Month: September 2014

adries: It occurs to me that after the one tabletop where Phyrexial (whom belongs to mrphyguy ) lost her arm due to some Arcane-explodey-shenanigans, she still hasn’t had it replaced. So of course this leads me to believe the Phoenix Highguard does not, in fact, have

adries:

It occurs to me that after the one tabletop where Phyrexial (whom belongs to mrphyguy ) lost her arm due to some Arcane-explodey-shenanigans, she still hasn’t had it replaced.

So of course this leads me to believe the Phoenix Highguard does not, in fact, have appropriate medical insurance for those that are living impaired.  

ever-brooding-prince-deactivate: I’m the fear that keeps you awake I’m the shadows on the wall I’m the monsters they become I’m the nightmare in your skull

ever-brooding-prince-deactivate:

I’m the fear that keeps you awake
I’m the shadows on the wall
I’m the monsters they become
I’m the nightmare in your skull

[Vris chained to wall] With a dastardly smirk, the Orc walked closer to Vris. He pinched her cheek, then he thigh, then he big toe before lifting it up. He reached into his pocket, dramatically pulling out a feather and lifting into the air. He looked Vris in the eye, his eyes full of glee on the torment he is about to induce. Ever so slowly he etched the feather to her foot. Slower, slower. Till finally the bare tip touched her foot and he began the tickling. Bwahahahaha!

saladsnack-deactivated20141129:

Vriska glared at him, clearly unamused as he brushed the feather against her foot, her chains clinking together softly as she shifted in irritation. Firstly,” she growled, kicking at him, “I’m dead. Irrespective of that, I’m not ticklish, and—” she paused, growling as he continued. “Stop it! Take your fetish elsewhere, I’m busy being interrogated. Can’t you find somewhere more useful to be? At the bottom of a lake, perhaps?”