Posts by Flashfiretigerpelt

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    It's gonna be in Hd. Right as soon as I get to fixing the audio. I finished the video, but after listening to the audio I found that the range the song used was a bit to high for Tannerloid to handle, so I'ma have to tune it a bit.
    And the lip syncing looks like absolute shiet.
    I'm on break right now. Makin' my ocs on TS3


    Bob couldn't take how tense it was anymore and he once again yelled out his own name, running towards the closest wall.
    That was a very, very bad idea.
    A large burst of POWEERRRR flew in Bob's general direction coming from, of course, Misroland. She obviously didn't give a duck is someone got hurt as a result, she just Really wanted to kill bob.

    Finished video. Uploading now. Apparently, it shall take 2376 minutes to upload. How delightful.


    After multiple explosions, Misroland's multiple shouts of 'Stay still, you twitchy simpleton!', and a surprisingly long time, Bob lay dead on the floor. This may not be very detailed, but I think you can probably guess how comical it looked, what with Misroland not able to fully control her powers and bob panicing while running around, looking something akin to a Wacky Waving Inflatable Arm-Flailing Tubeman that just so happened to be running for it's life because there is a not completely there newly made demigod that hates it's very soul chasing after it.

    ooc: It's only 2 percent done. It took half an hour for it to go up to 2%. We're going to be waiting a LONG while.


    "I feel much better now." Misroland said, watching as Bob came back to life. The struggle between her sane side and crazy side where was sated by the death of Bob, even if it wasn't permanent. That, and she had burned most of her energy in the chase earlier. She may have an unlimited store of POWERRR, but energy was another thing entirely.


    The first thing Bob did when he came back to life was jump up and run into a wall in his panic.

    Video is 4% done.


    Misroland giggled as she was dog piled, saying "Thank you! I can tell this is going to be fun!" A large, happy grin was on her face, glad to finally be apart of a group.


    Bob joined in the dogpile, disregarding the fact that being anywhere Misroland could result in his death.


    I'm making a house on the sims. I've decided I'm going to make all of my ocs, move them into one neighborhood, and make a story out of the shenanigans that are guaranteed to occur.

    Just ate my first honeybell.
    9/10
    would eat again.


    The upload finally got to 12% after a few hours, but then my sister walked into the room and fudged the poop up.
    Now it's at 4% again.
    *sigh*


    I'll post it later, I need some time to write it out first. It was rather long and the whole concept was basically for the lulz, so I want to make sure it's funny, or at least mildly amusing.


    ic:
    Bob and misroland laughed right along, but Misroland's happyness seemed considerably dampened by her sane side now coming in full force and causing her fear of herself to heighten.


    ooc: Starbucks is now the top second trend in Denver.


    The sims 3 story, Spoilered due to length.




    ic: "No no, everything is fine! I was just thinking..." Misroland trailed off, looking away.



    ooc: 209 twitter posts where made about starbucks since my last post. I don't know why Starbucks got all popular all of the sudden, but it must have been something BIG.

    "...He's nekkid, isn't he?" Misroland asked, frowning.


    Bob wondered if he should join in Deadlox's performance by streaking, but decided against it since there was a lady in the room.


    ooc: Nekkid is basically naked, just so ya know. I'ts kind of obvious, but meh.


    Will write next part of the story when I won't risk being found out by my grandma, since I'm supposed to be doing my online schooling right now.

    Misroland turned around once again, saying " That would be awesome! I am probably going to need a lot of practice before we go against the sanes."


    Bob gave up the search for his party hats. There was only one option left.
    An overly dramatic preformance.
    Bob dropped to his knees, looked up to the sky and yelled "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
    He then collapsed and began weeping over the loss of his hats.

    It's not trending anymore. We are safe, for now.


    Apparently everyone is trying to guess the password to Harry Style's Twitter.


    Carrot confession night has something to do with the directioners.