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It's a proper rp. Only the fail and improper ones get strikes. Nice fail assassination btw. Civilized and proper ones=no strike. Anyway, I made...
OOC Get off my thread. You haven't made a character, therefore you may not post. Enlighten me on how I have a strike?
Re: The Proper Role-Play: Role-Play and Signups Bump.
OOC Moscow is an extremely busy city. Almost every highway leads indirectly or directly to Moscow.
OOC Remember, 3-4 sentences or more. BIC I teleport beside Smighter. “How's my favorite leader of the Elves?” I asked, running my hand through...
I snap out of my trance. I was having a vision of Marcus, wreaking havoc. I HAD TO ALERT THE ELVES! Smighter, Marcus- I began to say in his mind...
No. It all started when I logged on and saw all the spam threads one day when my mom let me borrow her iPhone and I decided then that all spammers...
BIC I am waiting patiently at Tess' house, pouring myself some merbal tea or magic herbal tea. “So,” I say sternly,“You leap out of my arms for...
OOC Ace, no sign up, no role-play.
I have to go back with the bitches tomorrow! I'm fed up with all the spam threads and people causing problems in fan fic. I just want to punch them.
OOC Switch the rp to economy. We need to establish jobs. BIC I caress Tess so she will stop sobbing and run after her, picking her up and...
“Uh, derrrrrrr.” I reply. “But I'm a guy. A nymph is a minor water GODDESS. I am a minor GODLING. Not a godlingess.”
If you leave, Ophelia will die. I whisper in your mind.
No, you mentioned sucking so I used the proper term for it.
OOC, Well, it started with me at the red square. The Poison, a half demon, reached havoc down the street. Well, I and some other people knocked...
She's leaving... A voice whispered in my mind. I grabbed Merry from the tub, teleporting us both to Tess. “Ophelia tells me you are leaving?” I said.
Which is why I won't write a critique. THERE SHOULD ONLY BE THREE THREADS MAX ABOUT YOUR STORY: Signups Feedback Story.
I was aroused from my thoughts by a barking dog. “Hey, merry...Wait, MERRY! Where's Damon?” I said taking the note from her (or him?) Broken leg...
You are a youngin! No wonder you asked me all those sex questions! What is oral sex? What does she suck? Can guys give oral sex? Whole bunch of...
I watch as phoenixes fly through the air, landing here and there. A group of hooded Werecats walk down the street, looking as if they were monks...