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by scolipede. » Sun Feb 16, 2014 7:18 pm
nothing
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"it clasps its prey with the claws on its neck until it stops moving. then it finishes it off with deadly poison."
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by scolipede. » Mon Feb 17, 2014 11:35 am
oooOOOoooOOO
oOoOoOOOOOoOo
oooｎａｍｅ;
oooｇｅｎｄｅｒ;
oooｔｏoｂｅ oｏｒ oｎｏｔo ｔｏo ｂｅo ＰＰＳ;
oooｈｉｓo ｆａｖｏｒｉｔｅo ｆｏｏｄ;
This person's name is CityLights. Isn't great that she will be my friend?
oOoOoOOOOOoOo
oooｎａｍｅ;
- Hi!
My name is Barrett, it means bear-like.
I don't remember what language or culture it comes from,
but at least I know the meaning, right?
oooｇｅｎｄｅｒ;
- I'm a boy plum, silly!
oooｔｏoｂｅ oｏｒ oｎｏｔo ｔｏo ｂｅo ＰＰＳ;
- Imma PPS, but I'm not like other PPS's my age.
oooｈｉｓo ｆａｖｏｒｉｔｅo ｆｏｏｄ;
- I love tofu!
I do love candy and I eat it a lot, I shouldn't,
I need to be more careful than others,
but I can't help it. Anyways, after eating
candy, tofu is something not too sweet to
even out my taste buds and calm me down a bit.
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by scolipede. » Tue Feb 18, 2014 12:31 pm
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from the Old English
name Hereweald meaning
"leader of the army", derived
from the elements here "army"
and weald "leader, ruler".
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from the Old English
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in which I based Harold off of
in one way or another.
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- name ;; Harold,
- from the Old English name Hereweald meaning "leader of the army", derived from the elements here "army" and weald "leader, ruler".
Harold is also the name of a character found in Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark, in which I based Harold off of.
gender ;; male
what scares him ;; Automatonophobia-
the fear of anything that falsely depicts a sentient being.
They are there outside of your window and in the attic. Behind you their footsteps are easily heard and their human- yet inhuman- eyes judge you while turned. You feel ill, your ease is gone when the guests leave the room, except they do not all leave. Not while they are still here, looking at you, watching you wherever you go. Outside, the wind howls, blowing the body of your outside guest that prevents you from ever leaving that home. The one that prevents you from looking outside to view the sunset and sunrise, and prevents you from opening the shutters.
Even in the mornings you would not dare to take a gander at even the wall where the windows are located, in fear of seeing the sun cast his shadow upon your floors. They are downstairs, cooking you a breakfast fit with only the best of poisons, as they care for you greatly. This is not your home, you are merely the guest of honor, forever.
Anything remotely similar to a sentient being, be it puppets or dolls; skeletons or replicas; snowmen or stuffed animals, is a living nightmare. He lives secluded in fear of the things that he believes to be watching him, waiting for him. Only when they do not watch does he do things of necessity. Seclusion is Harold's only friend, his best, unless you count the one-sided friendship of his... vile, sweet companions.
Scratch, scratch.
The clenching of the heart, and the numbing sensation passing through the body was the only response to the sudden noise that drifted through the walls. The scratching and the scraping, the footsteps and the horrible churning in his stomach and the sudden caw caw from the crows that sat outside his window on broken posts; the window blowing the tattered leaves, shadows across the floorboards, and the low sound of a chuckle so dark.
He could not, would not move. Such movement would bring upon the attention of the detastable, insatiable, horrendous creature of straw.
The Scarecrow.
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by scolipede. » Tue Mar 04, 2014 4:45 pm
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- At First Glance ⇨
- ɴᴀᴍᴇ:: Dai
ᴀɢᴇ:: Fifteen years of age {15}
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:: Male
Wanting More ⇨
- ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ:: Tall
ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ:: Periwinkle
ʜᴀɪʀ:: Blue
sᴛʀᴜᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ:: Athletic Build
Key To My Soul ⇨
- ғᴇᴡ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs [ɢood]:: Hard-headed, competitive, straight-forward
Dai is a guy who doesn't let others tell him what to do, nor does he let insults come at him
and bother him much, if at all. He doesn't let others influence his opinions a lot of the time,
and follows his own ideas and sayings. Alongside this he finds himself always wanting to compete
due to his nature, and his thoughts of being better, or the best, at certain things. Everything
he does, minus a few things, is a competition, despite the competitor not knowing. Rather blunt,
he says what's on his mind, when it's on his mind, and doesn't sugar-coat his words to make some-
one feel better.
ғew тrαιтѕ [вαd]:: Close-minded, high self-esteem, inconsiderate, lazy
Never listening to someone else's beliefs if they don't fit his own, Dai often gets scolded
for being close-minded of other people's ideas or beliefs, despite his uncaring nature to
being scolded. Trying to change his mind when he finds a goal is next to impossible, as
he's always pushing to make his choice the right one, even when it's obvious to the blind
it's not. He's highly inconsiderate of other people, and wouldn't stop to console a crying
baby if he wasn't forced to/didn't think that he should. If he said something harsh the
other day, he wouldn't apologize for it unless he felt the need to. In Dai's mind, he's the
best and highest of them all. He can do everything better than someone at first, and if
not, he'll be able to in a couple of days. That's his way of thinking, and it comes off as being
narcissistic most of the time. Unexpectedly, Dai is a rather lazy person when he can be.
As such, if he's absolutely alone or bored, he'll just laze off into the sunset. This doesn't
occur normally, unless competing (in which he's the best), or being absolutely solitary.
нoввιeѕ/нαвιтѕ:: Swimming, laying around, always around water, At least three layers of clothing.
Dai only seems more like a Vaporeon when you figure that his favorite hobbies are swimming
and being around water. Often times when you're looking for him, he'll be found somewhere
where there's open water, whether is be a pool or a lake of some sorts. Alongside that locat-
ion you can find him at, Dai will normally be found laying about, bathing in the sun, alone. If
he's with someone, he probably won't be laying around, but more times than not he's alone
when near water. As odd as it is figuring that he enjoys swimming and basking in the sun,
Dai always wears at least three layers of clothing. An undershirt, a hooded shirt, and some
sort of thin jacket over all of those.
sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:: Perseverance, hard-set to ideals, strong-willed
ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs:: Holds Grudges, close-minded, holds self in high-esteem
ʟɪᴋᴇs:: Sleeping, Winning, and competing
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:: Losing, silence, people who try and change him, and people who don't agree
The References ⇨
- ᴇᴇᴠᴇᴇʟᴜᴛɪᴏɴ:: Vaporeon
ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ:: Water Absorb
ᴍᴏᴠᴇsᴇᴛ:: Aqua ring, Aurora Beam, Water Gun, Water Pulse
Falling To Earth ⇨
- sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ:: Straight
ᴄʀᴜsʜ:: No one
ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs:: None
ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs:: --
ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇs:: Bolt, Shizune
"Hello there! Good to see you. You've changed a lot since our last session I think. Tell me about what others think of your looks, and what you see. Do others complement you or say harsh words? Explain to me about your hair, eyes, everything- from your perspective. Like how would you see it in a mirror? Don't be shy, tell me about your height too."
"You blind? If so, I feel sorry for you. Make it up."
Dai is a tan-skinned, blue haired, and blue eyed kid who's more fit to fight than to do anything else. He's tall, with a build that supports that height, rather than causing a lanky appearance.
"How interesting. Your looks describe much about you, but personality is much more important. I'm curious- who's the inner you? Are you the stubborn one? Or are you the smart one? You have thousands of traits inside of you, and I want to know a few. I want to know the true you, not the person you're pretending to be."
"Ha, pretending? As if I would need to. Everyone's always below me, despite them trying to do something better. If I can't do it better than them at first, then the results must be rigged. Even if not, I'll work 'till I crush them beneath my foot."
Dai is a very competitive, strong-headed person. He doesn't let anyone tell him what to do, when to do it, and how to do it unless he agrees with what they're saying. As such, if they're saying something that he doesn't agree with, often times is that he won't bother to associate himself with that person until they agree with him or change the topic to something they both agree with. He has a really short-temper, despite the opposite idea coming to mind with Vaporeon, and an explosive personality. However, it's usually a slick walk when near him, and the cool-down is normally rather go-with-the-flow.
He doesn't have low-self-esteem whatsoever, and he's often high-spirited, as well.
"I'm glad I got to know you a bit better. This is the hardest part- your past. We all have different pasts, some we wish to not explain. But one's history is a good thing to know about. Sharing it with others could help them and yourself. Nobody would know or learn anything if nobody tried something. It's hard to share something- I understand, but it's a win-win, so why not?"
"Nothing happened. It doesn't matter to you, so keep your curious nose outta this."
Dai was born normally, without anything seeming out of the norm for him, until his fourth birthday. It started that Dai was a curious child in the first place, but mostly just that. He was quieter than the rest of the group he was put with, and normally kept his mouth shut even when he did know something, but that changed. It was an odd change that took the course of a long time, so it could have just been something developmental, they decided, but still held the, now, rash child in observance.
It was during his birthday, near his eighth year, that they came and took him away from the cautious family that held him, and took him to the facility. He was kept there for his years, and on his eighth birthday, the year after he was taken, his appearance began to gradually change. The dark brown hair had begun showing signs of blue, though mutely due to the dark colors, and blue eyes began to lighten and pale, giving the idea of him going blind, though it wasn't the case. It only lead to more confusion.
His twelfth birthday wasn't anything out of the ordinary. Or, not as bad as the last two. From his decreasing like in the things he used to care about, he gained new interests, seemingly out of no where. He took a liking to large bodies of water, and the act of swimming. Not only that, but he began to relax a lot more, unless disturbed. He was still as loud as before, but when given the time would just... stop.
He was released on his sixteenth birthday.
"This is the part with lots of blushing. About your social life- are you the socialite or the careless loner? Do you have more friends than enemies or vice versa? What about your love life? Have a special someone in mind? Or are you a single? Don't worry- I'm not going to ask for your number, or go gossip about this stuff."
"Who needs friends when they're no match for yourself? I find it useless to have any of them. The same goes for love. It doesn't do anything but hinder the person infected with it."
Dai is someone who doesn't prefer to create or hold any relationships with a wide expanse of people. It seems like responsibility to him, and that's something he doesn't want. As such, he normally only has one close friend, and the rest are just colleagues or people he immediately dislikes.
"You blind? If so, I feel sorry for you. Make it up."
Dai is a tan-skinned, blue haired, and blue eyed kid who's more fit to fight than to do anything else. He's tall, with a build that supports that height, rather than causing a lanky appearance.
"How interesting. Your looks describe much about you, but personality is much more important. I'm curious- who's the inner you? Are you the stubborn one? Or are you the smart one? You have thousands of traits inside of you, and I want to know a few. I want to know the true you, not the person you're pretending to be."
"Ha, pretending? As if I would need to. Everyone's always below me, despite them trying to do something better. If I can't do it better than them at first, then the results must be rigged. Even if not, I'll work 'till I crush them beneath my foot."
Dai is a very competitive, strong-headed person. He doesn't let anyone tell him what to do, when to do it, and how to do it unless he agrees with what they're saying. As such, if they're saying something that he doesn't agree with, often times is that he won't bother to associate himself with that person until they agree with him or change the topic to something they both agree with. He has a really short-temper, despite the opposite idea coming to mind with Vaporeon, and an explosive personality. However, it's usually a slick walk when near him, and the cool-down is normally rather go-with-the-flow.
He doesn't have low-self-esteem whatsoever, and he's often high-spirited, as well.
"I'm glad I got to know you a bit better. This is the hardest part- your past. We all have different pasts, some we wish to not explain. But one's history is a good thing to know about. Sharing it with others could help them and yourself. Nobody would know or learn anything if nobody tried something. It's hard to share something- I understand, but it's a win-win, so why not?"
"Nothing happened. It doesn't matter to you, so keep your curious nose outta this."
Dai was born normally, without anything seeming out of the norm for him, until his fourth birthday. It started that Dai was a curious child in the first place, but mostly just that. He was quieter than the rest of the group he was put with, and normally kept his mouth shut even when he did know something, but that changed. It was an odd change that took the course of a long time, so it could have just been something developmental, they decided, but still held the, now, rash child in observance.
It was during his birthday, near his eighth year, that they came and took him away from the cautious family that held him, and took him to the facility. He was kept there for his years, and on his eighth birthday, the year after he was taken, his appearance began to gradually change. The dark brown hair had begun showing signs of blue, though mutely due to the dark colors, and blue eyes began to lighten and pale, giving the idea of him going blind, though it wasn't the case. It only lead to more confusion.
His twelfth birthday wasn't anything out of the ordinary. Or, not as bad as the last two. From his decreasing like in the things he used to care about, he gained new interests, seemingly out of no where. He took a liking to large bodies of water, and the act of swimming. Not only that, but he began to relax a lot more, unless disturbed. He was still as loud as before, but when given the time would just... stop.
He was released on his sixteenth birthday.
"This is the part with lots of blushing. About your social life- are you the socialite or the careless loner? Do you have more friends than enemies or vice versa? What about your love life? Have a special someone in mind? Or are you a single? Don't worry- I'm not going to ask for your number, or go gossip about this stuff."
"Who needs friends when they're no match for yourself? I find it useless to have any of them. The same goes for love. It doesn't do anything but hinder the person infected with it."
Dai is someone who doesn't prefer to create or hold any relationships with a wide expanse of people. It seems like responsibility to him, and that's something he doesn't want. As such, he normally only has one close friend, and the rest are just colleagues or people he immediately dislikes.
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fOR CITY~!
by scolipede. » Fri Nov 14, 2014 3:27 pm
- Ｍａｋｏｔｏ ＆ ＆ ＫｉｙｏｋｏWWWWWW
- ❝ ｉ＇ｍ ｔｈｅ ｈｅｒｏ ｏｆ ｔｈｉｓ ｓｔｏｒｙ， ｉ ｄｏｎ＇ｔ ｎｅｅｄ ａ ｈｅｒｏ．❞
- ↽✁⇀
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ᴛʜᴇ ｐｕｐｐｅｔｅｅｒ ➺➺➺
None other than the runner of the show, CityLights.
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None other than the runner of the show, CityLights.
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ᴛʜᴇ ｐｕｐｐｅｔ ➺➺➺
- ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ？➺ Makoto. The name speaks a gently slithering emotion that flutters through the veins of those who hear it, in contrast with that of his partner.
- ᴀ ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ﹐ ɴᴏᴡ？➺ Male. The sign of masculinity is hardly seen in this male, however, yet that makes him not any less than a man.
- ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴅᴏᴇs ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ？➺ Makoto is always super shy, but yet always getting into trouble. He is a silent rebel, always doing small things to make people notice him. He wants to be noticed so he isn't just a nobody, but he is never sure about how to make friends and communicate. He's also afraid that if he just goes through all the motions of life, without doing anything "special" he might disappear. His belief is that, if he doesn't do something, what's the point of living. The things he does are never anything too dramatic, just small things, like lighting small fires and trespassing on private property.
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ｗｅ ➺➺➺
ａｒｅ ａｌｌ ｊｕｓｔ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒｓ ｄｒｅｓｓｅｄ ｕｐ ａｓ ｈｕｍａｎｓ．
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ｗｅ ➺➺➺
ａｒｅ ａｌｌ ｊｕｓｔ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒｓ ｄｒｅｓｓｅｄ ｕｐ ａｓ ｈｕｍａｎｓ．
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ᴛʜᴇ ｓｈａｄｏｗ ｉｔ ｃａｓｔｓ ➺➺➺
- ιƚ'ʂ ɳαɱҽ？➺ Kiyoko. The dark name that comes from the darker creature.
- ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴅᴏᴇs ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ？➺ Kiyoko is strict and straight to the point. He can be sometimes tough, rude, and blunt, but it's all for good. He doesn't mean to hurt anyone's feelings. He spends a lot of his time nowadays watching Makoto and making sure he doesn't get into too much trouble. This way he gets to use his skills in a good way.
- ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ sᴇʀᴠᴀɴᴛ➺ Kiyoko keeps Makoto straight, whenever Makoto does something bad, Kiyoko is the one is tell him that it isn't ok. Most of the time the shadow is the one keeping the doll on the good side. Without the shadow, Makoto wouldn't know boundaries and probably would have been arrested by now. This pairing is odd, but it works out.
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ᴛʜᴇ ｃｒｅｄｉｔｓ ➺➺➺
N૦੮ คՆՆ ੮Һ૦ς૯ ωҺ૦ ωคՈძ૯Ր คՐ૯ Ն૦ς੮.
◣﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊◢
ᴛʜᴇ ｃｒｅｄｉｔｓ ➺➺➺
N૦੮ คՆՆ ੮Һ૦ς૯ ωҺ૦ ωคՈძ૯Ր คՐ૯ Ն૦ς੮.
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[list][list][list][list][u][size=200]Ｍａｋｏｔｏ ＆ ＆ [color=#BDA0CB]Ｋｉｙｏｋｏ[/color][color=transparent]WWWWWW[/color][/size][/u][/list][/list][/list][/list]
[list][list][size=118]❝ [i]ｉ＇ｍ[/i] ｔｈｅ [color=#BF40FF]ｈｅｒｏ[/color] ｏｆ ｔｈｉｓ [color=#8000BF]ｓｔｏｒｙ[/color]， ｉ ｄｏｎ＇ｔ [color=#BF40BF][b]ｎｅｅｄ[/b][/color] ａ [color=#800080]ｈｅｒｏ[/color]．❞[/size][/list][/list]
[list][list][list][list][list][list][size=200][color=red]↽[/color][color=grey]✁[/color][color=red]⇀[/color][/size][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list]
[center]◤[color=transparent]﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊[/color]◥
[size=200][i]ᴛʜᴇ ｐｕｐｐｅｔｅｅｒ[/i] [color=#D15FEE]➺[/color][color=#BA55D3]➺[/color]➺[/size]
[size=85]None other than the runner of the show, CityLights.[/size]
◣[color=transparent]﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊[/color]◢[/center]
[size=200][i]ᴛʜᴇ ｐｕｐｐｅｔ[/i] [color=#D15FEE]➺[/color][color=#BA55D3]➺[/color]➺[/size]
[list][list][size=125]ɢɪᴠᴇ [color=#BF00BF]ɪᴛ[/color] ᴀ [i]ɴᴀᴍᴇ[/i]？[/size]➺ [size=85]Makoto. The name speaks a gently slithering emotion that flutters through the veins of those who hear it, in contrast with that of his [i]partner[/i].[/size][/list][/list]
[list][list][size=125]ᴀ [color=#BF00BF]ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ[/color]﹐ [i]ɴᴏᴡ[/i]？[/size]➺ [size=85]Male. The sign of masculinity is hardly seen in this male, however, yet that makes him not any less than a man.[/size][/list][/list]
[list][list][size=125]ᴡʜᴀᴛ [color=#BF00BF]ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs[/color] ᴅᴏᴇs [i]ɪᴛ[/i] [b]ᴛᴀᴋᴇ[/b]？[/size]➺ [size=85]Makoto is always super shy, but yet always getting into trouble. He is a silent rebel, always doing small things to make people notice him. He wants to be noticed so he isn't just a nobody, but he is never sure about how to make friends and communicate. He's also afraid that if he just goes through all the motions of life, without doing anything "special" he might disappear. His belief is that, if he doesn't do something, what's the point of living. The things he does are never anything too dramatic, just small things, like lighting small fires and trespassing on private property.[/size][/list][/list]
[center]◤[color=transparent]﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊[/color]◥
[size=200][i]ｗｅ[/i] [color=#D15FEE]➺[/color][color=#BA55D3]➺[/color]➺[/size]
[size=125]ａｒｅ[i] ａｌｌ[/i] ｊｕｓｔ [b]ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒｓ[/b] ｄｒｅｓｓｅｄ ｕｐ ａｓ [u]ｈ[/u][u]ｕ[/u][u]ｍ[/u][b]ａ[/b][b]ｎ[/b][b]ｓ[/b]．[/size]
◣[color=transparent]﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊[/color]◢[/center]
[size=200][i]ᴛʜᴇ [color=#BF00FF]ｓｈａｄｏｗ[/color] [b]ｉｔ[/b] [u]ｃ[/u][u]ａ[/u][u]ｓ[/u][u]ｔ[/u][u]ｓ[/u][/i] [color=#D15FEE]➺[/color][color=#BA55D3]➺[/color]➺[/size]
[list][list][size=125][color=#BF00BF]ιƚ'ʂ[/color] [i]ɳαɱҽ[/i]？[/size]➺ [size=85]Kiyoko. The dark name that comes from the darker creature.[/size][/list][/list]
[list][list][size=125]ᴡʜᴀᴛ [color=#BF00BF]ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs[/color] ᴅᴏᴇs [i]ɪᴛ[/i] [b]ᴛᴀᴋᴇ[/b]？[/size]➺ [size=85]Kiyoko is strict and straight to the point. He can be sometimes tough, rude, and blunt, but it's all for good. He doesn't mean to hurt anyone's feelings. He spends a lot of his time nowadays watching Makoto and making sure he doesn't get into too much trouble. This way he gets to use his skills in a good way. [/size]
[list][list][size=125][color=#8000BF]ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ[/color] ᴀɴᴅ [color=#BF40FF]sᴇʀᴠᴀɴᴛ[/color][/size]➺ [size=85]Kiyoko keeps Makoto straight, whenever Makoto does something bad, Kiyoko is the one is tell him that it isn't ok. Most of the time the shadow is the one keeping the doll on the good side. Without the shadow, Makoto wouldn't know boundaries and probably would have been arrested by now. This pairing is odd, but it works out.[/size][/list][/list][/list][/list]
[center]◤[color=transparent]﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊[/color]◥
[size=200][i]ᴛʜᴇ ｃｒｅｄｉｔｓ[/i] [color=#D15FEE]➺[/color][color=#BA55D3]➺[/color]➺[/size]
[size=125]N૦੮ [b]คՆՆ[/b] ੮Һ૦ς૯ ωҺ૦ [i][color=#BF00FF]ωคՈძ૯Ր[/color][/i] คՐ૯[u] Ն[/u][u]૦[/u][u]ς[/u][u]੮[/u].[/size]
◣[color=transparent]﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊﹊[/color]◢[/center]
"it clasps its prey with the claws on its neck until it stops moving. then it finishes it off with deadly poison."
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ＮＡＲＡＩＥＬ －－ ＴＨＥ ＦＡＬＬＥＮ
by scolipede. » Fri Jan 23, 2015 5:35 am
- ＨＥＹ ＢＡＢＥ， ＲＥＡＤＹ ＴＯ ＨＡＶＥ ＳＯＭＥ ＦＵＮ？
- Naraiel is a very violent angel who resided in Heaven with the other angels. She
believed in fighting for ill-reasons, including those of jealousy and rage towards the mis-
interpretation of the true job of angels. War and fighting; purity and an apathetic natu-
re against humanity. Naraiel often disagreed with the necessity of helping human kind,
defending them when they were always needy, taking care of them as if they were
mere babes. Never understanding what the obsession with humans was, Naraiel never
accepted her duties fully, and soon enough became blasphemous to the name of her
God. Proud and merciless, the "dignified" acts of angels was too narrow for Naraiel,
and soon she strayed away from common images, following only the courses that
seemed truly appropriate for an angel of her status.
Alongside her acquaintances, Naraiel enjoys the status of belittling the children, hum-
anity, with their own reluctantly admitted fears and bitter lies. As a violent angel,
Naraiel's teasing and ridicule often ends in more than just a couple of shed tears,
by which she takes her pleasure. Still proud and mighty, she hardly bows down to any-
one not with the title of her Lord, and is nasty to most others. Trying to befriend this
fallen angel only leads to a one way street.
- ＷＥ＇ＬＬ ＰＬＡＹ ＡＬＬ ＮＩＧＨＴ ＬＯＮＧ．
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０．０１
by scolipede. » Sun Mar 15, 2015 8:46 am
◤ ........................................... ◥
name;; rin
gender;; female
starter pokemon;; torchic
home region;; hoenn
home town;; oldale town
orientation;; demisexual
◣ ........................................... ◢
ｗａｔｃｈｉｎｇ ａｓ ｏｕｒ ｃｈｏｉｃｅｓ
n/a
released, traded, stolen, and/or given away ;;
gyarados ;; 'rampage' ;; male
currently in possession ;;
blaziken ;; 'torch' ;; male
flygon ;; 'heist' ;; male
jirachi ;; 'wish' ;; genderless
salamence ;; 'menace' ;; male
dragonite ;; 'perish' ;; male
hydreigon ;; 'drape' ;; male"it clasps its prey with the claws on its neck until it stops moving. then it finishes it off with deadly poison."
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Re: Ｅｃｈｏｅｓ ｏｆ ｍｙ Ｍｉｎｄ| Ｓｃｅｎｅｒｙ Ｗｒｉｔｉｎｇ ａｎｄ Ｆｌｕｆｆ
by scolipede. » Thu Mar 19, 2015 4:34 pm
◤ ........................................... ◥
name;; rinne, often called rin
gender;; male
level;; high
home region;; sinnoh
home town;; floaroma town
orientation;; demisexual
trainer;; Rin
◣ ........................................... ◢
ｗａｔｃｈｉｎｇ ａｓ ｏｕｒ ｃｈｏｉｃｅｓ
return ◯ magic coat ◯ protect ◯ toxic
item held ;;
lopunnite
reserved ;;
something here
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