Peony's posts
Posted in [S] OLD DONATION ITEMS [B] MANY ITEMS! COME! * NEW RIG ITEMS ADDED*
Posted 7 years ago
Also I just spent all of my volts on the recolors--had to make sure I got one of each ; o ;
Posted in [S] OLD DONATION ITEMS [B] MANY ITEMS! COME! * NEW RIG ITEMS ADDED*
Posted 7 years ago
Oh it's always been like that as far as I know xD
Posted in [S] OLD DONATION ITEMS [B] MANY ITEMS! COME! * NEW RIG ITEMS ADDED*
Posted 7 years ago
Did it change? I just woke up haha
Posted in what was the last thing you googled?
Posted 7 years ago
"Cheers for intrams" because my sister is part of cheer committee and she needed help thinking of new cheers xD
Posted in "welcome to our newest user/s!"
Posted 7 years ago
i was thinking about the one person per refresh thing because of space reasons, since when this site grows there can be many people taking up the list, and it would extend the box rather badly. so it's kind of like a guarantee that this doesn't change the box layout, all they need to do is add another link to show all birthdays if they want to see everyone in one go c:
Posted in Star's Memory Jar
Posted 7 years ago
aaa this is really cute and cool! i'd be interested to see where this journal goes ^ u ^
Posted in PIXEL LOVE - A simple pixel shop - full!
Posted 7 years ago
Oh no now I know what I'm saving for next huhu
these pixels look so pretty!
these pixels look so pretty!
Posted in {IC} Prince's Disgrace - 1x1 RP LWD-Peony
Posted 7 years ago
This is dangerous, Vulcan!
There, those were his last words. It replayed in the dragon's head in a never-ending loop; his mind trapped in those last few seconds of the battlefield before a part of his mind shut down from losing his rider. Dangerous, yes, he had wanted to rush into the field because he could see that they were losing. He had thought if he could sweep lower and burn them--yes burn them all burn the ones that took him away--they could get the upper hand. But...but then one moment--
That damn spear, or was it an arrow? How high were they, how low did he descend? It pierced his rider and sent him falling; an instantaneous death that did not even give him a chance to say goodbye. Vulcan remembered the pain the most, unleashing the loudest roar he had ever heard himself make as he too fell. His wings had stopped working the moment his partner's heart stopped beating. From then on, everything was a blur, and he barely put up a fight when he felt shackles placed on his arms and legs; his wings tied down by tight strong rope. He had to be muzzled too, of course, otherwise he could easily burn through everything.
But he did not feel like escaping. All he felt was regret regret regret regret re--
The door creaks open, making him flinch. A guard? More guards? The other figures were hazy, but they approached him without fear. That was to be expected, he was shattered at this point and could not bear himself to even stand. Yet to his surprise, they casted a spell on him. Vulcan quickly felt it take over--sleep, ah, he accepted it gratefully...
When the dragon's consciousness stirred, he noticed that he was not alone. In his mind, he could feel the sensation of another, creeping. More pain? Why can't the gods have mercy on him, for once? His muddied thoughts could not make out what was happening, but it soon occurred to him that the feeling was familiar and at the same time unfamiliar and horridly intrusive was this another bond? He wanted to roar in anger but could not find the energy to do so. How dare these mortals replace his master! How dare--how dare--!
But he could not fight against the ritual, and his mind entered a state of forced calm. Not long after, he felt an actual physical body laid near him, and it was a warmth that was different than his own. Vulcan deluded to thinking that this was his old partner, even if that could never be, and continued to sleep.
There, those were his last words. It replayed in the dragon's head in a never-ending loop; his mind trapped in those last few seconds of the battlefield before a part of his mind shut down from losing his rider. Dangerous, yes, he had wanted to rush into the field because he could see that they were losing. He had thought if he could sweep lower and burn them--yes burn them all burn the ones that took him away--they could get the upper hand. But...but then one moment--
That damn spear, or was it an arrow? How high were they, how low did he descend? It pierced his rider and sent him falling; an instantaneous death that did not even give him a chance to say goodbye. Vulcan remembered the pain the most, unleashing the loudest roar he had ever heard himself make as he too fell. His wings had stopped working the moment his partner's heart stopped beating. From then on, everything was a blur, and he barely put up a fight when he felt shackles placed on his arms and legs; his wings tied down by tight strong rope. He had to be muzzled too, of course, otherwise he could easily burn through everything.
But he did not feel like escaping. All he felt was regret regret regret regret re--
The door creaks open, making him flinch. A guard? More guards? The other figures were hazy, but they approached him without fear. That was to be expected, he was shattered at this point and could not bear himself to even stand. Yet to his surprise, they casted a spell on him. Vulcan quickly felt it take over--sleep, ah, he accepted it gratefully...
-----~*~-----
When the dragon's consciousness stirred, he noticed that he was not alone. In his mind, he could feel the sensation of another, creeping. More pain? Why can't the gods have mercy on him, for once? His muddied thoughts could not make out what was happening, but it soon occurred to him that the feeling was familiar and at the same time unfamiliar and horridly intrusive was this another bond? He wanted to roar in anger but could not find the energy to do so. How dare these mortals replace his master! How dare--how dare--!
But he could not fight against the ritual, and his mind entered a state of forced calm. Not long after, he felt an actual physical body laid near him, and it was a warmth that was different than his own. Vulcan deluded to thinking that this was his old partner, even if that could never be, and continued to sleep.
Posted in Dragonlet's 1x1 Roleplay Search {Open}
Posted 7 years ago
@littlewhitedragonlet: lol it's okay, I should be sleeping this time around xD I'll see if I can write a reply before I do so.
Posted in Vontell's Chat Raffle! [Winner's Announced!]
Posted 7 years ago
Tuijp:
Trust your Tuijp clock: it's 15:47
Trust your Tuijp clock: it's 15:47
that sounds really cute omg
hello, everyone :3c how y'all doing?
Posted in Newbie intro
Posted 7 years ago
@ingenuity: heeeey welcome to Voltra! Hope you enjoy your stay here~ how's your day been? I've had a fairly busy day but now I'm relaxing a bit at home before I do thesis work (huhu)
Posted in Dragonlet's 1x1 Roleplay Search {Open}
Posted 7 years ago
@littlewhitedragonlet: i'm slowly trying to fill up the form, but feel free to make a post when you are able and i'll follow :3c
Posted in "welcome to our newest user/s!"
Posted 7 years ago
I was thinking more of a RL birthday than the day people joined because that would definitely be too many people in one go xD alternatively maybe it can only show one birthday user at a time, and then when people refresh it shows a different name? And then there can be a small link underneath it that says "View All Birthdays Today" -- and it can even be like Facebook where it shows upcoming birthdays :0
Posted in The site is really wide
Posted 7 years ago
Mobile is actually too small for me because my phone is tiny, so it makes it hard to scroll through long posts xD I'm not sure if I noticed the change, but it does seem like everything got spaced out a bit more :0