

“Maybe.” He bit his lip. “I would not be a good choice for personal security. I have work outside of school, so I can’t stick around much. I’m also not in any of the cliques, so I wouldn’t be a very influential ally. I could identify some good witnesses for you though, if you need interviews.”

He did not like the words…[Read more]

@loopylin @rae @whalekeeper

Sniper

“Crocodile man,” the kid said, lookin’ up at me wondrously.

This was confusin’.

I flicked my tail and looked back at it, a bit sheepish. “What?”

Huntress and Soldier snickered at me. I gave them an annoyed look.

his brain has stopped working lol

@loopylin

Reúven

“The National Civil Patrol.” He spread his hands wide, palms up like a shrug. “I am a student. I just also volunteer with the local military for civil service and emergency response. It’s a good program.”

He could feel himself making traction in the conversation, although he wasn’t sure where it was going. Just that he was…[Read more]

@rae @keilah-h @loopylin

Lucille
“I’ve been beaten up worse before!” Lucy bragged. She pointed at her eye. It was swollen, but she could see out of it easily. “This shiner isn’t too bad. I won the fight anyway. That’s the important part, right?
”

I spent most of today playing Uno with my little brother and our dog Marley (we would hold up his cards and tell him “touch-touch”. Whichever card he touched first we put down then gave him a treat. It kinda worked) and digging up dandelions to make my mom think I’ve gone insane (for the hundredth time) when I show her my dirty hands and tell her…[Read more]

@keilah-h @loopylin @whalekeeper

Sorry, I wasn’t aware this rp had continued.

Gabriel

The fog seemed to weigh heavily on him now. He hated this place, hated it. He trudged slightly behind the strange companions, the same feelings flooding into him that he had felt before meeting Lucy. With that reminder, an even more unwelcome feeling flood over…

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@loopylin

Lovely

Reúven

She meant his boot knife. He looked down at it, resisting the urge to tuck his feet under the bench. He could offer so many different excuses, but he wasn’t sure which would work best.

“I’m military.” The truth in a nutshell. “I have to be prepared for anything.”

He looked back up at her. His smile was gone. A steely…[Read more]

@loopylin

Good question! Characters can be stubborn. XD

And I’m sorry he’s not being more suspicious. He’s a chameleon with a strong protective instinct, not a super hero. Some info: 1. He’s wearing black combat boots, which are fairly tall.(Look like Dutch Army boots)  2. I think the hilt of the knife would need to be accessible, so it’s…[Read more]

@keilah-h

I think it’s best to wait. There’s only so much for the other characters to do before Gabriel and Lucy seem like they’re glitching and frozen. 😂

@loopylin

The aesthetic is practically perfect in every way.

@loopylin

hehe he’s so Australian. I love how I can hear the accent in his dialogue.

yesssss I know that’s why I love writing him hehe

(reminds me of another Australian crocodile…)

ooooh who?

also @loopy and @whalekeeper should I wait for @rae to get back into this or should I just continue writing?

@loopylin

Hehe, well, I made him up on the spot and he’s already grown on me. He’s a brown-noser but he’s determined to help new people. Which is perfect for this setting

@loopylin

The struggle to not overcommit is real

@elishavet-pidyon

with the personality of a prized hawk

Lovely description!

Remington

“That’s up to you! Nothing is required, but everything is encouraged. This place costs quite a pretty penny. And you only have so much time before your older family member -” he imitated slitting his thr…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

Jasper

“To find rivals.” Jasper gazed at Wilhelm for an extended moment. Something told him this kid was more useful than the rest of the new rabble. Maybe it was instinct. Or just wishful thinking. He tapped an empty chair, next to where he stood. “You must have arrived late. Dessert’s still on the table, if you want it.”

<…[Read more]

@loopylin @whalekeeper

I haven’t written for this in so long… loops I feel like the crow in your pfp.

Flax toys with the buttered bread on his plate. Roughly half of the plate had been eaten, yet a dull ache still throbbed in the pit of his stomach. The tables noise had only gotten worse, and a by glance out the tall arched windows of the…[Read more]

@loopylin Haiii!!

@koshka OOOOH sounds fun!!

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Huntress

Soldier plummeted. So did the other bird, which was basically a gigantic crow.

Luckily the crow spread his wings at the right time and slowed his fall enough to land in a giant hedge.

Sniper and I ran over to try and help, but Lucy and the other girl figured it out themselves. Their mount hopped away with a piece of string…[Read more]

@loopylin @elishavet-pidyon

Popping in because this is fun to watch

Marcel

Marcel rubbed his elbow where he had fallen, grinning like a cheshire cat and standing on the game sidelines. He caught a few lines of an interesting conversation. A girl, holding a notebook and pencil lile some kind of reporter, was talking to a student.

The girl…[Read more]

@loopylin

Ooo.

Reúven

His mouth went dry. He forced himself not to break eye contact, even though it meant she probably saw the flash of anger he tried so hard to repress. His smile was painfully thin.

“No.” Home was his safe place, guarded as it was by the man in the wheelchair. Anywhere else was a no man’s land of possibility. That was why…[Read more]