Roleplaying May Be An Escape, But Its Still Life. Sometimes Things Will Be Awesome: Sharing Ideas, Making

Roleplaying may be an escape, but it’s still life. Sometimes things will be awesome: sharing ideas, making friends and creating beautiful stories together. And sometimes you’ll just sit there staring at the screen and wonder if it’s even worth being here in the first place. Cherish those good times and good friends. They’re what make the bad days worth it.

The fierce display of laughable ridiculousness continues without relent, both sides determined to claim noot-tastic victory. In a gambit maneuver to win this silliest of competitions, the werehog lets out a deep bellowing noot to end all noots before his face turns bluer than usual and he falls backwards flat on his back from the gargantuan effort.

"...Well that happened."

...

"...Wanna get something to eat?"

Noots?

doot doot

((Your reply wound up in my inbox XD))"Oh,um... okay. So what do I have to do for three weeks?"

(Ah hah, mystery solved!)

"Uh, try and make the most of being undead, I guess?"

"I dunno man, not sure how it feels to have windburned hands..." Monster snickered again as he thought of something. "Looks like you could use a... hand~ You must be up in arms about this magic anon!" Monster laughed so hard at his own pun he fell on his back.

"…Great. it’s even hard for me to walk without accidentally slapping people in their faces."

Reblog Your Muse and Mun Current Mood

M U S E :

"Come on, let me do something!"

M U N :

(nO INTERACTION IS INTIMIDATING.)