Ben! Ben! Ben! Ben! Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeey, pick me. It's my turn. Pay attention goddammit!! Favorite thing about Israel? What motivates you? Which member would you most likely kill? KHV crush? Why did you join? Favorite song? One word to describe yourself? One word to describe me? Which of us do you hate playing games with most? Who's the biggest cheater? 5 - member survival team? One place in the world you would drop everything to move to immediately if you had the opportunity? Person you'd like to meet the most? KHV member you'd like to meet the most? What is the secret to your hair? Am I bothering you yet? Am I bothering you now? Impressions, past & present yo.
Done.
[color=crimson]My eye!!![/color]
her personality is made of peanut butter?
god forbid i sleep off inibration.
not to the nazis.
for fucks sake guys. you couldn't even wait for me? // siiiiiiiiiiiiiighs //
It's too late. He already did.
I would at least give it a shot. If it doesn't work and you're still this concerned about it, I would recommend going to the doctor. Better to be safe than sorry.
Have you tried a hot pad to drain it out? If you don't have one, microwaving a towel would do the trick. Then you just lay it down and rest your ear on it. Make sure that side is down though so that it can actually drain out.
This is not substantial in any way, but I saw it and felt I had no other choice but to share. Spoiler
Roleplay Complete. My life is now over.
__// Table of Contents Updated __// Maps Updated __// One last thank you to everyone that participated. Even those that are no longer in it. @Saxima @Rapid Ignis @Shadox D. @lord-insan-E-O @Scissor Dance @Wiggerz @KHGrl15
❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖ ❖ LOCATION ⟡ Spain [Outside] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Reuben ❖ With a light rap at the door, a head of reddish - brown hair came peeking into the room. ❝ You called? ❞ asked the sweet blue - eyed boy. Hana turned back to face her son and nodded once. ❝ It's time. ❞ she told him. He smiled up at her and held out an arm. She took one last slow breath before wrapping her hands around his elbow. It was time. They were finally doing this. Hana let her son lead the way out of the room and she trailed along beside him. ❝ Oh, you should know that they moved everything outside. ❞ ❝ What? ❞ she snapped her head around to look at him. Reuben's toothy grin smiled up at her and she sighed in defeat. ❝ Of course. It's just like everyone to change things on me at the last minute. ❞ He gave her a nudge, before leading her out of the building. ❝ It's fine mom. Just relax. ❞ Easy for him to say. In, out, in, out -- just keep breathing; one foot in front of the other. The sun shined brightly down on her fair skin, making her look even more pale. Her hair was braided back into a bun, a few tendrils hanging loose in curls. The gravely earth crunched beneath her shoes and across the street she could see about a dozen chairs lined up beneath a tree, each of them occupied. Standing down in front was a familiar dark - skinned face, accompanied by the presence of an angel. She had wanted Azazel to marry them. It seemed the most fitting. Who better than an angel of love and beauty? Not even the priests could challenge that notion. In, out, in out -- just keep breathing; one foot in front of the other. She could do this. She had her son to give her away. Sam seemed to notice her finally, straightening out his back. That appeared to trigger everyone's sense of acknowledgement. They all turned to see her coming and rose from their seats. Almost there. Smiles blessed her, but her focus was entirely on the man standing opposite the chairs from her. Hana bit down on her lip as they reached the folding chairs. Everyone whispered words of strength and celebration. If it wasn't for her son, she probably would have collapsed. He was strong and kept her on her feet. Her heart raced in her chest. Her cheeks started to burn. Her hands were shaking. Anticipation was building. How much longer would it take? As she passed each row, the guests began to sit. Almost there. Reuben came to a stop directly in front of his father. Hana looked up at the man for the first real time all day. She smiled brightly at him, blue eyes sparkling. Her son gave her a kiss on the cheek before letting her go and standing beside his father. Sam looked nervous -- possibly even more than her(?). That was comforting. He held out a hand for her and she stepped towards him, Azazel standing centered between them, but a step behind. Hana looked at her oldest friend and for a moment, she could have swore she saw two faces. Joslyn was here as well, not physically, but still here. She nodded at the angel before facing her soon - to - be husband. ❝ Hey, she whispered, her voice raspy and out of breath. ❞ This was it. They could finally have a happy ending. Not just the new family, but everyone as well. They would finally be able to make peace. It might take awhile for some, but it would come in time, even those that were not present. The little June - bug was able to safely return to her family in Canada. Sven -- with the help of Hana -- was in a new home with all his many siblings. They wouldn't have to worry about money anymore. Leon found Puriel's latest newborn host and unfortunately put an end to his life so that he could start the cycle anew. The two of them would be able to grow up together, with a little bit of meddling from everyone's favorite invisible angel. Happiness. There was still a matter of Calamitosum's twin sister, but they would deal with her in time. There was nothing they couldn't all accomplish if they worked together. They had each other. Amends would be made. Friendships would be strengthen. They persevered and those that were lost were not forgotten. Not now, not ever. The End.
Here. This is one of my backup sites when All - silhouettes doesn't have what I'm looking for. Hope this helps. ;]
This is nice to see. I've always had issues replying to things on mobile. Once you've filled the text box, you better not need to go back and fix something because it's a pain in the ass to get to the end of your post after that. I don't do it as much anymore, but I used to pretty much only write RP posts from my phone. It took a long time and it seems like with every update we get, the posting becomes harder and harder to do. I pretty much try not to respond to anything via mobile these days, just check out what I might have missed since I was last on my laptop. I definitely hope you guys can figure something out for it. :] I like what James said about a scroll bar or something. That definitely might help.
OKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY, so I'm not saying that I think Judge is innocent, I just really want to get some stuff out there because what he said is similar to things I've said in the past. My suspicions of Luxord haven't left since TWTNW joined. [[ Okay seriously, I hate having to type that out all the time and there's not really something else to call you so from now on your name is going to be Oblivion whenever I refer to you because it relates to TWTNW and I'm sick of calling you T - W - T - N - W. kk. ]] I can't believe that just because you say "oh I always thought he was mafia until I took his part" is reliable. There are a lot of liars in this game. I was fully expecting to be the next one offed and the fact that Luxord wasn't killed left me about 1000x more unsettled. He threw his name out there. Logically speaking, there should have been no one dead last night if he wasn't mafia. Beema had made subtle hints throughout the course of the game, but none I ever picked up on to be honest. Luxord put his neck on the chopping block. Even if the mafia doubted his seriousness at being the doctor, he would have been the obvious choice. Go after the person claiming to be the doctor. He either saves himself, proving that his identity is true and they kill him off the next night, or he was lying and it's one more dead townie. Instead, Beema was killed. Which brings up a point I mentioned 11 pages ago: Which semi - coincides with what Judge was saying on the whole Princess / Bite the Dust issue. I have a feeling that Beema tried saving Luxord because he put himself out there, which left himself vulnerable to attack. The mafia used what little comments he made here and there as a resolute guess and offed him instead of Luxord, leading me to believe that the likelihood of Oblivion being Mafia is pretty good. HOWEVER, I really don't know. The only person I feel comfortable in saying I trust is Marushi -- wouldn't that be a hella plot twist if Below was wrong about her?? Though I do know that Colleen is a terrible liar, which leads me to believe that she is probably telling the truth about her identity. Which leaves me with: Ben -- who posted his 'identity' as a scapegoat. Unsure of whether or not I should believe it. Oblivion -- who is now filling in for a person I haven't trusted from the get go. Judge -- who has managed to waver my opinion half a dozen times like our former mafioso jiku.[DOUBLEPOST=1401114751][/DOUBLEPOST] Hon, Godzilla is Cstar.
⟦ WEARING † OOC † MOOD ⟧ ⟦ Day: One Year Later † Location: Spain [ Outside ] † Interaction: Vincent / Alejandra ⟧ Min looked away from Tiia, glancing around the area once more. She finally noticed a large dark - skinned man standing near the entrance of the church and she waved enthusiastically. ⌠Look at who's finally making an appearance,⌡ she commented jokingly to those around her. A car pulled up and barreling out of the door came a familiar blond haired Italian man. ⌠Hey, are we late?⌡ He came up to them running in his loafers, the sudden sprinting taking the breath out of him. ⌠Oh man, I need to exercise more.⌡ She smiled up at the exhausted blond and winked. ⌠Just in time, Xiǎo líng1. Cuttin' it kinda close though. What were you doing?⌡ ⌠What was I doing? Uhh...⌡ It would probably be for the best that I he didn't say what he was doing. ⌠Oh, you know... Looking around.⌡ Alejandra came up from behind them after the car was parked. ⌠Are we late? I swear, it's all your fault if we are-⌡ ⌠We're just in time. See? I told you we had enough time to... look around.⌡ He laughed nervously as he held his hands up. Min eyed the two of them and her face turned sour. ⌠Gross.⌡ she muttered. 1 Healer
__// unvote: judge sunrose will elaborate tomorrow when it's not bed time and i'm on mobile.
it's definitely the latter. the universe hates me. i never clear my browser and more often then not, i lose my post while i'm in the middle of typing it.
