Channelknight Fadran
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Most of the men started running off; they'd signed up for a low-stakes job. Some of the others, though, pulled themselves back onto their feet and raised their weapons.
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"No clue as of yet," Ayia replied. "In theory just a bunch of soldiers." -
Val took a few deep breaths, and found herself calming down.
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"I told you, I'm, like, a couple thousand years old. I was just hiding out in Janice's body." She adjusted her hat. "Alright, I'd love to spring you out, but the situation is... delicate. I'm not sure what to do yet, so I'll just let the real Hawlay take custody of you while I figure something out. I can stay with you, though, without anyone else seeing me."
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"Hang on... I don't like being in someone else's body very much. Here, lemme..." Suddenly, a sliver of Trace's soul just popped out of the officer's body. As her own soul, she could finally appear as she actually was, ableit see-through. She looked similar to Janice, but only because of all the Traces covering her. All childlike features that she had adapted to in Janice's body were gone, replaced by the form of a more mature and--in Trace's own humble opinion--way hotter young woman probably in her twenties. She had taken to a similar style of what Janice had worn: sleeveless shirt, trousers, and a cloak. In addition to that, though, she had pulled on a fedora, which shadowed over her vibrant red eyes. "Like what you see?" She grinned.
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"Now get out of my home, and don't. Come. Back." Valzwyn had paused her assaults on the men, letting them comprehend how they had been completely and utterly defeated.
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She punched him in the shoulder. "You, dummy."
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Hey'all, imma be out for a good portion of tomorrow doing a test that I do not want to fail.
PSAT, babey. Fingers crossed. Wish me luck!
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The cake of Doomslug is MINE, and NONE OTHERS'. - Denethor, totally -
DDF on the cake
Channelknight Fadran commented on Channelknight Fadran's gallery image in Skyward Art
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"Well... it's kind of hard to explain, but basically... I used my time in Janice's body to learn how to take full control of other people. As for how I escaped, at least partially... well, I'm less yevon than the Queen expected. She didn't extract my entire soul to punish. I had something she didn't expect: attachment."
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No. Mine. All mine.
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The Fellowship of the Thing-Other Stories
Channelknight Fadran replied to Negative_Null's topic in Roleplaying
"Welcome, guys." Alex gestured to the guy behind him. "He's... gonna introduce himself?" @xinoehp512 -
"You are not with the colonel."
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"Not a clue. See, I'm not actually... here."
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From the album: Stuffs
This is my message to all those who claim that guys can't do artsy stuff like cake decorating. -
Hey, I'm a Sanderfan, ain't I?
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From the album: Stuffs
It's the best fren! On a cake! Yes, I know she doesn't have eyes. Don't kill me. -
"I mean, you could... or I could just spring you."
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"Gerald, you got a waffle iron?" @xinoehp512
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"Not good. Did you hear a word I said?"
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"Waffles or pancakes? What is this, communism? Give me both!" He crossed his arms.
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The Fellowship of the Thing-Other Stories
Channelknight Fadran replied to Negative_Null's topic in Roleplaying
Alex got to the top and reached down to pull up T.
