Separate names with a comma.
Huh. That's actually kinda... boring. I was hoping it was something like what went on with Rarit E. Now that was amusing.
"You're forgetting something, my dear." Nightshade grinned widely, reach for her own neck, and pulled her head off with a *pop*. "After everything...
"One of these days I'm gonna have to have another go at him... just for fun, of course."
It's a Slice of Life RP. Just have your characters do what they'd normally do.
Uh... no. This isn't about the NRA, it's about the US Constitution... the supreme law of the land. The Second Amendment of the Constitution of...
I actually laughed at this one. Most of the 'good' characters in this RP have body counts. Anyway, you're automatically accepted once you've made...
"Yeah, and if you'll recall, I still got my ass kicked."
"Eh, I imagine we could just deus ex machina it back together. The number of god-tiers that frequent this bar is ridiculous."
I remember him. Didn't realize that was you.
As Windsor waddled over with a bottle of peroxide for the blood, Nightshade shrugged. "Honestly, I figured it'd be sometime this week. That wasn't...
That works for me. The Gregorian calendar is probably not MLP canon, but it will certainly make things easier in the RP.
"What would that be, Raven?" Nightshade asked, focusing more on balancing two heavy trays of dishes on her outstretched wings than on what Raven...
As her parents left with Marq and Holly, Nightshade helped Windsor clean up around the bar....
He was a prominent member who was permabanned before my time, and has rejoined using a new account since the regime change. Tyro knows who he is,...
I usually toss the crusts to the crows.
Horse.
Really, I don't think that anyone from outside the United States has any right to an opinion about our gun laws. I'm just sayin'.
Welcome back.
Crazy Bread is friggin' awesome.
"That's pretty cool. We'd better finish this quick, though. It's already past midnight."
