《 Demonic Cultivator 》

[druidfated-blog]

//- I’m pretty sorry for this because I was excited to try a group again but it turns out that, mentally, I just can’t keep up. I’m not sure what isn’t working out for me, but I’ll be taking Ryan and Xue Yang indie and dropping them from Isola.

It’s a shame because I have so many ideas and I was having fun threading with the people I did get a chance to thread with. 

Thank you so much for your interest in RPing with my nerds. I only wish I could have made it work out but I’ve been so clearly procrastinating on doing stuff with them. I guess I might be overwhelmed by the amount of people. Thank you for the warm welcome however, I really appreciated it and had a lot of fun!

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//- bless xkit, tbh. what the hell is tumblr up to, not making this optional...

[misterallfiction]

“『If you’re all upset with your lives and inequality and stuff, I could just kill all of you. You just have to ask! It’s not a big deal, really.』”

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“If you’re killing everyone you should leave some for me. It’s surely a lot of work for one man, I’d be happy to take some off your hands~.”

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@damekatana liked for a starter

Xue Yang was angry. Pissed off, even. What had all of that been about? The concept lingering in his head of a calmer, happier life where he was so... timid! He was livid and when he was livid he acted out.

It only made sense, really.

The unfortunate delivery NPC he’d turned his attention on was less than happy that he had torn the case of food from the back of their bike; but they didn’t dare approach the young man. He waved the replica wooden sword at them casually with one hand, the other popping sweet and sour pork balls into his mouth. They were just barely sweet, how disgusting.

Almost as if throwing a tantrum he picks up the container of rice and pork and tosses it aside -- right at the arriving Fudou Yukimitsu. He doesn’t seem to notice - or if he notices, he doesn’t care - that another person has arrived, just his distaste in his stolen meal.

“How gross. Don’t you have anything sweet in this bag of yours? Who makes something labeled sweet and uses such a weak sauce?”

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“I wonder if they’re forgetting just how terrifying us humans can be... once I get all my powers back, hehe...”

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//- and i’ll probably tackle the starters this afternoon/evening once I get settled... still catching up on some work :3c I look forward to it!

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Isola starter call for Xue Yang - I’ll accept up to three for now.  I want my boy to be his terrible self again while he’s trying to figure out this city.

[vampyrfantasy]

@sweetfanged

At the early hours of the morning, the vampire found herself at Xue Yang’s home. It was close enough to her night job and beat having to go back across the city during a morning rush.

Turning the knob to find the door unlocked, she invited herself in. “By the way you didn’t lock your door.” Shouting loud enough to be heard as she locked the door. Placing her coat on an empty chair, she threw herself into the couch. Shuffling a bit until she got comfortable before trying to take a nap.

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“If I locked it and fell asleep you’d just blow up my phone, right?” 

Had anyone a few years ago told him he’d have a vampire crashing on his couch he wouldn’t have believed it. It was a lot easier on her to crash here rather than have to worry about commuting home after work some days so he’d simply gotten used to it. The young man sat at his work desk finalizing the last of the whiskers and other small details on a weasel he’d been working on for a while, the white furred critter perching nicely upon a fake log.

He may have been up all night finishing it, judging by the stack of empty soda cans and a coffee mug pushed to the side.

“If it concerns you I can just get you a key made. It’s my day off, anyway.”

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nobunagastan‌:

“For your information, I am texting my older sister!”

“That is, my older sister Nobunaga Oda! You know, of the Oda crime family? Those Odas? We basically run half this city!” Maybe that was an exaggeration; maybe it was even a big exaggeration, but it was far from a lie.

He hit ‘send’ on his phone and held it aloft like it was a starting pistol. His other hand was occupied trying to keep his kitten from jumping out of the bag to see what all the noise was about.

“S, so if you want to prove that I hit you, you better have witnesses on court day… if you even last that long! … Unless you want to try apologizing, anyway.”

“That so? A crime family that bothers with the courts, huh?” 

Well that wasn’t a long shot, actually. Xue Yang didn’t really know much about organized crime but he did know the other man infront of him wasn’t much of a threat alone. Even so, he wasn’t eager to get in a mess with his entire family.

The mature response would be to apologize and go their separate ways. Xue Yang wasn’t the mature type, however. He was a complete brat, and thus he decided to make things worse.

“Going to court for a tiny assault seems like such a waste, doesn’t it? If you won’t just let me off now I might need to give them a good reason to come after me. Don’t worry, I won’t hurt your little kitty.”

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Character Danger Meme

Stolen because I’m not waiting for a symbol. ;) Sent a few to others though from Ryan Rated from 0 to 5 stars  ★ Values are based on pre-isola strength

Categories:

Raw power.  ★★★

Formal Training.  ★

Combat experience.  ★★★

Willingness to kill.  ★★★★★

Previous victims.  ★★★★★

[tokifausa]

looking for new lord/god to follow. must have extreme amount of money and have fast pass to POWER GLORY AND FAME.

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“If you’re not willing to become powerful yourself then you don’t deserve a powerful leader. Once I find the Stygian Tiger Seal again, nothing is going to stop me. Maybe come get on my good side instead.”

[kuri-s]

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“Does anyone know who might be responsible for this farce?” He wasn’t ready to let this slide. These memories wouldn’t get out of his head. What was this nonsense about a happy, normal every-day life? That other Xue Yang who had appeared before him...

The man messes up his hair again, snarling under his breath. The usual happy-go-lucky facade had entirely faded away, replaced with the anger of a child who’d had his favorite toy taken away.

“What sort of nonsense is this--!?”

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courageousguise‌:

‘Great! Thanks!’ Oh, he liked hot chocolate! So he nodded big at the suggestion, a large smile on his face. Asking had paid off! He was glad that he wasn’t shy, it always worked out well to ask questions like these.

His legs swung in he air from where he sat, looking about as patient as any excited child would be. That was to say, not terribly patient at all- but he was doing his best, at least.

Looking around a little more, this seemed like a rather nice place. He’d have to look at a menu or something later on- if it had such a good-sounding hot chocolate, then surely the rest of the menu would be good too, right?

What kid didn’t like sweets? Xue Yang couldn’t think of many examples and the ones that he could think of were either those with insane, smothering parents or those who he’d otherwise write off as ‘defective’ -- maybe not the best world view but Xue Yang wasn’t known for the best thoughts.

He ducks behind the counter to heat up the milk and mix the chocolate, carefully applying a swirl of whipped cream atop the mug and adorning it with a drizzle of chocolate syrup and shavings. It’s hard to not smile at the excited child as he sets the mug down with a bit of a flourish.

“There you go! This one’s on me but if you want something else I’ll have to get you to pay. Can’t stand seeing kids not getting their proper sweets when they’re so well behaved.” The way Link swung his feet and took in the environment with such innocence... it really took Xue Yang back. It only took one bad moment to ruin someone’s impression of the world and (this) Xue Yang wouldn’t be the person who did that to a child.

Playfully he holds a finger to his lips and winks. “Just keep it a secret~. I’m supposed to be the scary guy.”

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nobunagastan‌:

“You could’ve gotten hurt?!” Nobukatsu’s head whipped around fast enough for his own braid to smack him in the neck.

“What about me? Or what about my cats?” There was indeed a cat’s little triangle-shaped head poking out of the large backpack Nobukatsu had on.

“That… that’s reckless endangerment of a child! I could take you to court! In fact… maybe I will!”

He pulled out his own phone, and started texting someone on it as threateningly as he could. It was not very successful.

“Just wait till I get in touch with my lawyer…”

What was this reaction!?

Xue Yang places both hands on his hips as he looks at the cat peeking its head out of the other boy’s backpack. Cute, actually. But why did he have a cat in a backpack?

“Reckless endangerment? You’re the one who ran in to me!” Rolling his eyes the young man shakes his head and reaches down to attempt snatching the phone from Nobukatsu. The nerve of this kid to think he could even call a lawyer over bumping into someone on the street. And because of a cat?

“Give me that! Who are you texting anyway, your mommy? Should I tell her that her son is delusional?”

[lansizhuis]

Song Lan, Xiao Xingchen, and Xue Yang have debutef in the manhua’s latest chapter.

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//- crying noises because seeing Hermenost on my dash is making me miss my Adelphel so much--