Posts by CATALYST --

[sub]this art

it is beautiful

//cries

[sub]aaaaaaa

I hate to ask, but do you take commissions? ;w;

TWISTEDFANTASY wrote:

[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:400px;font-family:arial;text-align:justify;line-height:13px;color:#000]
me me?
unfortunately i don't
bc i'm the ultimate procrastinator
and i feel bad whenever i owe someone something
hhhh
[/fancypost]

Display More

[sub]aaa I understand. <3 that's just fine.

//also blaRES WATCH ME WHIP ON MY SURROUND SOUND SYSTEM//

мαуα. wrote:

[fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify][font=arial]omg

but yannow the "i cant feel my face when im with you" song? i think its so hilarious... when its on i always sing along "i cant feel my face when i go poo" and its so stupid but so funny i cant even comprehend it

[sub] I lauGHED SO HARD I SHOOK THE DESK

mama mutt ![B-DAY] wrote:

forgiven should do open thread things but instead i'm doodling photofinish
precious sexist chld
look at her

[sub]AMG SHES ADORABLE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[sub]I need help placing this character somewhere.

she's based loosely on Edward Elric, Gregory House and myself.

she's kind of a jerk, generally introverted, socially awkward, arrogant, yet friendly towards newer members and a little over generous sometimes. she's also not religious.

help me find a place to chuck her in? c:

[sub]slow to medium paced, preferably neutral status. <3

back or front doesn't matter. c:

[sub]I HAVE DECIDED

TO BRING IN

THIS BITCHNUGGET.

xD

[sub]The last membership with another group hadn't worked out, and since Ed was naturally a traveler, she found her way over to SkyClan. Surprisingly, the scent was slightly familiar. Maybe she'd been here before and forgot? She'd been to so many places already it seemed possible.

So the cream and white tabby seated herself just behind the border, examining her claws as she waited for a patrol or whatever they had arrived.

[sub]Well, that was quick, as expected. Most groups asked your name and business rather quickly, anyways. "Name's Ed Elric. Here to join, I suppose." She responded, an unamused look on her face even though Fullmetal was laughing at Rick. The former Ravenclaw took a look around for a moment, trying to get a good look at her surroundings.

"Where am I at, anyways?"

//yas science buddies
//also waves to Mel. c:

[sub]//places Ed in here and runs

[sub]I was hoping to see if anyone would be willing to play a character that was a human alongside mine and they were family and basically the whole family finds each other again and ye.

so, would anyone be interested? <333

[sub]Ed gave a small smile to Onyx before turning her gaze to Rick. That guy seemed to drink a lot. Wasn't that bad for cats- or any animal, for that matter? "Isn't drinkin' bad for you?" A smirk would then form on the cream and white tabby's lips.

Eyes would narrow out of curiosity as she observed Rick again and back to Onyx, golden orbs then lit up as Ed thought of a question to ask. And it was pretty important, if she were to be staying here.

"Yeah, what did you say your name was? Where's the camp?"

[sub]aaaa I feel loved <3

[sub]Damn, Ed hated this new system already. Even if she was a little overweight, she could still fight. Not that she was. Silent was the cream and white tabby's defiance as she approached the scale- hey wait a second... her automail would make her weigh more than usual, wouldn't it? Heh, now she'd have a realistic excuse for being 'overweight'.

[ Ed Elric - Domestic Feline - 13 pounds [including robotic limbs] - Slightly above average with artificial limbs ]

[sub]actually, Lionspride's name was changed to Fightsong, my bad!

//tracks on sub

[sub]since Fighty is Ed's daughter, would that mean that she's also adopted by Panic? c: if so, mum and daughter thread?

[sub]yessss if you don't mind. <3

should i make?

[sub]The golden eyes of the daughter of Edward looked out around the new territory, excitement flowing in her veins. There was so much to see and so much to explore! Where did dad get all of his books at? Was there some sort of place he retrieved them from?

They seemed so interesting! Speaking of which- where was he at, anyway? Fightkit looked around, trying to spot the cream and white advisor somewhere among the crowd. When she was unsuccessful, the kitten laid down on the ground, frustrated, resting her head on her paws. He seemed so busy all the time, and it was like whenever he got home he'd read a lot. But it wasn't like he wouldn't explain a concept to her, either, and when he did teach her something, it was fun!

Fight was nearly a spitting image of Ed, minus the automail limbs and with a bit more cream tabby coloring. She even found a way to style her fur to have the cowlick he did, and got flustered whenever someone tried to mess with it. And, much to her frustration, her siblings were taller than she was. Hmf. She'd grow through, right?

A huff of air would come out of her nose, then a low growl of displeasure.

[sub]The golden eyes of the daughter of Edward looked out around the new territory, excitement flowing in her veins. There was so much to see and so much to explore! Where did dad get all of his books at? Was there some sort of place he retrieved them from?

They seemed so interesting! Speaking of which- where was he at, anyway? Fightkit looked around, trying to spot the cream and white advisor somewhere among the crowd. When she was unsuccessful, the kitten laid down on the ground, frustrated, resting her head on her paws. He seemed so busy all the time, and it was like whenever he got home he'd read a lot. But it wasn't like he wouldn't explain a concept to her, either, and when he did teach her something, it was fun!

Fight was nearly a spitting image of Ed, minus the automail limbs and with a bit more cream tabby coloring. She even found a way to style her fur to have the cowlick he did, and got flustered whenever someone tried to mess with it. And, much to her frustration, her siblings were taller than she was. Hmf. She'd grow through, right?

A huff of air would come out of her nose, then a low growl of displeasure.