about ✮ Glass Birds ✮
Heya, dorks! I'm Glass, the co-admin along with [SOME LOSER]. You may also call me Bird or Raven. My life consists of Undertale, FNAF, YouTubers, creating too many characters than I can play, and my friends.
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Post by ✮ Glass Birds ✮ on Jan 23, 2017 0:48:31 GMT
❯ ask glitch's characters!
Here lies Glitch's characters. The questionable leader, the pure of heart, the murderous protector, and the scarred street rat. They are all here to answer your questions. So ask away! To ask one of the characters something, all you have to do is reply with: Ask [Insert Character's Name Here]! [Insert question or comment here.] It's as simple as that!! As far as rules go, though, there aren't any. You can ask any question at all! No topic is off-limits! If you feel you need to, however, you may include a trigger warning above your question. Ask Relin Basileus ! Ask Amare Valen ! Ask Rolahn Chastian ! Ask @burned ! |
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about Celtic Hedgehog
Heya! I'm Celtic Hedgehog (@fuzzsuns). Or FluffyBuns. Or Fluffster. It's whatever you want. xD You can probably tell from my name and avatar that I love hedgehogs and tigers. But I love ALL big cats (lions, snow leopards, cheetahs, panthers, ect.) So if they're your thing too, feel free to hit me up and we can squee over their majestic beauty together~ <3 I'm also open to role-playing with anyone anytime as long as you're chill and respectful about it. Characters are one of the things I basically live for. xD If you just wanna talk or wanna know something pertaining to role-playing with me, my inbox is literally always open. :)
P.S. Chill and respectful people are the BEST.
Psssst. I love Rolahn. .______.
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Post by Celtic Hedgehog on Jan 23, 2017 1:28:14 GMT
Rolahn Chastian Ask ROLAHN CHASTIAN~ Questions: - Can you say "I love Celtic Hedgehog more than anything in life ever"? - What's your favorite food? Be SPECIFIC (I'm taking notes). - What's your favorite color? - What animal would you be, if you could only have one form for the rest of your life, besides a lion? - What's your lifespan? - Do you have any talents? (Being sexy and killing people don't count.) - Have you ever been in love with anyone that wasn't yourself? - Who's your worst enemy and why? - Do you have anyone you would protect with your life without hesitation? (Soren doesn't count.) - Is there anyone you genuinely like and consider yourself allies with? - Do you like music? If so, what's your favorite song? - Is there any animal you won't eat simply because you're fond of them? - Do you have any kids yet? If/when you do, can I have one?
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about Rolahn Chastian
Rolahn is a 32 year old male lion, working as a Deputy for the Enforcers.
He is five feet and seven inches [134 centimeters] tall to the shoulders and his body is nine feet [275 centimeters] long. His fur is solid white and riddled with scars, the pink of healed flesh and the icy blue of his eyes being the only prominant color on him.
[+] Loyal, Focused, Trustworthy
[-] Greedy, Malicious, Selfish
If you want to be a lion, you must train with lions.
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Post by Rolahn Chastian on Jan 23, 2017 1:55:03 GMT
Sat down in front of the seemingly endless questions, forced to by his tyrannical ruler, Rolahn eyed them almost angrily.
With a quick scoff at the ridiculousness of the request, the lion forced himself to open his mouth to speak, "I love Celtic Hedgehog more than anything in life ever." The brute shook his head afterwards, a heavy sigh leaving him.
"Notes?" Rolahn shifted his weight, uncomfortable with the thoughts running through his head of what that could've meant. He quickly shook his head, though, and shot a glare at the... tiger? "Whatever steps in front of me. I do enjoy a nicely cooked lamb, though."
"Red. Usually in an artistically splattered form." The lion's uninterested expression quickly lifted into a menacing smirk.
"Truthfully? Human. Dragons are interesting, too."
"Seeing as I'm far older than any lion, and I'm half elf, I would assume a century." Rolahn sat back and curled his tail around his legs, unfortunate memories surfacing from his subconscious.
Rolahn's smirk returned upon reading the note and a deep, quiet chuckle escaped him. "I'm a damn good singer. Care to listen? Can't say I won't kill you afterwards, though."
"Love? Don't know the meaning of the word."
The lion hummed thoughtfully for a moment. He created a mental checklist before responding, "I can't say they thought of me as an enemy, but you can ask their tombstones."
"No."
A quiet scoff sounded from Rolahn. "If I had allies, I wouldn't be in this business."
"It depends on the song, but I can't say I enjoy any specific song. Generally, I'll eat you if you play a love song and I might let you live if it isn't rap or country music."
"No. However, if they are important to my Queen or amuse me, I'll allow them to live." The lion toyed with a mouse for a moment, letting it run along his paws in terror before swiftly closing his fangs around its tiny body.
"Children?" Rolahn forced a roaring laughter, disbelief fueling it. "Children are worthless. If I had any, I would gladly give it to somebody else."
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about Celtic Hedgehog
Heya! I'm Celtic Hedgehog (@fuzzsuns). Or FluffyBuns. Or Fluffster. It's whatever you want. xD You can probably tell from my name and avatar that I love hedgehogs and tigers. But I love ALL big cats (lions, snow leopards, cheetahs, panthers, ect.) So if they're your thing too, feel free to hit me up and we can squee over their majestic beauty together~ <3 I'm also open to role-playing with anyone anytime as long as you're chill and respectful about it. Characters are one of the things I basically live for. xD If you just wanna talk or wanna know something pertaining to role-playing with me, my inbox is literally always open. :)
P.S. Chill and respectful people are the BEST.
Psssst. I love Rolahn. .______.
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Post by Celtic Hedgehog on Jan 24, 2017 21:32:21 GMT
Ask Relin Basileus RELINRELINRELINRELINRELINRELIN! Hi. .3. - Can I keep you? - Can I pet you? - Can I brush you? - I think you're cute. Why are you so cute? - Will you tell me a story? About a unicorn and a lycanthrope who fell in love and had a million babies and lived on a rainbow made of chocolate bunnies? And can the lycanthrope be you? - Will you tell me a secret about you that no one else knows? - Under what circumstances would you consider having children with Rolahn? I think you should. OKAY BYE I LOVE YOU (not as much as Rolahn though)~ <3 |
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about ✦ Placebo
S'up fam, it me, the Placebo, the Panda, the whatever tf you want to call me (whore is also an option). I am one of the admins of this loberly site, alongside Penguin, and I'm legit the most all-over-the-place person you could meet. Actually that's probably not true lmao but like- I'm pretty inconsistent so please bear with me children <3
Your daughter calls me daddy too. ❤
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Post by ✦ Placebo on Jan 25, 2017 0:09:31 GMT
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about Relin Basileus
Relin is a 35 year old male lycan that works as a Council Member for the Government.
He is seven feet and four inches [224 centimeters] tall, weighing four hundred pounds [182 kilograms]. His fur is solid black and his eyes are amber with crimson specks.
[+] Determined, Loyal, Courageous, Level-Headed, Protective, Ambitious
[-] Impulsive, Vengeful, Controlling, Possessive, Untrustworthy
A wolf does not concern himself over the opinion of sheep.
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Post by Relin Basileus on Jan 25, 2017 16:17:14 GMT
With a regretful sigh, Relin sat down with two clawed fingers gripping the bridge between his eyes. "Whatever, let's just get this over with." Celtic Hedgehog"No, you may not keep me. However, I think I have a collar that would fit you rather nicely." A malicious smirk pulled at the dark canine's lips, baring a set of intimidating teeth. "I can't guarantee the safety of your hand, but take your chances." Relin quickly opened and closed his jaws with a snap, that same evil smirk only barely lowered. "I think the same answer from before would apply to brushing me. Though, I'm sure if you caught me on a good day, I could use it." The massive wolf shrugged, though the thought of the state of his fur came to mind and he realized he may require a thorough grooming. "Cute?!" Relin's lips drew back in a snarl, but his expression slowly leveled once more but his tone stilled carried his offended manner, "If anything, I'm terrifying. I've slayed more beings than your nightmares could ever contain, and their blood has stained my teeth over the decades." The canine huffed, not amused by the request. Without thinking, he came up with a tale, "Once upon a time, there was a Big Bad Wolf. He ate his family. After many, many years, he ate the leader of the tribe he lived in. Then he met a creature pure of heart and feigned love. They had children, and he ate his own offspring and the unicorn. The end." Quickly losing patience with this game, Relin crossed his arms. The next question wasn't something he wanted to answer, but the tyrant swiftly corrected his lack of enthusiasm. In a quiet mumble, the wolf answered, "I still have night terrors." With a thundering guffaw, the canine growled, "That sniveling pussy? What makes you think he's even worth my time? It would be a sweltering day in Kongzhi if I even spoke to that Noble wannabe." " Please, save your love for the feline. I don't need your compassion." |
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Think about the positives, okay? Even if it's only for your loved ones.
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Post by Luca Littler on Jan 25, 2017 16:43:51 GMT
Luca bounded excitedly over to the ask thread, barely containing himself. When he saw the picture, his eyes lit up like stars. ✦ Placebo"Yes! Oh my goodness, her hair is so pretty! I wish mine looked like that..." The smile on the young boy's face widened, a hand twisting a lock of his own short hair between two fingers. |
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Fear makes the wolf bigger
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Post by Tariques on Feb 12, 2017 3:48:46 GMT
Ask Relin!
What sounds are your favorite?
Do you care if people speak badly of you?
What do you think of yourself?
Ask Koin!
Who do you look up to?
Would you prefer to be yelled at or ignored?
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about Relin Basileus
Relin is a 35 year old male lycan that works as a Council Member for the Government.
He is seven feet and four inches [224 centimeters] tall, weighing four hundred pounds [182 kilograms]. His fur is solid black and his eyes are amber with crimson specks.
[+] Determined, Loyal, Courageous, Level-Headed, Protective, Ambitious
[-] Impulsive, Vengeful, Controlling, Possessive, Untrustworthy
A wolf does not concern himself over the opinion of sheep.
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Post by Relin Basileus on Feb 12, 2017 4:03:57 GMT
"Another?" Relin sat before the questions, holding a glass cup with beautiful designs carved into the sides. He lifted the glass to look into it, disappointed to see it empty. "There's not enough alcohol in the world..." Tariques "Sounds?" The large canine squinted his eyes, looking at the question, to the Demon asking, and back. "Silence." With a scoff, Relin answered, "I am plenty sure people already do." Leaning his weight against the chair he sat in, he crossed his arms. "I already see plenty of people who live in this city simply because of the state in which I left the military, what makes you think I have any people who regard me as a good person?" The wolf sat up slightly, untangling his arms. A small huff escaped from his nose before replying with, "I must admit that not everything I've done is something I should be proud of, but look at where I am. I am wealthy, sit in a place of power for a second time in my life, and live a comfortable life." A large grin pulled back Relin's lips, baring sharp canines. "What I think of myself? I think I am a ruler among peasants." "Now, rid yourself of my presence, sheep." With that, Relin stood from the chair, glass in hand, and headed back into the room from which he came. |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2017 4:14:05 GMT
"Jeez, kid. I don't even have my face on yet." Koin sat in front of the questions, patting his face. His hand brushed against the bandanna covering the lover half of his head. Wait, was that a pun? TariquesScratching his scalp, he searched for the right answer for a moment before shrugging, "I guess the Boss is the big guy I look up to, but I don't have a 'hero' like the brats that live 'round the gang talk 'bout. Poor kids, they don't know much about life yet. There ain't any good guys in this world." Cocking an eyebrow at the question, the human let out a scoff. "I don't usually get a choice in that, but I s'pose getting yelled at is better than talkin' to a brick wall." |
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about Celtic Hedgehog
Heya! I'm Celtic Hedgehog (@fuzzsuns). Or FluffyBuns. Or Fluffster. It's whatever you want. xD You can probably tell from my name and avatar that I love hedgehogs and tigers. But I love ALL big cats (lions, snow leopards, cheetahs, panthers, ect.) So if they're your thing too, feel free to hit me up and we can squee over their majestic beauty together~ <3 I'm also open to role-playing with anyone anytime as long as you're chill and respectful about it. Characters are one of the things I basically live for. xD If you just wanna talk or wanna know something pertaining to role-playing with me, my inbox is literally always open. :)
P.S. Chill and respectful people are the BEST.
Psssst. I love Rolahn. .______.
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Post by Celtic Hedgehog on Feb 18, 2017 21:17:24 GMT
Ask Amare Valen Hi. I HAVE QUESTIONS FOR YOUR BEAUTIFUL SELF. Ahem.- What's your favorite color? - Can I snuggle you? - What do you like to eat? - Can I keep you? Please? - Do you have a significant other? - Would you like one? - How do you like to spend your free time? - Is there anything you don't like? - What's your favorite genre of music? - Favorite book? - How many pets do you have? What're their names? - Craziest dream you've ever had? - Are you a virgin? - I think you should have thirteen babies. OKAY BYE I LOVE YOU. <3 |
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Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.
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Post by Amare Valen on Feb 18, 2017 22:18:04 GMT
A very... creature walked over to the bombardment of question with a friendly grin. "It's nice to see that people are interested!" Celtic HedgehogAmare's grin remained, and the smile in his voice was evident, "Gold! I really like having gold and red together, too. It's a nice combination." "Yes! Come over here!" The monster stood up on his hind legs and stretched the two upper sets of legs wide before dropping on the adorable creature under him and enveloping them in a bear hug. Still holding the questioner, Amare moved them around so they could face him. He opened up his mouth to reveal three pairs of hooked fangs and flat, chewing teeth hidden behind a flap of skin connecting his upper and lower jaws. After a few moments to allow them to look, he answered, "I eat everything, and need meat, but I prefer fruit! Strawberries are my favorite." Continuing the cuddle session, Amare squeezed them gently. Is that an answer? The creature loosened his grip on them and shook his head. "I'm not really one to do all those romantic things. I have quite a few friends, though!" "Mm, I might in the future, but I don't know. I've just never really felt that way towards anybody." Amare simply shrugged. "You mean in the few hours every day that I'm not delivering messages?" Amare chuckled, the grin returning. "I have my mice friends to take care of. I usually find food for them and myself, cook, knit, whatever I can do to busy myself. It keeps me from what I want to do... be lazy." Another laugh escaped him. "There are many things I don't like, but there's nothing that shouldn't be forgiven." The monster smiled again, warmer and wiser. That soon dropped, though, and was replaced with a dorky expression, "I don't like rodent meat, though." Amare wore a thoughtful expression for a moment before responding, "I like soft melodies. Nothing too loud or quiet, nothing too romantic nor angry sounding. I like swing music, too!" "Can't say I've had the time to read one, unfortunately. I have read many letters, though. I enjoy a lot of the poems that friends send each other." "I don't have any pets, but the mice that live with me are pretty nice. I don't know all of their names, there are too many!" Amare chuckled. A dark expression flashed across Amare's face for a moment, a fraction of a second that eased up into a smile. With a small hug in the continued cuddle, he spoke, "I was chasing a human through a forest until it opened up into a large clearing with fairies in it! A unicorn stood in the middle and greeted me wordlessly before touching my chest with its horn. I woke up after that." Amare silently brought a second paw up and patted the tiger's head. "Will do, but with whom? And who's going to take care of them? I'll be delivering letters all day!" The monster laughed, obviously joking about this agreement. Amare reluctantly let go of the smaller person and allowed them to leave. "Bye! Hope to see you again soon!" |
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