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I'M DOING MY PART +1
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To follow Bethinwonderland (Five year AMA)
Temporal replied to AnimeWolf0080's topic in Ask Me Anything
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+1 Beth, you're awesome!!
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Omfg can we please get grandfathered in? Please let this happen. I miss chi souch. I miss the cool RP we did. ;-; I swear I will be active.
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Username: Feebis Discord: TemporalShift#3708 Skin name: Good Old Gladiator Try Bid: 12$ Buyout mwahahah
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Death of a Proud Man [PK]
Temporal replied to MNT_Plovdiv's topic in The United Provinces of Dùnrath
As Takai Eiji would receive the post within Yong Ping, his hands would tremble as the letter fell towards the ground. He would instantly reach down to try to pick up the letter amongst the emptied bottles littering the ground. It would seem that he was not in a well state of mind, but rather a self-destructive and dangerous mind set. His attempt to retrieve the letter knocks some of the bottles to roll across the inn's wooden floors as some of the wine that was still within, spilled across the letter—drenching it. He only read that his friend has died and that it was a shame he didn't visit Yong Ping. The wine soaked the message into an unreadable pulp—the elf would stare upon the message for a long moment before climbing back into his chair in an unorganized heap clinging some of the bottles across the floor from the disappearance and perhaps death of his other friend. He would mutter something about Talons, Daibhidh, and Whiskey—a snippet of the past he would return to as his eyes close into a numb slumber—because reality and the bleak future before him was harder to face with the absence of his dearest friends. Perhaps, in his dreams, he can revisit the precious moments without having to accept the reality before him. -
Aika Ambrose Murata's fist would clench the missive with a fierce look, passionately resonating with the message against hatred and intolerance inscribed in it. Her eyes were filled with rage that could not be held back any longer as she read through the letter once more. The paper was then smoothed out on her desk before Aika took up an ink brush to write down what had been written there. With her bold strokes, which seemed almost like they'd break if touched by someone else─the young girl wrote down each word of the letter one after another—translating the message in Oyashiman as well. She quietly folded the parchment into thirds and placed it inside of its envelope. Then she sealed both with red wax, leaving only the address untouched so that no other hand but her recipient might touch them. When finished, she stood up from her seat, walked over to the window facing east, and opened it wide, a charming little bird fluttering about outside. One could hear the sound of wind blowing past this way and that throughout the room. This day, however, was windless, though it was still springtime at present. The bird perched upon the windowsill as she tied the message delicately with a red ribbon—the color of blood, of passion, of love lost─together with a single flower visible behind her. After returning to her chair, she sat down and waited for the bird to complete its delivery. ≿————- ❈ ————-≾
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GN: Feebis RP NAME: Aika Ambrose A daughter of Asami Ambrose finds the raffle ticket and fills it out.
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Tabletop with my irl friends and family. We've played Alien, Fallout 4, Tales from the Loop, Pathfinder, Warhammer: Fantasy, etc. I like to draw our characters but I'm very slow
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[CA Race]Magma Wizards, Men of Fire and Flame
Temporal replied to King_Kunuk's topic in Creative Writing
I'm just a poor boy. I need no sympathy. -
DISCORD: TemporalShift#3708 IGN: Feebis SKIN TITLE: Sakura Tea at Midnight Kimono BID: 470
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