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Topic: The Morphing Game
Subject: But first you must pay the...


Posted on 2010-01-04 at 04:06:07.

Topic: The Would You Rather Game
Subject: Which one has more rules?

Because I choose which ever one has less rules. I tried to learn how to play Magic once. My husband (bf at the time, how we stayed together no one knows) made a rule before we started that if I didn't like a rule in the game I could remove a piece of clothing in order to change it. I don't know if there were simply too many rules, or I just didn't know which ones to change... all I know is it got really cold and he got really distracted.

Legos or Play Dough?

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 04:05:36.

Topic: Corrupt a wish
Subject: Ummm

Grrr... I'm still only a nerd in training!

The shadows do indeed run things, and it is terrible because they block all the light and the plants cannot grow. No plants means no corn and without corn there is no food. We all die, but the shadows go on.

I wish I had more time to study up on all the obscure nerd-dome categories.

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 04:02:49.

Topic: Last one to post wins - Part II
Subject: Well neither am I!!

But it's on Nick at Night for gods sake... or at least it used to be. If you are old enough to bartend but not old enough to have watched Batman you can't be that far from me... so stop with the old people jokes. save those for Olan and Eol


Posted on 2010-01-04 at 04:00:22.

Topic: Demonic Vending Machine
Subject: It spits out...


I feed it a penguin, a giraffe an a really pissed off pair of tennis shoes.

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 03:58:19.

Topic: The Morphing Game
Subject: Stripper! No wait... wrong game...


Posted on 2010-01-04 at 03:57:04.

Topic: The Egg Tart Game
Subject: This was on my 2009 calendar...

along with a picture of a very smiley blonde lady from a 50's advertisement:

Medicated and Motivated!

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 03:56:23.

Topic: Add On Story. Fill in 3 words!
Subject: Can you tap dance to it?

to bring about

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 03:54:55.

Topic: Add On Story. Fill in 3 words!
Subject: good point

people eater stole.

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 01:07:45.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: Then check out Swordfish...


Posted on 2010-01-04 at 01:06:56.

Topic: The Egg Tart Game
Subject: LOL

Compliments of the chef.

How very true...

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 01:05:46.

Topic: The Morphing Game
Subject: kind of...


Posted on 2010-01-04 at 01:04:32.

Topic: Demonic Vending Machine
Subject: It spits out...

A slight confused looking Nazi soldier.

(psstt... Ion that's another movie reference )

I feed it a pair of handcuffs, a bottle of wine and a book on the theory of Creationalism.

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 00:42:46.

Topic: The Egg Tart Game
Subject: Hate to burst your bubble...

Kitty in the morning... Kitty in the evening... Kitty at supertime! When Kitty's on a bagle you can eat Kitty anytime!

(Yes I might STILL need psychological help, don't send me to Deanna though!)

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 00:40:28.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: hmmm...


((Ion... since I am almost certain you've never seen the movie Swordfish... the opening scene is full of lots of shrapnel (the first ten minutes of the movie might be all that is really worth watching, unless of course you are like me and want to fastforward to the bit where Hale Berry is in her undergarments ) ))

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 00:38:27.

Topic: The Morphing Game
Subject: Nice job on the suck-up ;)


Posted on 2010-01-04 at 00:36:00.

Topic: Add On Story. Fill in 3 words!
Subject: you aren't?

prize tin replica.

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 00:34:26.

Topic: Last one to post wins - Part II
Subject: There might be some truth to that...

I think maybe they used that noise on the original Batman for such things.


Steals it back.

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 00:33:05.

Topic: ^ < V game
Subject: :)

^ Is ruggedly handsome, just without the mustache

> Has seen Avatar, but not Sherlock

V Should loan Ion some money so he can go to movies

Posted on 2010-01-04 at 00:31:26.

Topic: Season of the Witch Q/A
Subject: Okay

Posted up a response to what Loki wrote up.

I know it's a bit out of turn but I was hoping RP was going to take precidence here. If not good sir DM man I can of course edit/delete as necessary.


Posted on 2010-01-03 at 22:31:23.

Topic: Season of the Witch
Subject: A response

The elf had come around the table. Through her tears she caught a good look of his face as he looked into hers. Pale skin overlaid the smooth yet delicate facial structure of his people. He looked young, but the eyes that held the light of the stars in them betrayed him. She found herself feeling very young as he looked at her.

"You shouldn't give your life. No one should ask for it either."

The words were like sweet gentle caresses, teasing the fears and the doubts that had yanked the tears from her. It was a tempting escape from her last words. While it tried to seduce her the elf had turned back to E and was speaking in a tongue that she could not understand.

Briefly her gaze turned to Anora, behind the other girl’s eyes she was certain she still saw the strength of Liris burning there. She drew from that strength and offered yet another slight prayer to her own God before she opened her little pink lips to speak once again. Her voice was still tiny and trembled at the end of each word.

“If we believe what he says… and I think I do… he is not asking for my life. In a way he is offering me my life. But not just me… all of us… and hopefully many more in the process.” She paused, took a deep breath and went on. “My life is already given. I made a vow to my Goddess to help those in need. To offer mercy and healing upon the sick and wounded. That poster foretells the end of my life, I have not yet been able to serve my Goddess as I would desire.

“If you are right and he is asking for my life… he is only asking me to live up to the vows that I have already made to Mirros. Besides if any of you go on this venture you shall need a vessel of Mirros along the way.” She lowered her head then. “I cannot promise that I am the best vessel in all the land or even within my own temple, but I believe that Mirros has guided me here tonight. To have done that she have her reasons.”

Posted on 2010-01-03 at 22:29:29.

Topic: The Fates of Fortune
Subject: A request...

The kaleidoscope of carvings long etched into the wooden tabletop had mostly disappeared under the papers that Nyx shuffled in her direction. As he spoke she looked them over, never raising her eyes while his voice played into her ears.

He was right, they were hiding something in these caravans, people and supplies it seemed. When the barmaid arrived she slowly lifted her eyes to the massive woman, catching an etching at the edge of the table out of the corner of her eye as she did; a rather phallic creature with arms and teeth chasing after a crude busty female shape. 

“Wine as well… and stew… whatever you have so long as it is warm.” She offered slightly off handily and then returned her eyes to the papers.

“We shall need to speak to this Aelion, I think… and I may need to get into Vadim’s, as well…”

“Yes… that of course will prove to be difficult. I must admit I am a bit surprised we have not heard rumor of an arrest for the murder in our travels yet… Vadim must be stalling for some reason. Perhaps a journey to this Avenon will also be in order before long.” She spoke quietly, slowly as if she was using this thought process to delay others that ticked through her mind.

“Avenon is mainly mith’ganni territory is it not? As much as your people have a territory now…” she winced almost as she said it though and finally brought her eyes up to his. “I didn’t mean…” the sentence ended with a sigh.

“We will be busy then.” A pause while she found herself in the warmth of his moonlit eyes. “I know what you want to know… I remember what you promised me.” The heat became too much and she let her eyes drop back to the table. “I’m counting on you living up to it.”

Carefully she released the square of yellowed paper she still had tucked into her palm. It was creased and the edges damp with her sweat already. Without unfolding it she reached across the table to offer it to him, but did not release it until his pale hand ventured from the shadows of his cloak to take it. With her own thin fingers she pressed the paper into his palm firmly before curling his fingers around it, much as he had curled her own fingers around his purse that morning. 

“Just let me finish what I have to say here before you go spouting off… I’m fine to start with Nyx. It isn’t like I’m some blushing rose that hasn’t had someone try to force themselves on me before, so don’t even think about handling me with kid gloves here okay? What happened after you left is simply that I tried to delay any amorous thoughts he had, but I was unsuccessful. At least at first. I assure you he didn’t get he wanted out of me. Physical strength can easily be under minded with the correct grip and spell to go with it.” At that a slight smile played on her lips as she remembered the look in Reginald’s eyes when she bit his hand and clamped her fingers into his tender flesh. Slowly her eyes moved back up to Nyx’s twin moons. “He should only just be coming out of the mental state I left him in, his physical state will take a bit longer to repair… and as for his ego…” The tip of her tongue appeared as she ran it between her teeth slowly. “I doubt he will be going to the guards with his complaint, my bet is he will return home as soon as he is able to lick his wounds and perhaps begin a less official inquiry to Eva.”

The smile fell from her lips then and she looked at Nyx with all seriousness. “Take care of him. And not like the last one. We are in enough trouble as it is right now, another heap of flesh in some alley with a blood trail back to your crypt is not what we need.” She leaned over closer to him and dropped her voice to a hushed whisper. “Make him suffer to whatever you want… but make him disappear afterwards. No trace… tomorrow morning I don’t want him to exist. No body, no blood, no screams… he is just gone. I don’t normally kill, but he does not deserve to live…” 

As if to drive home her thoughts she lays her palm down atop the phallic carving and whispers a chant. For a moment her hand flares up with a bright flame then dies down, when she pulls it back the charred outline of her hand remains burned upon the carving. 

Posted on 2010-01-03 at 18:23:41.
Edited on 2018-11-20 at 12:08:29 by Eol Fefalas

Topic: Demonic Vending Machine
Subject: hmmm

There is some strange cooing coming from the machine, a few feathers fly out of the bottom, then a bit of blood. Not long after the whole thing shakes and there is a loud squack... next the sounds of saws and hammers while sawdust spews out the sides.

Finally it spits out a wooden baby cradel with two half breed turtledove-partridge baby birds in it and the proud parents following after with a slight blush in their cheeks.

I feed it kitty food.

Posted on 2010-01-03 at 17:42:32.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: Very random but that's why we love you


Posted on 2010-01-03 at 17:32:30.

Topic: Demonic Vending Machine
Subject: It spits out...

Nyx, with a big grin on his face because he just ridded the world of Reginald

I feed it all the Christmas decorations (seems easier than repacking them up)...

Posted on 2010-01-03 at 17:31:40.


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