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The H

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  1. Throughout the heavens and Earth, I alone am the honoured one. 🫸🫷
  2. I am the one doing the ninja-ing. TPBM has slept 20 hours straight.
  3. Nope, though the thought has come to me a few times. TPBM will now research what soba is, while I am unable to comprehend how one doesn't know what it is.
  4. Lol I always envisioned him with a kind of southern USA accent, but I guess my perspective is shifting. Also the Shoe, Beosta and Bacon story is keeping me at the edge of my seat, and waiting for the next post is my new pastime.
  5. I currently average that amount, sadly. TPBM likes soba.
  6. I have made a bread tier list in the past, which resulted in tremendous controversy. TPBM has asked Brandon Sanderson a question before.
  7. "What? No, of course not. There seems to be an overarching goal for us all to meet, and frankly, I know nothing about Narrating, except that it has taken everything from me." Castom looked up, possibly sensing Yrank's smouldering anger. "How can I" he continued. "muck around when I know for a fact that people are in a danger I could help to stop." Yrank cooled down, he was not good at letting his feelings out. "Sorry, I just mean, I can feel something wrong with all this Narration. I have to be ready, or more will lose their lives." Btw, Yrank's saviour complex is a bit more visible here, and he tends to be extremely, yet subtly, overprotective of those he knows.
  8. He faced Shoe, "I have something important I need to te-" He was suddenly back where he was earlier, alongside the quite personable Bard. "Teleportation against my will. How fortunate." He let the matter rest, looking to Bacon for what to do next.
  9. Yrank waved back to the younger man. Spoken like a true fantasy writer, torturing characters
  10. How does one become a Narrator? (I have no plans for Yrank to be a narrator, y'all can rest easy tonight) Like I know that 'narrator-ness' can come and go, like for example, Livetha is no longer a narrator Yrank, who tagged along with Bacon for the sake of 'factory games', was now mysteriously standing alongside a roughed up Shoe, Beosta and Livetha. Yrank didn't bat an eye when Bacon used his powers, he had been used to the terrifying presence of Narrating and its equally eerie Narrators. Well hehe Yrank's back again
  11. *wonders where you got the sponge from*
  12. Sounds like what a de-limber would say.
  13. It's good to be back, I announced it on a few threads in all caps, to the chagrin of many, I'm sure.
  14. How did you know TPBM thinks pasta is superior to pizza.
  15. Yrank thought about it for a moment, glanced at Castom, then back at himself. "Well," he mumbled, "I have a few, but I think they require a factory." Yrank played many a game when he worked there, and those were always good ways to pass the time. "Other than that, I've got nothing I'm afraid."
  16. I only played Brawl on my older sibling's Wii
  17. Well yes, but Yrank somehow made his way there I guess. So let's say he was teleported back. And so alongside Bacon and Sasha... Yrank found himself and Castom teleported back to the forest. He thought it must be Livetha's diabolical plans. Bacon was speaking to someone who Yrank vaguely recognised, perhaps an ally he was never introduced to. They seemed to be... playing a game? GUYS MY POST WORKED ON THE MISTBORN IRL RP, I THINK I CAN POST AGAIN
  18. Helen flinched. Her instinct told her to run, however, her share of this jackpot let her live comfortably for months, maybe longer! She looked at the intimidating man who opened the Vault door. Helen hoped desperately that he could fight.
  19. I do tend to sneeze when I am alone. TPBM doesn't use punctuation when texting.
  20. Not okay, then okay.
  21. Terrifying image Another terrifying image. I become a ghost and defeat Wrath, obtaining the Sandwich
  22. "Five, I think you mean," Yrank said, completely flopped onto the ground. Teleportation and he had a rough relationship to say the least. Castom was running laps around his slumped body. He got up, back audibly popping. Yrank followed Livetha outside of the alleyway, leaving some distance between him and the other two. He knew that they had a little feud, and he knew to give them some space at least.
  23. If it's going to do with Beosta simping hard for TLT's oblivious little muffin man Shoe, then I'd probably choose the former, which will probably spill into the latter. (Honestly it feels like that's what's happening, feel free to correct me. Just saying it's written well. ) "I was half expecting you to say centuries considering these greys," he chuckled, stroking his beard. "But I'd say it has been a few decades." (Also do guys normally stroke their beards or am I just being dumb?)
  24. "Incredible!" he cried. "Well then," swinging an arm around Shoe and Beosta, "where to now?" He didn't know where this influx of energy came from, but he certainly knew why. And it probably had to do with the stoat chasing Livetha, an absurd animal-like smile on her face.
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