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Amarith Waterspring

Quote from: Delthion on September 25, 2016, 05:13:12 AM
Once upon a time there was a lad. This lad dreamed of creating the strongest abs on the planet, so he ate four dozen eggs a day, and trained day and night, until they formed what looked like a giant tumor to those who did not know him, those who did not know of, the abs! Then he courted a woman named Belle but that's another story! Then a different woman took a fancy to him, but he turned away coldly, so coldly in fact that her brothers formed a blood pact, stating that they would kill this lad or die themselves. They fought the lad, but he just pointed the abs at the brothers and they collapsed. Unfortunately, the brothers did get close enough to inflict many wounds upon his face, earning the lad the nickname, "Skarzs". Now Skarzs roamed the world, seeking some enemy that can withstand his awesome power. He came into contact with a faerie, who resisted the force of his abs using the dark magic of holo-technology. He endeavored as a last resort to squish this troublesome faerie. She dodged, and he as a result of his defeat, served this Faerie as the queen of his heart and his world. They roamed the world together in perfect harmony and happiness, content in what they supposed to be friendship. But then, they ventured deep into a forest, near a lake, where a crazed, pitiful creature, made boats out of twigs, grinning with pleasure when a boat floated, and cursing in dismay when one sank. This creature was known as the "Master Shipper", and when he saw the faerie and Skarzs, he realized that these people must be united in marriage, and he, out of the goodness heart, turned from his lunacy for a time and endeavored to bring them together, unfortunately, the faerie and Skarzs were not happy at having their emotions so easily seen, and turned on the poor creature. The Master Shipper resisted valiantly, and brought the battle to a stalemate, when the lad and the faerie recognized a creature more powerful than the abs or the dark holograms, and were wedded on the spot. Skarzs and the faerie live happily today in a cottage near the lake where they were first wed, with Skarzs' abs keeping evil from all the land. The Master Shipper is now a wedding planner.

;D

This is amazing.

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Rosie is weird,
Violets are weirder,
I can't rhyme,
Potato.

The Skarzs

Those pictures are great.


I'm wondering if I should show Faiy that story or not. . .
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

Show it to her! I must here her reaction! ;D
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Amarith Waterspring

Rosie is weird,
Violets are weirder,
I can't rhyme,
Potato.

Jetthebinturong

But those are all motivational pictures and designed to be specifically not funny.
"In the meantime, no one should roam the camp alone. Use the buddy system."
"Understood." Will looked at Nico. "Will you be my buddy?"
"You're a dork," Nico announced.
~ The Hidden Oracle, Rick Riordan

Amarith Waterspring

Quote from: Jet the binturong on September 25, 2016, 09:37:54 PM
But those are all motivational pictures and designed to be specifically not funny.

Not exactly. They are motivational in a funny way. And not all of them are motivational (though mostly they are :P)
Rosie is weird,
Violets are weirder,
I can't rhyme,
Potato.

The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

The Skarzs

What? She doesn't come to the Cellars usually.
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Faiyloe

*coughs* *folds arms in front of me* *taps foot*

You can't hide things from me. I may not come on here often but I have eyes and ears in high places. I hear things. And Dell, that was disgusting and brilliant. First off, I despise Gaston with a passion. If I ever met him I would challenge him to a duel just so that I could see his smug sexist face when he got beaten up by a girl. Secondly, we did not get married, Just good friends. If you wish to argue that I can take this baby out for some practice.  ;D *takes out Argunath's swords and strokes it*

And a weird thought. Skarzs vs. Del in a scoff competition.  ;D :D
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Søren

All I saw was:
Quote from: Faiyloe on September 26, 2016, 11:45:50 AM
*coughs* *folds arms in front of me* *taps foot*

You can't hide things from me. I may not come on here often but I have eyes and ears in high places. I hear things. And Dell, that was disgusting and brilliant. First off, I despise Gaston with a passion. If I ever met him I would challenge him to a duel just so that I could see his smug sexist face when he got beaten up by a girl. Secondly,
we did not get married, Just good friends. If you wish to argue that I can take this baby out for some practice.  ;D *takes out Argunath's swords and strokes it*

And a weird thought. Skarzs vs. Del in a scoff competition.  ;D :D
And then Skarzs going:
Quote from: Skarzs on September 26, 2016, 03:44:40 PM
'~'


I'm retired from the forum

Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.