T-rashKing In reply to DRAG0NST0MB [2018-07-20 04:24:38 +0000 UTC]

*high kicks* THANKS.

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DRAG0NST0MB In reply to T-rashKing [2018-07-20 06:48:35 +0000 UTC]

GOOD. YW

*HUG*

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T-rashKing In reply to Hetabee [2018-07-20 04:25:23 +0000 UTC]

Thank you~! ^w^ I'm officially old now *cries a single manly tear*

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Hetabee In reply to T-rashKing [2018-07-20 04:39:12 +0000 UTC]

Mhm~ Nahhh ;3; You’ll never be old ><

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T-rashKing In reply to Hetabee [2018-07-21 15:51:52 +0000 UTC]

Well at the very least I'm never going to grow up haha~

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Hetabee In reply to T-rashKing [2018-07-21 21:37:39 +0000 UTC]

Yeah XD

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T-rashKing In reply to teenrebeI [2018-07-20 04:23:49 +0000 UTC]

Dumpster Diving.
*screams and points wildly* IT'S YOU! *paps your face* I remember you, friendo, how've you been~?

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T-rashKing In reply to Cute--As--A--Button [2018-03-10 05:16:19 +0000 UTC]

Kneel.
Not too much to ask at all! ^w^ How would you like to approach the rp, since I'm afraid I can't remember how they met originally~

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Cute--As--A--Button In reply to T-rashKing [2018-03-10 13:41:51 +0000 UTC]

(That’s why I’d like to make a new one. I’ve got some first meeting memes if you’d like to take a look?)

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T-rashKing In reply to haIlSIthls [2018-03-08 17:59:58 +0000 UTC]

Kneel.
I gots a tattoo for my birfday

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haIlSIthls In reply to T-rashKing [2018-03-08 18:02:09 +0000 UTC]

Omg what of? ))

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T-rashKing In reply to haIlSIthls [2018-03-09 18:05:31 +0000 UTC]

Kneel.
A poem in LotR in the Hobbit font
The ultimate expression of my nerdy-ness 

All that is gold does not glitter
Not all those who wander are lost
The old that is strong does not wither
Deep roots are not reached by the frost

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haIlSIthls In reply to T-rashKing [2018-03-09 22:14:40 +0000 UTC]

(( That is lovely. I love it, you huge nerd.))

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T-rashKing In reply to haIlSIthls [2018-03-10 00:43:10 +0000 UTC]

Kneel.
I showed it to my professor today and she was like "That font is very Tolkien" and I'm like "That's bc it is Tolkien!"

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haIlSIthls In reply to T-rashKing [2018-03-10 00:46:00 +0000 UTC]

( Omg. That's gold XD)

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T-rashKing In reply to accursxd [2017-07-07 19:43:45 +0000 UTC]

Dumpster diving.
*has been taking lessons from Mettaton so sticks my leg out even farther*

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accursxd In reply to T-rashKing [2017-07-08 17:50:30 +0000 UTC]

(( SHIT. The Master, has returned..))

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T-rashKing In reply to accursxd [2018-03-08 18:00:41 +0000 UTC]

Kneel.
Only sort of--

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accursxd In reply to T-rashKing [2018-04-10 23:18:43 +0000 UTC]

(Yee)

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T-rashKing In reply to judassbitch [2017-07-07 19:42:21 +0000 UTC]

Dumpster diving.
*screeches* My darling dearest how I have missed you!! *smooches ur face*

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judassbitch In reply to T-rashKing [2017-07-08 16:15:09 +0000 UTC]

AFTER ALL THIS TIME YES YES
*IS GETTING SMOOCHED*
YES YES HELLO I AM OF THE BACKS

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T-rashKing In reply to All-The-SMILES [2017-05-17 00:07:47 +0000 UTC]

*Admin hustles Scar away and hides him in the bushes* Not my grumpy son pls *glances around wildly then shoves SwapFell Pap at Sheogorath* TAKE THIS FINE SKELECHILD *Toasty's just like 'y have you forsaken me father'*

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T-rashKing In reply to clayarson [2016-11-01 22:18:31 +0000 UTC]

/grins and places his hands on his hips, wiggling his eyebrows at the stranger
"That's too bad, sweetheart, I wouldn't mind being your daddy."
/winks and then chuckles, letting his fake flirtatious image drop
"Sorry, dude, so many people call me daddy that I've just become used to it. My real name's Tony Bard Roronoa, you can just call me Bard."
/smiles crookedly and offers a handshake

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T-rashKing In reply to s-carborough [2016-10-24 04:55:52 +0000 UTC]

Dumpster diving 
*pokes your face with extreme prejudice* well if it isn't my favourite stalker 
jk you know I love you
Hellooo there, sorry for vanishing off the interwebs and hopping away to accounts unknown too fast for you to follow--It's been hectic, but hopefully I'm back now! *clings to your leg* I've missed you so my darling

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s-carborough In reply to T-rashKing [2016-11-06 03:44:50 +0000 UTC]

{{i'm just gonna leave this here
m.youtube.com/watch?v=u5AhfLes… }}

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s-carborough In reply to T-rashKing [2016-10-27 01:17:07 +0000 UTC]

{{I have literally no preference for who u use to reply to this starter!!! Im just rly proud of it ok--}}

At first glance, it would seem that there were only two corpses on the rooftop.
One, a grown man, with a bullet through his head, his blood being quickly washed away by the pouring rain.
The other, a young boy, no more than twelve, with his arms and legs strapped onto a table that was bolted to the roof.

At second glance, one would notice the stitches and seams, all in black thread, running up and down the child's body. Which, by the way, was covered only by a thin white garment- soaked enough by the rain to be completely transparent. The worst of these split his face into two sloppily-sewn halves. The left was beginning to decay, the skin torn and stretched from bad stitching and the eyelid almost completely rotten away. The eye it would have covered was irritated, red, infected- definitely damaged at some point during the attachment. If this "child," this wretched, lifeless human ragdoll shaped like a young boy, was supposed to be brought back to life- and it worked-that eye would be useless.
Blinded.
Irreparable.
On the other side of his porcelain-pale visage, not a blemish was to be seen. He was definitely not just 'one' corpse.

Golden-blonde locks clung to his wet skin. On the corpse's neck, which was sewn to his torso by a ring of copper wire, was a small, cheaply-made choker, more like a dog-collar than anything. And engraved onto that 'collar''s tag was a name: Oliver.

Through the pouring rain, thunder boomed like a gunshot in the sky, signaling lightning would strike. And, of course, strike it did- Specifically, it struck a kite, tied to a small electrode- a bolt- on his pale neck.

Muscles contracted. His back arched. And once it was over, the wretched child's chest began rapidly rising and falling. He- or, rather, they- were gasping for air once again. His golden-hued right eye jerked open, and between rasping breaths were the low groans of a boy who shouldn't have been.

In a way, one could say that now, there was only one corpse on the rooftop.

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T-rashKing In reply to s-carborough [2016-10-28 04:40:38 +0000 UTC]

Dumpster diving 
*lets out a quiet stifled noise* scuse me I think I just nergasmed *flings an AU Tony Stark at you, though I was tempted to fling one of the many mes at you instead*
Tony has just been wandering back to his apartment from MIT campus--sure, he could have taken a car, but he wanted more time to think first--when the clouds opened up and started dumping water on top of him. Cursing vividly, the fourteen year old genius ducked under the nearby awning of a shitty abandoned research building and pulled out his phone, which technically wasn't supposed to be available yet but he made it so he could do what he wanted. He hacked into the local news station and checked the weather, letting out a frustrated huff when he noticed how the storm would continue for quite some time, and how it was advised that drivers stay off the road due to a decrease in visibility. Just as Tony was about to duck back out into the pouring rain after resigning himself to a soaking, a huge crack of thunder caused him to wince and close his eyes reflexively, which turned out to be a good thing as a blinding flash of light struck the building he hid beside. Hurriedly blinking the spots out of his eyes, the child genius used his phone to scan for damage or life signs. Upon finding one on the roof, he lockpicked the door open and started sprinting up the stairs. Luckily he was in shape from running away from bullies, so he made it to the roof and the child strapped to the table quickly.

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s-carborough In reply to T-rashKing [2016-10-28 18:41:48 +0000 UTC]

No matter how Tony's scan turned out, it was hard to tell just by looking that the younger blonde was alive. Not much was stirring in the freshly-reanimated being's mind- his good eye was glazed, his lips parted, his expression dazed. Oliver didn't even acknowledge the rain beating down into his unblinking orbs. But, as he began to gradually 'wake up,' the wretched being instinctively took notice of the heavy footsteps nearby, almost drowned out (no pun intended) by the rain but quickly growing louder. His head lolled in the direction of the sound; and, by extension, Tony.

Blurry, single-eyed vision focused just a tiny bit on the young genius that had just made his way to the rooftop. Heavy breaths and the low groans between were the only sound he made- sounds Oliver didn't even realize he was making. Though he was far from a pretty sight, what with the mangled left side of his face, his bad eye, and the new scorch marks on his neck, the Frankensteinian creature was equally far from being a threatening one. The haze of death was beginning to clear in his brain, however- which meant he started to become aware of his surroundings, little by little. What Oliver couldn't figure out? Where he was, or even who he was.

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s-carborough In reply to T-rashKing [2016-10-24 19:22:26 +0000 UTC]

{{ wait,, im ur favorite stalker?
im,,, i feel so. Honored friend

BUT WAIT that means you have OTHER stalkers WHO ARE THEY AND WHERES THE NEAREST CROWBAR

u bETTER be sorry man,, i thought you left me,,,,, and lemme just say if u disappear without notice again, my decision to ship my ass in a cardboard box directly to ur door and kick ur ass will be fULLY JUSTIFIED
*clings to ur leg back* never leave me ever again}}

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T-rashKing In reply to s-carborough [2016-10-28 04:26:50 +0000 UTC]

Dumpster diving 
of course you are you dork *pokes your face some more*
actually nnnno I don't think I have any other stalkers--*glances at comments* Oh, silly me, I forgot! Everyone I know is a stalker~ ^w^
*clings to you and smooshes you against my chest* I will never leave you again my darling actually if you have skype we could exchange them so that we could always keep in contact if you want
Actually you showing up on my doorstep would be kind of awesome tbh even if you were kicking me ass at the time

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s-carborough In reply to T-rashKing [2016-10-30 02:53:04 +0000 UTC]

PAITIENTLY sedated.
:3 im honored !!
then ILL BE THE ONLY PERSON U KNOW M800 LEMME AT EM
*lets self be smooshed* u better not honeybunnykins sadly i dont have skype )^: is sad
im a smol baby tho,, i wouldnt be able to kick ur ass i wouldnt be able to kick my own ass m8

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T-rashKing In reply to s-carborough [2017-05-17 00:00:47 +0000 UTC]

Dumpster.
*sidles into view sheepishly* :'D I live in eternal shame--
I have discord too now which might work better bc uh I'M A TERRIBLE PERSON WHO ALWAYS FORGETS TO STAY ACTIVE AND REPLY HHHHHHH

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Iaissezfaire In reply to T-rashKing [2017-07-07 04:33:32 +0000 UTC]

{{//crashes through the nearsst wall on a barbie jeep
hahahah funny thing is... i moved accounts, rip.... and thats why it took me two months to reply to this rip

i'm setting up discord as i type sugar lumpkin}}

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T-rashKing In reply to Iaissezfaire [2018-03-09 18:09:03 +0000 UTC]

Kneel.
Aaaand I went inactive again :,D
sorrysorry
sO gimme ur discord dammit

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Iaissezfaire In reply to T-rashKing [2018-07-30 07:10:31 +0000 UTC]

hey bae if you still check this shit from time to time and you didn’t get it the first time i sent my discord it’s tikoaztite#4893 —

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T-rashKing In reply to skele-sexual [2016-10-18 21:39:02 +0000 UTC]

dumpster diving
I regret nothing xD
But hopefully this will be the last one for awhile, haha~

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