Aug 21, 2019
oh shit bruh u want questions??? ok uhhh... how about this? what's your favorite game from your childhood? or, at least, the one that sticks out the most to you in memory?
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oh shit bruh u want questions??? ok uhhh... how about this? what's your favorite game from your childhood? or, at least, the one that sticks out the most to you in memory?
SUPER MARIO SUNSHINE BABEYYYYY
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Dustin was currently leaping through his reality gates left and right. With the arrow out of his shoulder, he felt better than ever. He did all sorts of midair flips and spins, trying to keep himself in the air as long as he could. He then leapt up a good 10 yards into the air before landing. He then quickly stood up, grinning like an idiot before exclaiming. “Perfect 10!”
He didn’t even consider that someone was watching his space-time bending performance.
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The Devil has a Heart (closed RP with stormbringer15)
October 31st, the day Dark hated more than any other, as it was the only day he ever felt guilty about his gruesome deeds, and the only day he ever wanted to make up for them.....unfortunately for him, today was that day. “dammit, DAMMIT TO HELL!” he yelled as the clock hit 12:01 AM “I hope no one sees me like this...” he whispered, the illusion he kept himself covered in giving way to the handsome visage he actually was as all his regret spilled forth, his eyes flowing with tears.
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Cayla was walking all around after playing some games in the school yard, with a strange emerald in her hands. She didn’t know who it belonged to, or if it was some, hidden treasure from pirates or something. Almost half of the people she asked were just bandits who pretended that they owned it. Though, it is shiny, but little did she know what kind of power this emerald holds, and how much trouble some would go through just to get it.
She was walking in the forest, tempted to give up searching for whoever owns the emerald so she could keep it herself, but surely there must be more people who would atleast know something. She sat down with her back against a tree, sighing.