Post by godeater on Mar 31, 2013 14:53:04 GMT -5
31 Mar 13, 03:50 PM
Bro: Fuckin' Deus ex Machina up in here.
31 Mar 13, 03:50 PM
Bro: Looks like it just cleared up all of a sudden.
31 Mar 13, 03:50 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: Hey, it stopped!
31 Mar 13, 03:50 PM
Dave Strider: 'Cause Rose fuckin' Lalonde could not generate this echelon of magnificently pointless prose if she wanted to.
31 Mar 13, 03:50 PM
Wnil Castagnier: ...Okay. Your auras went back to normal!
31 Mar 13, 03:50 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: ...
31 Mar 13, 03:50 PM
Bro: They can't compete with this level of shit.
31 Mar 13, 03:50 PM
Bro: Fucking heart attacks look at this shit and step back in awe, and just give up.
31 Mar 13, 03:50 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -tilts her head, verdigris locks falling back against her neck in a smooth, graceful cascade- Fuck if I know. -and then suddenly- -what-
31 Mar 13, 03:49 PM
Aforgomon: -disappears-
31 Mar 13, 03:49 PM
Aforgomon: -FIXES THE TIMESTREAM-
31 Mar 13, 03:49 PM
Bro: This is some seriously fucked up mojo in this room.
31 Mar 13, 03:49 PM
Aforgomon: -appears-
31 Mar 13, 03:49 PM
Bro: Holy shit, this may be beyond even my ability to deal with, little man.
31 Mar 13, 03:49 PM
Dave Strider: *then* *there was also a bro* Bro, help me out here.
31 Mar 13, 03:48 PM
Oswin Oswald: -tilting her head slightly, the girl genius narrows her chestnut occuli, studying her comrade's perfect face with the upmost concern- Now you're doing it too.
31 Mar 13, 03:48 PM
Wnil Castagnier: Yeah I just... don't get what's going on.
31 Mar 13, 03:48 PM
Monobear: -and with that, the bear was gone...but not forgotten. never forgotten.-
31 Mar 13, 03:47 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -river- I wonder if Starrk's getting this too... hey, pansy, are you alright?
31 Mar 13, 03:47 PM
Monobear: -and at that moment -- that tense, passionate moment, he absconded, lifting his small frame off his perch to step out the door- -the world would shudder at the misery he would spread-
31 Mar 13, 03:47 PM
Rose Tyler: -a single tear falls from her beautiful eye like the twilight and the dawn, symbolizing everything she had been through and all she'd suffered for- ...huh.
31 Mar 13, 03:47 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -an unseen wind toys with the verdant mossy river of her hair- -she scoffs, the noise irritated and yet angelic and perfect in its anger at the state of the world- -her anger seethes quietly, a dammed
31 Mar 13, 03:47 PM
Karkat Vantas: OKAY, WHAT THE FUCK? -his voice seemed like a choir of angels as it echoed through the room, instilling a feeling of both peace but slight sorrow into all whoheard it-
31 Mar 13, 03:47 PM
Bro: Before my fucking brain starts to leak out.
31 Mar 13, 03:47 PM
Bro: This shit needs to end.
31 Mar 13, 03:46 PM
Karkat Vantas: -two perfect, red-tinted tears fall down his perfectly sculpted cheeks as his very soul attempts to reconstruct itself- -but all that is left is the darkened sorrow of Karkat's lost love-
31 Mar 13, 03:45 PM
Rose Tyler: -shrugs gracefully, her flawlessly shaped shoulders showing her growing confusion- -the fear in her crystaline eyes intensifies- I feel like I should be talking all fancy and waving my arms around.
31 Mar 13, 03:45 PM
Bro: God just facepalmed.
31 Mar 13, 03:45 PM
Bro: Poets are rolling over in their graves. The world is shifting uncomfortably.31 Mar 13, 03:45 PM
Bro: Because seriously. I could feel the fucking waves of prose radiating from the room and across the world.
31 Mar 13, 03:45 PM
Karkat Vantas: -in that moment, the Knight of Blood's very soul seemed to tear itself apart at the seams- -such beautiful sorrow could not be felt by humans, only the beautiful ashen-skinned race of trolls-
31 Mar 13, 03:45 PM
Monobear: How the fuck even did I do that? -he muttered, voice fluttering out like a dozen of the purest doves freed at the crescendo of a sacred wedding-
31 Mar 13, 03:45 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -the arrancar sighs despondently, ruby ocular narrowed and looking inward 'pon her own troubled soul- -she is only one half- Maybe I shoulda stayed in Hueco Mundo.
31 Mar 13, 03:45 PM
Bro: I would question what the fuck is going on in this room, but the amount of fucks I give could be compared to Shouty McFuckass's horns and make them look like Mount fucking Everest.
31 Mar 13, 03:44 PM
Monobear: -the visages of his fellows went unnoticed, the dual-toned, darkness-ridden ursine staring down at the liquid sorrow that cascaded down his furry cheeks-
31 Mar 13, 03:44 PM
Thorin Oakenshield: - in silence, perfectly sculpted fingers winding their way around Ocrist's hilt-
31 Mar 13, 03:44 PM
Bro: Holy shit.
Oswin Oswald: -raises a lily-white hand, wiping away the perfect, sparkling tear from her smooth cheek- ...what am I crying for?
31 Mar 13, 03:43 PM
Thorin Oakenshield: -his long, chestnut tresses blow gently in an invisible breeze, lending him an air of quiet majesty- -the King under the mountain regarded each of the visages of tortured beauty before him, observing
31 Mar 13, 03:43 PM
Karkat Vantas: horns of such small stature-
31 Mar 13, 03:43 PM
Karkat Vantas: -runs a perfectly sculpted hand through his curtain of shadowed hair- -takes a brief, damned moments to touch one of his disproportionate orange and yellow cones of love- -how tormented he is to have
31 Mar 13, 03:43 PM
Wnil Castagnier: You're not affected by... this too are you? -gestures to the others-
31 Mar 13, 03:42 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -the mask that represents who she is weighs heavily on her youthful head- -the hole in her body reminds her of the humanity she can never remember, and she fights back a single liquid orb of sorrow-
31 Mar 13, 03:42 PM
Wnil Castagnier: -i'm just gonna- -stay on sanity's side of the icc- -goes over to Dave-
31 Mar 13, 03:42 PM
Oswin Oswald: -turns, facing her dear friend and fellow traveler through the recesses of time and space- -truly rose was the only one who understood her pain and suffering- Sort of, yeah.
31 Mar 13, 03:42 PM
Wnil Castagnier: -okay-
31 Mar 13, 03:42 PM
Dave Strider: *AND THAT WAS ALL THERE WAS TO SAY ON THE FUCKING MATTER*
31 Mar 13, 03:42 PM
Monobear: -and suddenly- -the river of his soul burst open and he shed two perfect, crystaline tears- -the bear had no tear ducts; clearly, this meant he had been touched by an angel-
31 Mar 13, 03:42 PM
Dave Strider: *THEN THERE WAS A COOLKID*
31 Mar 13, 03:42 PM
Rose Tyler: -strides over to oswin, her perfectly-shaped face contorting in fear- D'you feel...weird? -she tosses her head ever so slightly, crossing her arms delicately in a horribly lost way-
31 Mar 13, 03:41 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: I can fucking feel that, pansy. -her chartreuse strands ruffle again as she turns to scowl at her friend, displeasure written clearly upon her flawless and young face-
31 Mar 13, 03:40 PM
Wayward Vagabond: -in this dawn- -or perhaps- -this twilight of man- -they can rebuild- -to a brighter future with the hopes of men and the hearts of all inwined in the spirit that has for millennia endured-
31 Mar 13, 03:40 PM
Wnil Castagnier: Uhm... No but... you're all crying, and look... shiny. Sparkly. Also, uhm, your auras are all really weird right now.
31 Mar 13, 03:40 PM
Karkat Vantas: -beautiful message-
31 Mar 13, 03:40 PM
Karkat Vantas: -slowly steps in, tormented amber spheres staring at the room's residents glumly- -the sun shines off of his beautiful ashen skin as though he were the sun's own child sent to Earth to convey it's-
31 Mar 13, 03:40 PM
Monobear: -more sparklemagic shit, he would have thought, were the bear capable of independent thought- -but indeed, his mind was shackled like that of the most noble prisoner-
31 Mar 13, 03:40 PM
Wayward Vagabond: -as the monster of unlimited depth was defeated by mortal capraciousness, light finally returns to the once vacant land- -the destruction of ten thousand worlds will never be undone- -but perhaps-
31 Mar 13, 03:39 PM
Wayward Vagabond: i am going now because this is dumb.
31 Mar 13, 03:39 PM
Monobear: -for that one, sweet moment, the cold embrace of desbear gripped him -- he knew nothing of what contributed to the off-kilter atmosphere, and likely never would-
31 Mar 13, 03:39 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -her visible eye widens, holding back a tear at the sheer pain of her existence-
31 Mar 13, 03:39 PM
Oswin Oswald: -looks towards the younger boy on the couch, her heart flooded with the upmost fear and confusion- -why is he not taking part in this?- ...What d'you mean? We're just talking.
31 Mar 13, 03:39 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -frowns, her youthful face marred by the expression- -shaped by the loneliness of an existence with only one other, her heart and soul- Feels kinda like something's whispering in my ear.
31 Mar 13, 03:38 PM
Wayward Vagabond: i do not know i came here for plants and now i am confused.
31 Mar 13, 03:38 PM
Wayward Vagabond: -there would be no more joy- -no more happiness, wonder or life- -all was black- -all was dust- -hope was dead- -god is dead-
31 Mar 13, 03:37 PM
Wayward Vagabond: -all joy in the world had ceased. There would be only blackness- -blackness of a thousand, no, untold trillions of dying innocents, every life in every reality feasible would encompass the world-
31 Mar 13, 03:37 PM
Rose Tyler: -her head nods once, twice, three times as her hair falls perfectly around her heart-shaped face- Yeah. Me too. -solemnly she looks around, her eyes filled with the odd beauty of confusion-
31 Mar 13, 03:37 PM
Wnil Castagnier: Uhm... What are you guys doing? -stares at them-
31 Mar 13, 03:37 PM
Monobear: Things are always dumb here! But they feel slightly dumber! -he exclaims, squeaky voice bold like the roars of sexy royal lions-
31 Mar 13, 03:36 PM
Soma Schicksal: like one big crystalline teardrop, mourning that is must forever live it's life alone within the aching confines of space-
31 Mar 13, 03:36 PM
Wayward Vagabond: -in that sheer moment- -all hope of the world's continued survival- -nay- -the continued existance of the universe, had vanished into this vile beings ivory, wicked, unknowably dark heart-
31 Mar 13, 03:36 PM
Monobear: sits-
31 Mar 13, 03:36 PM
Monobear: -pads over to a couch, each soft step against the plush carpet feeling as if it furthered the unbearable weight on his shoulders- -with the weariness of a jaded traveler the soft, dual-toned figure
31 Mar 13, 03:36 PM
Soma Schicksal: I feel like. -he paused- -his voice whispered through the air like the sound of a lion's majestic roar- Yeah, like that. -he nods to Oswin, silvery hair flowing in the wind as the moon outside glows
31 Mar 13, 03:35 PM
Wayward Vagabond: hello i feel like things are being very dumb as well. -the monster chuckles out to the great beyond, as planets align and shirk in sheer terror at his awful weight-
31 Mar 13, 03:35 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -bEAUTIFULLY-
31 Mar 13, 03:35 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -walks out-
31 Mar 13, 03:34 PM
Oswin Oswald: -lips of ruby red twitch downwards in a frown- Dunno, I feel sort of... -she searches for a word to complete her sentance, lost in wistful though- Pretentious.
31 Mar 13, 03:34 PM
Wayward Vagabond: -within him lies the apex of all swirling evil, the master of all designs both eternal and impermeable, deigns his awful gaze upon the meager box of his design, and glares angered at his dancing pawns
31 Mar 13, 03:34 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -The Doctor's voice powerfully emanates through the room, making his beloved presence immediately known- ...I've no idea what's going on...
31 Mar 13, 03:34 PM
Rose Tyler: -steps off the TARDIS, her perfect blonde waterfall of hair seeming to caress her cheekbones- -and her flawlessly pink mouth opens, preparing itself to speak but few words- Hey.
31 Mar 13, 03:34 PM
Thorin Oakenshield: -stalks in with the lithe grace and majesty of a proud lion, features proud and stoic, but dark eyes blazing with the pain of memories of a lost family and home-
31 Mar 13, 03:34 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -the unquestionably young arrancar shakes her head, beryl tresses stifled by the ivory helm she wore- I feel really fucking weird. -her mouth twists in a grimace, enduring the pain of her new life-
31 Mar 13, 03:33 PM
Wayward Vagabond: -The sun is both dim as the binds of a legion youthful, caught in the muffled blazes of their ignorance, as an awful figure, darker still than the darkest black, cloaked in sanded brown, appears-
31 Mar 13, 03:33 PM
Soma Schicksal: angel playing a sweet lullaby upon a golden harp-
31 Mar 13, 03:33 PM
Soma Schicksal: ...Yeah. -he says finally, his voice so heavy with an eternity of words and feelings never said- Something feels really fucked up right now. -his voice drifts through the air like the sound of an
31 Mar 13, 03:33 PM
Richard: *with a voice not akin to gravel scraping against unpolished tin, he boldly proclaims* I make this shit look good.
31 Mar 13, 03:32 PM
Monobear: haircuts?
31 Mar 13, 03:32 PM
Monobear: -the music of his soul continues to pour out in words, high-pitched voice squeaking like the purest of cherubs- Now that you mention it, things do seem a biiiit off. ..did you bastards get new
31 Mar 13, 03:32 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -the Doctor turns his attention to his Tenth self's companion- -she reminds him of the passion he felt when traveling alongside his companions- Hm. Besides the fact that I'm crying randomly? No.
31 Mar 13, 03:32 PM
Richard: *and as the swirling clouds of ashen dust begin to clear and settle, the golden flash of dead, soulless orbs gleams from within the dark depths of his eery hood*
31 Mar 13, 03:32 PM
Thorin Oakenshield: -test-
31 Mar 13, 03:32 PM
Richard: *with the unquestioned grace of an angry, bloodied bull among rows of the finest, crystalline china produced on this or any other earth, pure, snow-white claws rasped over the rubble*
31 Mar 13, 03:31 PM
Soma Schicksal: ebony-
31 Mar 13, 03:31 PM
Soma Schicksal: -lightly, the young tortured soul lifts a single, pale hand up, skin glistening in the pale light shed by the moon- -his eyes continue to burn, a glimpse of hell itself within those darkest shades of
31 Mar 13, 03:31 PM
Oswin Oswald: -the tears cease and a question forms on perfect lips- -her voice rings like church bells on a clear morning, but with a tinge of uncertainty- ...Anyone else feel something weird going on?
31 Mar 13, 03:30 PM
: *with a roaring, shattering sound, as if for but a pale, fleeting instant Hell itself had lent some of its damnation and fury to the surface, an innocent pile of construction dissolves into fire*31 Mar 13, 03:30 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -her single rose-tinged eye narrows- -like a hurricane of violence she glares at her most hated enemy- Shut up, asshole.
31 Mar 13, 03:29 PM
Soma Schicksal: one so young?-
31 Mar 13, 03:29 PM
Soma Schicksal: -turns away, dark ebony eyes burning with the fires of hate and vengeance. A world unto their own, they burn with the pain of a soul trapped by suicidal agony. How, how can the world be so cruel to
31 Mar 13, 03:29 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -dripping to the ground and forming into the perfect shape of a broken heart-
31 Mar 13, 03:29 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -the bear's insult only heightens the Fourth Doctor's passion- -has the universe truly made this passionate bear's lovely heart so cold?- -the Fourth Doctor continues to weep, the crystalline tears-
31 Mar 13, 03:28 PM
Oswin Oswald: -at the silver haired boy's word, a perfect, crystalline tear runs down a porcelain cheek- -how dare he pretend to know her pain- -clearly he has no right to judge like people in the past have tried-
31 Mar 13, 03:28 PM
Monobear: -and like a pebble shattering the purest of stained glass, his silence is shattered-
31 Mar 13, 03:28 PM
Monobear: -his fanged maw opens, words cascading from the depths of his robot teddy bear soul like the lyrics of his darkened heart- That's no way to say hello, you little bastard!
31 Mar 13, 03:26 PM
Lilynette Gingerback: -a dimensional void that echoes with the faint screams of hollows opens up- -she enters, the wind of hueco mundo ruffling her malachite hair- -the weight of her recent death bows her young shoulders-
31 Mar 13, 03:26 PM
bby!Gin Ichimaru: Ya'll are dumb.
31 Mar 13, 03:26 PM
Soma Schicksal: upon a cruel and suffering earth-
31 Mar 13, 03:25 PM
Soma Schicksal: -no words are needed- -they all share the same broken soul, taunted by the dream of happiness, torn by the sorrow that plagues every heart, every soul- -they are the woeful, suffering souls placed
31 Mar 13, 03:25 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -still light to be had in the universe- -the Fourth Doctor's small smile turns to a magnificent grin as he stares into Monobear's passionate eyes-
31 Mar 13, 03:25 PM
Monobear: -turns to the angelic duo, head tilting in silent contemplation as he lifts a soft paw to his maw, crystaline fangs glistening in a beautiful yet unsettling manner-
31 Mar 13, 03:25 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -tears drip from the Fourth Doctor's beautiful, sapphire orbs along his porcelain cheeks- -the smallest trace of a smile crosses his lips as he remembers that, with all the darkest times, there is-
31 Mar 13, 03:25 PM
Oswin Oswald: *her with a coy curiosity-
31 Mar 13, 03:24 PM
Oswin Oswald: -steps lightly out of the TARDIS, mahogany hair flowing like a waterfall down her supple back as her auburn occuli shine with untold passions and mystery- -and pauses, taking in the figures before*
31 Mar 13, 03:24 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -the Time Lord turns his attention to Monobear, the presence of such passion reminding him of the tortures he's seen in his travels- -they clearly share the same passion, as two perfect, crystalline-
31 Mar 13, 03:22 PM
Soma Schicksal: -looks up, a dark fire ignited within those coal black iris', hair the color of purest silver gently waving in front of his eyes, lightly brushing against his cheeks as they obscured his godlike face-
31 Mar 13, 03:22 PM
Monobear: -pads in, ebony and ivory fur waving gently in the breeze, eyes shining with passion as he contemplates the many things he's lost in his years upon this cruel earth- -its unbearable-
31 Mar 13, 03:21 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -blue globes of purity turn their attention to Soma's dark presence- -the tiniest bit of a frown appears on the Time Lord's face as he surveys the beautiful figure in front of him-
31 Mar 13, 03:20 PM
Soma Schicksal: -drifts in, stepping as lightly as the feet of an angel, cold empty eyes that glistened with untold emptiness sweeping over the room.-
31 Mar 13, 03:18 PM
The Fourth Doctor: -steps in, perfectly made coat flowing in the wind alongside his technicolor scarf- -removes his brown felt hat and runs a perfectly sculpted hand through his gorgeous hair- -:]-