#open rp sorta

[metallicmadnessincarnate]

“All alone mere hours before valentines, with nobody to date? Gaias above, you’re pathetic..”

“….fuck you, Neo.”

“Lonely little muuuuttttttt-“

“SHUT UP ALREADY!”

[riddledpsyche]

Riddle me this.

Think of words ending in -GRY. Angry and hungry are two of them. There are only three words in the English language. What is the third word? The word is something that everyone uses every day. If you have listened carefully, I have already told you what it is.

[consciousness-achieved]

Chat room established.

LegionN7>:We wish to know how you are doing friend. Will you respond?

[wingsofsolitude]

...Finally got over my hangover but

This is awkward... I honestly can't remember anything about what I did last night...This is Why I Don't Drink, why did I think I'd suddenly be able to deal with alcohol. 

[downundershark]

...

Rin is bored and lonely but would never admit either. He just decides to idle...

[thefledglingheroine-blog-blog]

Homesick

Small sniffles could be heard from a poorly lit corner of a room. There was very little natural light coming in as night had already fallen and very few lights could be seen around. There was a small figure huddled up in the corner where the sniffling was coming from and occasionally a badly muffled sob. Small shifts from the huddled figure revealed golden brown hair and a tear streaked face, normally cheerful gray-blue eyes bloodshot from crying so long and hard.

Amelia trembled as she held her bunny tightly to her, tears still welling over in small rivers as she hiccuped quietly. She had tried to ignore the feeling for so long that it had slowly worked its way to the size of a black hole, something she just couldn't cover up anymore. With each shaky movement of her hand to pet bunny she would get brief flashes of a picture. A forest here, a town there, maybe a person once in awhile. They all just added up to one thing in her mind.

Home.

Home where the tall grass of the plains almost hid her from sight when she sat down for a rest, where the tall purple mountains stood tall and proud as if to say as long as she was there then so would they, where a constant stream of new ideas and hopes from the people poured into her to make her feel like she could do just about anything her mind came up with.

The colony had what was once a small ache for home and her people develop into full blown anguish the longer she was away. Sure, bunny let her stay connected in somewhat to the land and people, just enough to stay healthy, but not enough to really feel them. Not enough to be able to feel the collective emotions or of the land flourishing and prospering from her people's hard work beneath her feet. Despite having bunny as her tie she felt so emotionally drained from the longing and need and yet she had managed to hide it for a long while from anyone noticing.

Yes, there was an adult version of her running around on what is still her land but she did not feel anything towards what was probably her people's grand nth time over children or they were not hers yet. So, she felt nothing.

Clutching at the fabric of her shirt over where her heart beat she just let go of trying to hide it or hold it back any more and just sobbed.