The Ducktator

Right now my three are all just being spectators lol

@whalekeeper

Sorry, I’ve been gone a while. But I’m back now. Anything more updates on the moderators?

Yay!!

@whalekeeper @rae

Huntress

“Doesn’t matter. What matters is getting you home.” the new man muttered.

“What?” I looked at him, a little confused as to why he was saying that about specifically me, before I realized that he was referring to the little girl beside him. She looked worried, which was completely understandable–she couldn’t be older…[Read more]

@whalekeeper @keilah-h @loopylin

Gabriel Mai

“Someone being interesting doesn’t make them more or less valuable or even lovable. I don’t care if you’re the most boring person in the universe, I care, and will protect you until I can see you safely home. And you are interesting, at least I think so.”

@rae

Thanks for the update.

The past few days I’ve been eating better because I went shopping with my mom and we picked out some stuff that I could quickly put together whenever I was hungry.

That’s good. That helped me a lot, and hopefully it will give you some freedom to make food when you feel like it.

Keep telling yourself food is good for y…[Read more]

@rae @keilah-h @loopylin

Lucille

Defensiveness melted away. “Even if I’m not as interesting as you think I am?”

@keilah-h

Okay! I want you to be able to interact with our characters more; Rall threw a wrench into the plot and I know me and Ruth are talking one-on-one but the group can probably reorganize itself now.

@loopylin

*Meanwhile me, giggling maniacally at Dante’s emotional turmoil*

@ellette-giselle

Thanks.

Just an idea, but have you tried asking your coach if there is a position you can have right now while you’re unwell?

Currently rowing it out of season,(kinda hard to row when the lake is iced over) but coxing is the position I take when unwell. I coxxed all of fall season, spring season starts in April? Maybe May. I m…[Read more]

@loopylin @whalekeeper @rae I may be able to RP early tomorrow, but after that I’ll be out of town and won’t have internet until Monday. Just wanted to give y’all a heads up.

@whalekeeper @keilah-h @loopylin

Gabriel Mai

Gabriel gently hugged her, before pulling back. “You’re special to me, Lucy, nothing will change that.” He stood, and pulled his mask back up. His rune had stopped glowing. Lucy was just Lucy now.

So update on me.

First, thank you everyone for the messages, I have drafted responses, but never ended up posting any.

My eating habits have been uphill and downhill. I ended up loosing 5 more pounds, but I also have gained 2 since then.

The past few days I’ve been eating better because I went shopping with my mom and we picked out some stuff…[Read more]

@rae @keilah-h @loopylin

Lucille

“Everyone thinks I’m…” Lucy swallowed, only half listening until Gabriel grabbed her shoulders and made her listen.

He stared at her, expecting her to to agree with him. Maybe he was right, but something in her was troubled. It would have to wait. He had taken off his mask, which meant he was serious.

“Okay.”

@loopylin

I have to say, I am enjoying this.

@keilah-h @whalekeeper

Gabriel Mai

“No, no, you’re real.” He watched her expression, knowing she didn’t believe him. He hesitated, but stepped closer to her and pulled off his mask so that she could see his face, his pale yellow eyes a mixture of fear as the voices got louder, and sincerity mixed…[Read more]

@loopylin

Oh no, thank you for being our chaos gremlin

Eh? Art circle? Wha??

@elishavet-pidyon @ellette-giselle @whalekeeper @whoever…

Could I please join the circle too..? 😃😄

@rae @keilah-h @loopylin

Lucille

Gabriel was talking as if he had discovered a trick. A trick of the labyrinth, like the doors and the mist.

“I don’t know who you’re talking about. I’m not pretending, I’m – I’m not lying to you,” Lucy blurted out. She searched his mask for any kind of sign, and her stomach dropped.

“You think I’m… not real.…[Read more]

@whalekeeper @keilah-h @loopylin

Gabriel

“Lucy, in your pocket, there’s a little box with white sticks inside. I don’t remember what they’re called, but you light them on fire, and they smell. The imp wasn’t wrong, you are Barnes, somehow. You appeared wearing her clothes, you lit that handkerchief on fire with what Barnes used to light one of…[Read more]