Posts by VENNUM D.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]It would be great if you could make the starter post I'm about to go to sleep, it's 1:53 over here. And hell yess, powerplay is a-okay for this private thread!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]don'ttouchme has logged on

don'ttouchme jesus fucking christ, stop blowing up my fucking phone dammit
don'ttouchme stubbing your toe hurts like hell, but it's nothing compared to those twenty second foot cramps. fuck, that shit hurts.
don'ttouchme but damn, coffee?... i may be there in a minute. no actually, it depends on where we're going. starbucks? are you paying? i'm broke as fuck.
don'ttouchme no. no. please spare me.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]/punts Jinya
Jinya's just... He's just a salty potato, I'm so sorry
But these two need a thread together, they're polar opposites

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Damn son
Well then, Jin's gonna be twice as salty as usual either today or tomorrow after I get done with him.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Jinya flinched visibly as fire momentarily appeared and seemed to lap at the younger one's paws before extinguishing themselves, making him blink slowly and swallow thickly. Did this one have fire elementals? He had never really met anyone with that sort of power, but he didn't want to be around anyone who could control fire to their will. He wasn't scared of fire (that was obvious, he just got finished making tea) but he hated to see what someone could do with such a power. The thought of someone controlling fire, making the red hot flames lap at his fur, burning him... it made him tense up and only did the white kitsune's voice bring him back into reality.

He breathed in before he turned, pulling the now half-empty can of tea leaves towards himself where he would carry them back to his makeshift cabinet and place them inside before turning back to Arabella when he heard her question. "What...? Uh well, I was making tea. But it spilled on me." He resisted the urge to rant to Arabella about the piping hot pot he had dropped. "Other than that, nothing really... I was about to cleanse my room." He responded, not entirely giving a full layout of what he was going to do with his room. The child probably didn't even know what "cleansing" meant. It was a simple term (at least to an exorcist) and he didn't expect the youthful one to know about sage burning.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]ooh OH YES PYRE
JOIN JIN IN THE GARDEN
He's already being shipped with people, it's awesome. He's just like "no. fuck that noise"

Yes, and Jinya's exorcist-senses are tingling.
He's like "I'm gonna cleanse my room..." and he's gonna whip out some sage and burn it in his room and then he's going to stare very intensely at Arabella while burning the sage. Meanwhile, he'll be absolutely tempted to dump holy water on her as a "accident" probably in a later thread.

I think I've only perma killed two or three character that I've had?
Huh

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Awh yes dude those are the best peeps
I can make later in the day, my muse is dead for now until I get sleep

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Sometimes I wonder the same thing when I try to think of an interesting way to kill off my character because some of them are fUCKING OP BOSSES and I'm just like: "Eff it"

wAIT HUH
SHIT M8

Omf yes, he'll just walk into his room one day and he'll look up and sees a shit load of demons crawling around his room and he'll be like "What. The- who the fUCK LEFT A PORTAL TO HELL OPEN?!"

It'll just be funnier if he got sucked into it or smth
Wait
Should that happen, Pyre?
Uuuh

I tried drinking coffee
I can't do it

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]He flickered his gaze from the excitable Yosafire to the next person to arrive, a rather familiar face that he had only seen a couple times but remembered fairly well. After all, it was very hard for Jinya to forget a face and a name. The blonde had only given him his name, but that was perfectly fine with him. Less words to digest. Jin nodded his head towards the Councilman, a sign of acknowledgement on his part.

The kitsune's ears pricked at the use of his former name, raising his flaxen gaze up towards the hellhound as she stepped forward. He dipped his head towards the former Rift leader and let his mind only wander a tad bit. He wondered why the archdemon was in SunClan of all places but that reason as to why that may be was none of his to consider. Nevertheless, the ghost of a smile passed onto his lips when Talia placed a paw to her chest and lowered her head. Ah, yes, that stance was familiar. There was no doubt that this was Talia. "Mpf. Yeah, it's nice seeing you again, Talia. And thank you." He felt a little calmer now after being approached by more familiar faces like Tsukishima and Talia even if he did not know them on a personal level. Fuck, at least he could get a tiny bit more comfortable when they were around.

Finally, he turned around towards Iason. He, personally, never interacted with Iason one-on-one but, as stated before, had only seen the male a few times under different circumstances. "Uh... yeah, thanks Iason." And it looked like he had family here, too. Sweet.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]don'ttouchme don't be offended
don'ttouchme i'm usually this grouchy whenever my fucking phone wakes me up T_T
don'ttouchme also, i'm getting dressed now. fuck yeah for coffee and thanks for paying dude
don'ttouchme just know that i may not be paying you back any time soon though
don'ttouchme oh... period cramps. ouch. yeah, that hurts like fuck... at least that's what i'm told

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]( Yes, yes it is Yuma. Unfortunately, Jin's not based off of him but he's going to get turned into a vamp soon. aAA I'M SORRY, LMAO )

Jinya's gaze snapped onto the girl that arrived, fur bristling slightly when he heard her comment. "Like you're any taller than I am.." He muttered. The tips of his ears were already a burning pink, they couldn't get any hotter than that. Embarrassed, they adverted their gaze from the feline and instead focused his gaze downwards onto the cross that he hadn't realized he had been holding tightly in his paw. His ears fluttered when Buttercuppaw spoke again, apologizing for her earlier comment and then introducing herself. Was this clan full of excitable people? If so, Jinya was going to be sick to his stomach. "Uh... alright. Cool." He responded evenly, unsure on what to say next.

Ah, nope, apparently he was wrong. This clan wasn't full of just excitable people, but highly arrogant people as well. If the kitsune had eyebrows, they would have shot above his forehead when Damiano arrived and began listening to the conversation, only to snap at the other guy who had previously been joking around with him and Yuri. Shit, he couldn't agree more... except for that "my father is too good for someone like him" part though it might be true to a certain extent. Jinya properly fixed his attention onto Damiano now as he introduced himself, though snorted near the end. "Oi, don't lump me with the rest of the idiots, Damiano Muzikant Sixx Puppeteer-Norwood." He may have been sarcastic in saying this, but the tone wasn't very noticeable at all.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Sure!! I don't mind for what AU you may have in mind, so don't sweat over it :^) I'll get around to making the reg. thread

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Could you make the thread, by any chance?

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]holy... holy shit did this chat get like four pages when I was sleeping?
goddamn

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Jinya had simply nodded his head in reply to Arabella, whom he was getting major vibes from. He couldn't exactly pinpoint what he thought was wrong with her, but something about this child was rubbing him the wrong way. He was already agitated with what happened a few moments ago with him spilling tea over himself and whatnot, but this feeling he could not shake off was further irritating him though he did not know whether or not this child could pick up on such a slight alteration in his expression. Jinya flickered his gaze behind him, watching as Arabella nearly stumbled into his home. He didn't care much, at least for now.

However, he let the ghost of a smirk curl upon his thin black lips when the girl spoke up again. "No, not cleaning. Cleansing." He corrected, before moving his paw into his leather satchel and pulling out some sage. He conjured a lighter and flicked open the top. Since it was an oil lighter, it the fire flickered to life in the metal container. He simply touched the greedy tip of the fire to the sage plant and the herb was caught aflame. It's acrid stench floated into the air and Jinya eyed Arabella momentarily, tails lashing behind him as he walked about his room, carrying the burning sage with him as he did so to spread out the smoke.

"I'm Jinya. Jinya Xerses. Your name, kid?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]don'ttouchme they need to get their shit together
don'ttouchme i didn't listen to them that much, but they were pretty awesome then

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Jinya had personally been minding his own business with trying to settle back into SunClan after a few month's absence. He had been unknowingly close to Cinnamonstick's location and had only lifted his head when the other called out those three dreadful words. Meet and greet. The ebony kitsune felt the fur along his spine prickle, momentary fear flashing across his gaze. He really didn't like meet and greets. It required him to be friendly, but that wasn't the only thing that bothered him. It was the fact that he had to see many unfamiliar faces in the process and the sight of unfamiliarity made him nauseous and anxious. Jinya would stay his distance for now, and would much rather wait until someone else came to greet the unfamiliar person that was Cinnamonstick.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Ah, could you make the thread? Super busy with making other thread, sorry ^^;

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Jinya had actually been hesitant on approaching this strange male by himself and so, he had been observing a little ways away from Darth Vader, watching carefully to make sure that whoever this guy was wasn't going to try anything that would end up hurting his clan in some kind of fashion. The guy looked pretty sketchy enough to him as it was. His tails lashed as he lifted himself from his crouched position, noting that Omorose approached the other and went about normal protocol. Jinya stalked forward, head lowered and ears angled back slightly though his body did not tell the language of aggression but general mistrust as it always was with him. He didn't even bring himself fully to the Sha creature's side, and settled down at a respectful distance away from both his clanmate and Darth Vader. Jinya waited, albeit impatiently, for the other guy to answer Omorose's question.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Ah, could you make by any chance?? And dude, Creature should try to touch him, he'll legit have a panic attack even if it's just for a few seconds, lmao. I'm so mean to my baby but this is going to turn out to be hella interesting and funny