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  • YES YOU DO.

    Meanwhile, I kind of wish we had a fanbase big enough to provide us with some kind of interview-situation about the series. I don't know why. Maybe I just like being tested. Or maybe I wish we had fans. Then again, I think we do; have you seen the stats on the wiki? We've had visitors from China, France, Hong Kong, the US and Kazakhstan (though I think the latter might have been Brixius).
    You tend not to care when I offer enrichment on the history and background of Midnight's world, though it can only serve to enhance your Neptune/Triton TEE experience.
    I noticed. Congratulations on the rapidity of your first reservation.

    Meanwhile, I guess you could bring Christian back into RS.
    As a side note: It's kind of funny that the name Christian should exist in Midnight's world, since they don't have religion. I suppose it stems from the ancient Hazaeian (and modern blasphemic curse) Iesus Christos, the leading general in the war against Angel Island...buuut you don't care.
    YARLY.

    As far as TEE goes, all we need is official endorsement (oh, and the copyrights to several- scratch that; all- the Sonic characters) and we're a proper franchise!
    It was a set-up that, surprisingly, despite its simplicity worked. Obviously, it was the system that brought us together, as writers. Perhaps in hosting something similar, I could spark off a partnership between two participants that results in something as complex and excellent as TEE.

    ...Doubtful.
    (Though I'd take offence if you took GM-ing this RP upon yourself without sustaining at least 3 of the TEE PRPs. I mean, come on...It's not a massive ask.)

    I've been considering GM-ing a regular RP myself, but I'm not sure exactly what I'd do. My default idea would be a BaP-revival-type thing. Or, at the very least, some kind of close-knit community of anthro animals, if not Pokémon, and the soap-opera-like lives they'd be bound to lead in a social setting. But I can't see me running that for a considerable amount of time from now, if ever.
    I might have taken offence if I'd planned to join in the first place, but no, that's fine; all TEE and no variety does not an all-around writer make.

    And HM I SEE.
    And I assume you're, if anything, presuming more than anything that I won't participate, so that you might interact not only with a wider number of participants, but a new scene altogether?
    Uh...huh. I can't say I completely get it, but I'm sure It Makes (more) Sense In Context. And I'm guessing it's an open, regular, non-Private RP?
    Perhaps were I you, I'd reject it via a lack of interest. However, I very much would like to hear said plot, so please elaborate upon't.
    INORITE? I can get rather lyrical when I feel a certain kind of frustrated. Channelling Shakespeare seems to be my way of coping. It's not quite grief, but it's not far off it. I've coined the term pe-o margine de lume to describe the feeling. It's Romanian for 'on the edge of the world'. I think it sums it up quite nicely.

    Oh, and C-C-C-COMBO BREAKER!
    Emptiness, unrest and sorrow are plagues, and they will surely come to bite us all; but I put this question to the tides of Eternity: once bit', will such pestilence release its grip, or will it remain 'til the day cometh whereupon the dark and besmirched hands of Death are welcom'd as the hands of a warm and sought-for mother, who, in its place, would soothe the suffering child back into the land of sleep? It is my hope that such a day will never come. It is my fear that it already has. My realism, however, stands that neither can truly be, at this present moment, or e'er, be so.

    ...he says, as if anyone is actually reading this.
    As I suspected. As I said: our sudden flight from what had been such a companionship with no explanation I can perceive saddens me. Of its origins, I know nothing. Of its origins, you care not. With that in mind, perhaps there is no mystery to be beheld. Perhaps there is nothing there at all but a partnership that stands the test of time despite its long-since-faded foundations. O Time, what hast thou made of us? For we may as stand on empty air, defying gravity yet, as is the basis upon which this entity continues to grow. I begrudge it not; perhaps a foundation is not needed. After all, why fix what is not broken?

    Conversely: why should I bother writing such unread prose to relay the coldness within?
    I'm going to assume that that's an answer to the question I didn't ask, and to be honest, that's what I've come to expect of you. But I can understand that you have no idea what this particular event is worth to me, thusly excusing your brash- perhaps rude or unselfless?- outlook and reaction. Perhaps one day it will reach the point where I snap and unleash a torrent of unspent wrath at your apathy with which you will, doubtless, respond with more apathy, as I'm sure you are now, for we seem to have transgressed the boundary of acquaintanceship into the land of 'just colleagues', which saddens me, but, as is your fashion, I'm sure this does not perturb you. But as reactions go, allow me to predict yours:

    tl;dr?
    Yay. And I spoke to an old friend of mine who I will be seeing for the first time since 2005 tomorrow.

    As if you care.
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