Rip doesn't seem thrilled.
Cut: *flutters his long fake-lashes-


Cut: Ahm. A seat.
Kaoori: Yes.
Rip: L-let me go! >8|


Woo, itsa street performance!


CrowCut: -explodes in the middle-


Cut: Let's play a train, come on, kid, join us!
Rip: S-stop it now! O-or I have to h-hurt you! ö__ö
Kid: lawl kewl. =D


Cut: Now now darling, how about some hot chocolate~?
Rip: Please... please disappear, you stupid transvestite.


Rip is not impressed of Cut's attempts to be scary.


Far in the future men are wearing tights and Ripmobiles fly!


Rip: C-Cut... they're everywhere... ö__ö
Cut: Argh, no! I ain't yer dad, go home!


Cut: -rolls over-


Watching some sports.


Cut: Lets fight and get bloody and then we're real kewl badasses, yo.
Marcus: Kay let's do it, yo.


The horrors of meeting your other self. As twice as big.


Fawn Roll, Fawn Roll, Do the Fawn, Fawn Roll.

junst wanna know what is a good screenshot edit program?

Tonight a few minutes ago shady won over a victory with another stag. His set is magpie antlers, space beluga pelt and real mask the opponent had a skull mask, beluga pelt, and candled antlers. Who is this stag?

This account will be run by more then one person.
Its still a WIP but I should have this done soon. C:

Mood: Happy, calm.
Advantages: Well, a disadvantage for him is he has no horns, BUT his advantages are, strong shoulders, knows a few tricks, and he is determined and strong willed.
Behavior: Will be loving towards females, and uneasy around voilent or affectionate stags. He will be jealous and will fight for females. If attacked, will take as a threat.
Mental health: 84%
Physical health: 90%
Feeling/mood: Calm, happy.
Status: Happy, calm.
Rut score: Two does interested.
Current activity: passed out once more.
Interests: Accendare, jupiter, ravynn, faunet, warhiid.

THE ENDLESS FOREST IS WORKING FOR ME AGAIN! 0U0 this post will be deleted!

I originally wrote this for a character of mine on a roleplay site, though I was forced to leave due to my computer contracting various viruses. This was written to illustrate how my character, Lerato, died before being reborn in the new world. Hopefully, this will inspire me to pick up roleplaying once more.

The First Page. Still virgin to ink. It's an awkward beginning with more questions than answers. New faces, frights and strange experiences await me in a stranger world. Here, danger seems to be as much an illusion as the Forest itself. A land of the impossible.

I tap my quill impatiently on the page, searching for words beyond my command to describe. Little did I know the map lay innocently in front of me, inert to my prodding. A journey is nigh.

A name has been forged, the stars have been cast, and the bond has only begun to be made. The Forest beckons, but can I find the voice to answer?

~Be aware! Long read advisory!~

for anyone who wanted to Roleplay with Pavils

If you would like me to start, I can, if you would rather start, go ahead! Everyone is welcome, no need to ask~

under cut in case I css it or for images~