#closed role-play

[donecxalboxpilosa-blog]

Hare two Tangle [Closed Role-Play]

                 “Well well, if it Elliot March, did your dad finally let you out?” he asked.                     Peter never liked him due to the fact that he knows Elliot won’t accept that he’s a rabbit like himself. He was more surprised to see him here seeing that he is always around Blood.

@rabbitthatgoeswoof

[red-man-of-archive]

Closed role-play with megamen-aile-vent-ashe-grey

He's been to many places, he's seen so many places, but nothing could compare to being digitized and sent into....whatever world this might be! It was rare Mario got lost and even then he could just ask around and get a clue as to where he was. How did he even get digitized in the first placed? Well long story....

But despite being lost that didn't mean Mario would sit around and mope about it. The plumber was searching around town for anything that may help him get home. A pipe, the same device that sent him here, something! Anything! The people here seemed friendly but you could never be too careful. For now he would stick to himself.

" Mumamia....I'm-a really in a pickle this-a time."

[red-man-of-archive]

Closed role-play with momohoshi

Where is everyone!? There was no one to hang with, no one to walk around with, no one to stop from terrorizing the kingdom, no anything! All Mario could do at the moment was deal with his loneliness. Just him and the kingdom. More specifically, just him and this large meadow. Massive Meadows to be exact.( I'm sticking with this made up place, deal wit it.)

The male was laying amongst the many flowers of Massive Meadows with empty blue eyes staring up to the sky. What could he do today? Explore a new location? Do something he's never done before? No he's already done that. 

What was there to do?

"......I'm-a so bored...."

The plumber took off his hat and scratched his caramel brown hair.

[red-man-of-archive]

Closed role-play with lonelyredhairedchild

Today was a lazy day for Mario.

Actually....

No it wasn't lazy. It was just boring. The male had absolutely nothing to do for the moment. No adventures to go on, no people to save, no villains to stomp. Nothing. Absolutely nothing for him to do. In fact he was so bored that he was sitting on top of a winged question block. As the block flew around giving him a tour of the kingdom the male's tired eyes perused the ground below. 

What could he do today? Something eventful better happen before he decides to go home and nap. 

[naiveislander]

Return. [Closed RP | Neku]

Journeys never seem to end, do they? It is always a constant adventure to deal with in life. Each situation opens a new chapter in life like a book. Each chapter describes the struggles and the achievements. The ups and downs.  It was unending. Especially to someone like Sora who first started his quest as a keyblade wielder. It was told to him a year or two ago, he is the chosen one. He was chosen out of the many keyblade wielders before him to bring peace to the worlds before he actually gotten a chance to see them for himself. He was almost oblivious to them if it wasn’t for the chain of events that happened during his childhood and the moment he receive a keyblade of his own. The moment a keyblade was in his possession, it was a change for better or for worse. In his case, it was a two sided coin. Many allies he had gained along the way after obtaining loyal traveling companions. However, even more evils came across him the more he ventured into the depths of universes. These dangers are bad-natured people tainted by sinful intentions. They lack the pure heart he has for others around him. They and another source of danger called the Heartless and the Nobodies. These beings often tried to make him meet his fall in death which fails in a reversible effect.

The forces of darkness are still going strong in the worlds. He knew this. As long as Xehanort still lives. The worlds will still be cursed with the negativity the darkness brings by the heartless. It was as if there was as if the universes are still endangered as long as these things still exist and attempts to thieve hearts, resulting in the victim’s death and to turn into one of creatures themselves. He wanted to put a stop to this. However, he wanted to ensure the worlds’ safety and think of ways to prevent the heartless from doing too much harm than the damage that Xehanort already caused. First stop was the first world he had come to outside of his home Destiny Islands, Traverse Town. He wasted no time to inquire Donald Duck and Goofy about borrowing the Gummi Ship to make it here. He had to get some way there and visit. And so, he did just that. Although, his piloting was nothing compared to Donald’s driving ability. It was rusty, he admits. But regardless, it was enough to get there safely and properly park it at the docks before he make haste to open the tall front wooden doors and go through the entrance.

[mansmindmedic-blog]

Closed; Tea for Two

It was a difficult task to maintain this many secrets at once, but Hannibal found himself able to do so with ease. Though his house seemed solitary, and he looked as though he was the only one residing in it, he was stirring teacups with green tea, the steam invigorating and stimulating his senses. Smiling and at ease, he made sure to barely touch the honey dipper into the honey he purchased from the lovely old woman who put people out of their misery. Abigail liked her tea sweet, but he wouldn't over-indulge her sweet tooth. 

Picking up the small dishes he had placed the cups on, he traveled to his basement carefully, and then knocked on the door that was obscure and hidden from view, unless one was to stop entirely to examine it. "Abigail, I have your tea, just how you like it. And I brought my own cup, if you would like me to stay this time."

[thelonetimelordprime]

Closed Role-Play

The Time-Welder hovers in his boundless realm of home. Watching Time growing constant flow and Space cycling around, the Sigma recorded every bit of information the two plane have done on their continuous existence. It was empty inside his realm, and immune from the outside's Stream. Build just like the Void.

[all-alone-but-still-alive-blog]

Lost in the City

The young siamies cat darted between two parked cars, ears flat on her head. She hated the strangeness of the open area of the human city. Cathrin was only came here to serch for something sutable for her den. Winter was approching and moss and other such bedding items were getting scarce. She had hoped of finding one of those wide things that humans used to cover themselves with when they slept. Or maybe even those soft stones that had feathers stuffed inside.

Cathrin shook the thoughts away. She would have one of those things if she hadn’t gotten lost. Cathrin muttered under her breath as she looked out from under the car.