I got killed by a deathclaw in fallout NV yesterday
what a time to be dead
what a time to be dead
on February 06, 2018
on February 02, 2018
my mental health just fuckking died this is fine
what a time to be alive
what a time to be alive
on February 01, 2018
I'm tempted to actually work on a story but
I have no ideas
im also tempted to do like rp-sign ups for an old rp I wanna re-boot
mmmMM
idk I'm indecisive as hell rn help
If y'all want character submissions for a story thumbs up
if y'all want character sign ups for an rp thumbs down
I have no ideas
im also tempted to do like rp-sign ups for an old rp I wanna re-boot
mmmMM
idk I'm indecisive as hell rn help
If y'all want character submissions for a story thumbs up
if y'all want character sign ups for an rp thumbs down
on January 30, 2018
if i get sick at least let it be after wensday :' )
I just wanna play dnd is that too much to as k
I just wanna play dnd is that too much to as k
on January 30, 2018
ngl
a part in the song little talks fits rly well for some zombie apocalypse angst and I love i t
a part in the song little talks fits rly well for some zombie apocalypse angst and I love i t
on January 29, 2018
on January 29, 2018
jlsfk
I updated basil's facial markings just a little bit and made his stripes less bold-ish and made them stripes shorter
nothing much changed I just rly felt like fixing a little bit up
I updated basil's facial markings just a little bit and made his stripes less bold-ish and made them stripes shorter
nothing much changed I just rly felt like fixing a little bit up
on January 29, 2018
on January 29, 2018
honestly I think this is one of the few days ive fuckking dreaded a friday
on January 26, 2018
//a drabble I did today I felt like sharing
working on the no scenario currently
The hybrid stalked closer with a snarl, baring his slightly overgrown canines. His pale and grey striped colored fur prickled in agitation. Basil let a growl rumble in his throat. It sounded deeper than a feline’s growl, almost as deep as a canine’s but still light.
His long and sharp claws flexed, eager for a scuffle. The amulet around his neck was dimly glowing, barely giving off much light in See More the caverns. He could still see his opponent well enough as it was.
It was a stranger, seeking shelter and one who had gotten lost in the caverns, trying to find their way out. “You looking for a way out?” He sneered, circling the poor creature. “Forgeta ‘bout it!” He cackled, taking a few paces back.
“You’ll never get out of here alive, at least.” The hybrid snorted, turning with a sweep of his tail. He suddenly looked back over his shoulder. “If you’d join me, you’ll be safer down here.”
>Yes? >No?
(If you chose yes)
The hybrid turned back to you thoughtfully. “So you’ll join me then? You’ve made a good choice.” His tufted ear flicked once or twice and he had a pleased expression.
You finally notice a string around his neck, which went through a shiny crystal at the end of it. You question it curiously. The hybrid glances at you skeptically. “This? This is something special I...well, found.” He finished thoughtfully, trying not to give away too many details.
“Enough with the questions.” He flicked his striped tail over your muzzle to silence you as you parted your jaws to ask ‘Where?’. “The name’s basil. I run most of the caverns now. Lucky you decided to join me, otherwise I would’ve killed you.” He stood and shrugged.
“Come along then, got no time to waste.” He flicked his tail tip and bounded off into the deeper part of the cavern you hadn’t noticed. You follow hesitantly. What did you just get yourself into?
working on the no scenario currently
The hybrid stalked closer with a snarl, baring his slightly overgrown canines. His pale and grey striped colored fur prickled in agitation. Basil let a growl rumble in his throat. It sounded deeper than a feline’s growl, almost as deep as a canine’s but still light.
His long and sharp claws flexed, eager for a scuffle. The amulet around his neck was dimly glowing, barely giving off much light in See More the caverns. He could still see his opponent well enough as it was.
It was a stranger, seeking shelter and one who had gotten lost in the caverns, trying to find their way out. “You looking for a way out?” He sneered, circling the poor creature. “Forgeta ‘bout it!” He cackled, taking a few paces back.
“You’ll never get out of here alive, at least.” The hybrid snorted, turning with a sweep of his tail. He suddenly looked back over his shoulder. “If you’d join me, you’ll be safer down here.”
>Yes? >No?
(If you chose yes)
The hybrid turned back to you thoughtfully. “So you’ll join me then? You’ve made a good choice.” His tufted ear flicked once or twice and he had a pleased expression.
You finally notice a string around his neck, which went through a shiny crystal at the end of it. You question it curiously. The hybrid glances at you skeptically. “This? This is something special I...well, found.” He finished thoughtfully, trying not to give away too many details.
“Enough with the questions.” He flicked his striped tail over your muzzle to silence you as you parted your jaws to ask ‘Where?’. “The name’s basil. I run most of the caverns now. Lucky you decided to join me, otherwise I would’ve killed you.” He stood and shrugged.
“Come along then, got no time to waste.” He flicked his tail tip and bounded off into the deeper part of the cavern you hadn’t noticed. You follow hesitantly. What did you just get yourself into?
on January 24, 2018
