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What the hell happened?
I have not logged in to this thing in like 8 years. Can someone fill me in, is this place dead now?
Done for the most part.
Revamping blog, actually planning to get back on and be active.
Back to Visalt only sadly. It would break my muse to have more than one right now, especially with my weariness of coming back. Feel free to write starters. My writing style has changed quite a bit.
I guess for the time being, I will play all of my Trolls. Nihall will be my main, and only will remember what happened after the first reset. All the other underdeveloped characters will have all of their memories.
Such as Afshin and Silmis.
Well, first things first. I need to rework my blog.
Is anyone good at making blogs and such. I am deleting most of my characters, and moving Nihall to the back instead of him being my main fantroll. I need to make a new one as well, so will anyone be up to being a huge help and kind of piggybacking me through this?
Woops, looks like I am giving this one last try. Hello everyone.
"I am really surprised is all, don't have to make that face like you did something terrible. I'm sure every troll has some kind of thing they do when they are alone."
You pat her head, flashing a playful grin at her.
"Nothing to be ashamed about, Sanaya."
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Maybe you should locate his hive and leave a big basket of gamegrubs on his doorstep. Anonymously of course. Maybe he would like Deus Ex: Troll Revolution or Troll assassin's Creed 3 or whatever. Or maybe TSSBB? He could go either serious OR light gaming wise... Caught up in your plans, you're caught off guard. "Oh, you know, history, fiction, my Ancestor's journals, nonfiction, porn, dabbling in horror right now, and well a little bit of everything." Just wait until your mind assesses that sentence.
"So open about reading your erotic books? Are you asking for funny business?" You smirk at her, laughing. "You didn't seem the type to be such a lewd one. What kind of porn do you read, Sanaya?" You wait for an answer from her, expecting a huge blush and some more stuttering.
>Jump the proverbial Gun
Garette had fled her hive, fearing her own strength and unpredictability at the moment, not wanting to hurt her matesprit or her grubs. She began circling the neighbourhood, growling and grunting at any lusii that hovered outside their hives, avoiding entering any lawnrings. She attacked a overzealous lusus, a dingo like her own, that charged out of it’s lawnring. She killed it and moved on, thinking nothing of the now orphaned troll within.
She paused, having spotted another troll. She kept her fists clenched and hovered a respectful distance away, watching the yellowblood to see what they would do.
The yellowblood noticed the indigo but didn’t really pay any mind to her. A pissed off highblood was none of his concern, and for what he was used to, it was probably over something stupid. However, she was in the path that he was following, so he did need to pass her. He sighed and continued on his way, trying to scoot by her without causing her more distress. Visalt, muttered something under his breath when he did get by however, it was kind of distressing and that was his way of releasing some of the stress.
Garette whirled and gave a low snarl at Visalt, teeth bared in distress due to the yellowblood’s muttering. She tensed, raisng her hands slightly “What was that you said?” in her current state she was paranoid and thought everyone was against her.
"I don't have to tell you." Visalt rolled his eyes, continuing to walk by her. A threatening snarl was nothing compared to what other highbloods would try to do for catching him. He waved her off nonchalantly and continued to ignore her after that.
>Jump the proverbial Gun
Garette had fled her hive, fearing her own strength and unpredictability at the moment, not wanting to hurt her matesprit or her grubs. She began circling the neighbourhood, growling and grunting at any lusii that hovered outside their hives, avoiding entering any lawnrings. She attacked a overzealous lusus, a dingo like her own, that charged out of it’s lawnring. She killed it and moved on, thinking nothing of the now orphaned troll within.
She paused, having spotted another troll. She kept her fists clenched and hovered a respectful distance away, watching the yellowblood to see what they would do.
The yellowblood noticed the indigo but didn't really pay any mind to her. A pissed off highblood was none of his concern, and for what he was used to, it was probably over something stupid. However, she was in the path that he was following, so he did need to pass her. He sighed and continued on his way, trying to scoot by her without causing her more distress. Visalt, muttered something under his breath when he did get by however, it was kind of distressing and that was his way of releasing some of the stress.
Anyone?
Want to rp? Im open for a while
Headcanon that is obvious
Visalt likes bitches. The mean ones.
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Just a conversation. Sure. JUST ONE OF THE MOST IMPORTANT EVERYDAY TESTS YOU'LL EVER FACE MORE LIKE! Luckily though you keep that to yourself. Automatic 0 for screeching like that- oh, interests, interests. "Well there's a lot! Swimming in these beautiful reefs, video games, reading, taking care of my pet pawbeast, sparring with my lusus... There's a lt!" Nice job. You avoided for once speaking of your visits to the tentacle lusii, self pailing, and torturing lowerblooded trolls.
Clearly a winner is you!
"Sounds pretty fun, I like video gaming, when I can afford to get one." You smile at her. "But you know, being at this end of the hemospectrum doesn't do a lot for me." You shrug, looking down at the floor. "What kind of books do you read?" You ask, curious, she did look kind of smart, well, book wise, maybe not street wise.
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"Yeah, uh! You know it's ssshhhh what trolls say when they have a thinkpanflatulence you know? Their thinkpan struggles to keep up and attempt to carry on the conversation and can't, so they, um, say uh instead! Downright fascinating!" Clearly your nervous rambles are getting you nowhere.
"Just take a deep breath and calm down Sanaya. It's just a conversation nothing to be scared about." You say, sitting next to her. "So, what do you do for fun? You seem like a smart troll, so I am guessing you have some good books around."
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A FLIRT? Nothing could have ever. EVER. Prepared you for this. Mentally you riffle through your 'How to be Social for Socially Inept Scholars' and find nothing on the subject. OBVIOUSLY you need to find Volume 6996 and study up. Quiz yourself maybe. Determined to keep the conversation going, you open your menacing, fang-lined maw... "Uh."
"Uh?" You smirk again, teasing her about her nervousness to say anything back to you. You did almost feel kind of bad though, after all, she was probably a wreck from you.
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Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shut now you look like a freak. Batting his hand away in irritation- irritation at yourself- you mutter "Yeah, I'm fine, you don't need to worry!" The words are rude, the tone brusque. So now you look like a total weirdo and a bitch. Brilliant, you winner you.
"Alright, calm down then." You sit back down across from her, chuckling quietly. "It was just a small flirt, dont take it so hard, Sanaya."
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/ADKSKAKSKLJAJJJ!!!/ If you could keymash outside of your thoughts that is what it would be like. Complete with arm flailing. And possibly gross sobbing. The tips of your fins stain violet, matching the high, cold color staining your cheeks. Well? Shit to say the least. Just... What the fuck do you DO? You're frozen in place, eyes wide and bony hands clutching your knees, nails tearing through the fabric of your pants.
"Woah there, calm down." You notice her expression and her killer grip on herself. "Are you okay? Did I break you or something?" You walk over to her, papping her face, trying to snap her out of whatever she was in.