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Lunamor

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  1. What is your favorite ship?
  2. Yay, finally an acceptable dare! Walk up to someone and demand that they hand over a pickle. Or just eat a pickle if you don’t want to do that Edit: Welp, I’ve been double ninja’d.
  3. After I grab the knife, I dash over to the giant bottle of water.
  4. “Gah!” Ben was suddenly weightless and slowly drifting upwards. He panicked for a half second before realizing that Nym had lashed him to the sky. He supposed that technically was helping him up, if a bit of an unconventional way of doing so. It took less effort for him to move around, at least. After grabbing the side of the house and using it to maneuver so that he was upright, all he had to do to move forwards was gently kick off the ground with his feet. He grinned when he figured that must be what astronauts felt like in zero g. His smile evaporated when he saw Shana running towards him and carrying a hurt looking James. He seemed like he was unconscious, and his hand was a greyish color. Another shardblade wound? He hoped that he still had enough energy to heal it. He half ran, half jumped over to them and inhaled a ton of stormlight. This was probably the brightest shining he had ever been, with the extra light he had from the lashing. He placed a hand on top of James’s hurt one to try and confirm what type of injury it was. It was strange, oddly similar to Nym’s shardblade wounds, cold and empty feeling. It was different, though- more wrong somehow. He focused and tried to send stormlight into the hand, watching to see if it would do anything. It didn’t seem to, so he attempted to stop the flow of light to avoid wasting it. But he couldn’t. It kept on going, unwillingly being ripped away from him. He struggled to remove his hand, even using his other one to try and pry it off, but it was frozen in place. The stormlight leaving him accelerated to a ridiculously fast rate, and Ben’s glow faded considerably. Everything started to get brighter and brighter until it was difficult to see. James’s hand was slowly returning to a normal color, but Ben’s started to gain a grey tint. The little stormlight he had left managed to keep it from going completely grey, although it came a little close. Once he finally ran out of stormlight, he crashed to the ground and had all of the breath knocked out of him. Apparently the light used for the lashing had been drained too. He saw the deep gash on Shana’s arm and tried to reach out to heal her, but he couldn’t move, couldn’t even turn his head. Too heavy. Was it just him, or was everything getting darker from the lack of stormlight? Things got dimmer and dimmer until he couldn’t see anymore and everything sounded funny. He eventually fell unconscious, his last semi-coherent thought that that had been a weird shardblade. @Wyndlerunner @Sorana
  5. I dash towards the circle of items, reaching for the small knife.
  6. Only if you flip it up to show people your “bionic implant”.
  7. Hmm... you have to wear the monocle and claim it’s your pirate eyepatch.
  8. Fine, you have to say it with an exaggerated British accent while stroking your chin and pretending to wear a monocle.
  9. Work “I do believe” into your next conversation.
  10. Sure! I think!
  11. *throws Hoid at Invo* Learn to say “I do believe that saying I do believe is, I do believe, believably doable,” in Spanish.
  12. “Could you, um, help me up please? If you’re not too tired? I need to get over there so I can see well enough to use my illusions.” He pointed in Shana’s general direction.
  13. What’s a rampaging and why would you make someone call someone else a platypus () Eat a cookie without smiling.
  14. Luna raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, no thanks.” She teleported back to the studio.
  15. “FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS GOOD IN THE WORLD RUN”
  16. Luna started to get further away. “Ruuuuuuuuun!!!”
  17. I swear I get calluses on my thumbs every time I try eating those things...
  18. “Run Truthless!” Luna yelled from a distance.
  19. *throws pistachios everywhere* One of those foods that makes you effort to eat it, like its last revenge for being eaten.
  20. “I’m sorry!” Luna called over her shoulder, still running.
  21. Luna appeared beside her. ”Ah, but all of showbiz is fake, isn’t it? That’s why it’s so great!” She then ran away before Astral could turn her into dust.
  22. *throws almonds everywhere*
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