I forgot my password for a second time; forgot my account existed; and was only alerted by an email I received. Hello, again.
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Sorry for being dead for a few hours, I took a "nap" lmfao
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Sorry for being dead for a few hours, I took a "nap" lmfao
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https://toxs.carrd.co
I'm really proud of this.
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🩹 | VENT
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No matter how old the drama is, blocking someone because of predatory behaviour is always valid.
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> FUTILE Never accused you of anything. Simply taking precautions due to recent events.
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> 𝕂𝕖𝕪𝕤𝕂 "Okay.. understandable. Still though, I see no reason to potentially ban someone because of something they did not do. If anything I'd think the accuser would get punished." -Voloris Their words, not mine.
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> FUTILE I never said you have been rude to them. I'm simply defending the innocent. Many people have been rude to my fellow roleplayers, so I've made it my job to defend them.
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> 𝕂𝕖𝕪𝕤𝕂 Note from and Voloris, obtained through their permission: Futile, in my knowing of their existence, has not been rude to anybody. They have not blocked anyone. Why are you threatening a permanent ban despite facts?
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> FUTILE Never accused you of anything. Simply taking precautions due to recent events.
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> 𝕂𝕖𝕪𝕤𝕂 "Okay.. understandable. Still though, I see no reason to potentially ban someone because of something they did not do. If anything I'd think the accuser would get punished." -Voloris Their words, not mine.
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> FUTILE I never said you have been rude to them. I'm simply defending the innocent. Many people have been rude to my fellow roleplayers, so I've made it my job to defend them.
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> 𝕂𝕖𝕪𝕤𝕂 Note from and Voloris, obtained through their permission: Futile, in my knowing of their existence, has not been rude to anybody. They have not blocked anyone. Why are you threatening a permanent ban despite facts?
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ok but medi where is dark mode
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Grimm | reference sheet (read desc)
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On a lighter note, this is my favourite quote.
"If God is omnipotent, then God has the power to eliminate all evil. ... If evil exists and God exists, then either God doesn't have the power to eliminate all evil, or doesn't know when evil exists, or doesn't have the desire to eliminate all evil. Therefore, God doesn't exist."
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New Security Breach OC
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On a lighter note, this is my favourite quote.
"If God is omnipotent, then God has the power to eliminate all evil. ... If evil exists and God exists, then either God doesn't have the power to eliminate all evil, or doesn't know when evil exists, or doesn't have the desire to eliminate all evil. Therefore, God doesn't exist."
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*sobbing intensifies*
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Time to make this boy into a murderer :)
Name: Charlie
Age: (who knows?)
Gender: Male (he/them/it)
Hobby: Murder
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I'm tryna figure out what to do next for this writing-
But, at the same time, I don't have my computer with me Q-Q So I won't be able to type it properly(as I prefer to type stories on computer)
The cold wind flowed through the faded purple of Virgil’s hair, the morning chirps of birds singing filling the air. It all was so quiet, so serene. And to the pleasure of Virgil, it was calming. That was until a certain brown-haired-dork decided to show up. “Virgilllllll!~” Roman sang out, “Patton’s calling everyone to the living room and requested I come to tell you,” He spoke. Virgil groaned. “Of course, he sent you of all people,” The dark-haired male muttered under his breath. “I’ll be down in a minute.”
Roman said nothing as he climbed up a ladder leading up to Virgil’s loft. There Virgil sat on the large open window seal, one leg pressed up to his chest and the other hanging out the window. The sun illuminated his pale skin, the faded purple mixed into his black hair seemingly glowing.
“Princey? You’re staring.” Virgil mumbled, grimacing.
“Oh! Uhm, right, sorry. Just- You spend quite a bit of time up here, don’t you?”
“..yeah? It’s my room.”
“Right! Or, right, sorry- Uhm-” Roman stumbled over his words, having an awkward realization that he asked a stupid question.
“..are-are you ok? You seem dorkier than usual, which is VERY unusual for you.” Virgil pointed out. Roman simply nodded. “Yeah, no- I’m fine,” He responded with a quick, steady breath.
What should I add?
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I'm tryna figure out what to do next for this writing-
But, at the same time, I don't have my computer with me Q-Q So I won't be able to type it properly(as I prefer to type stories on computer)
The cold wind flowed through the faded purple of Virgil’s hair, the morning chirps of birds singing filling the air. It all was so quiet, so serene. And to the pleasure of Virgil, it was calming. That was until a certain brown-haired-dork decided to show up. “Virgilllllll!~” Roman sang out, “Patton’s calling everyone to the living room and requested I come to tell you,” He spoke. Virgil groaned. “Of course, he sent you of all people,” The dark-haired male muttered under his breath. “I’ll be down in a minute.”
Roman said nothing as he climbed up a ladder leading up to Virgil’s loft. There Virgil sat on the large open window seal, one leg pressed up to his chest and the other hanging out the window. The sun illuminated his pale skin, the faded purple mixed into his black hair seemingly glowing.
“Princey? You’re staring.” Virgil mumbled, grimacing.
“Oh! Uhm, right, sorry. Just- You spend quite a bit of time up here, don’t you?”
“..yeah? It’s my room.”
“Right! Or, right, sorry- Uhm-” Roman stumbled over his words, having an awkward realization that he asked a stupid question.
“..are-are you ok? You seem dorkier than usual, which is VERY unusual for you.” Virgil pointed out. Roman simply nodded. “Yeah, no- I’m fine,” He responded with a quick, steady breath.
What should I add?
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I'm tryna figure out what to do next for this writing-
But, at the same time, I don't have my computer with me Q-Q So I won't be able to type it properly(as I prefer to type stories on computer)
The cold wind flowed through the faded purple of Virgil’s hair, the morning chirps of birds singing filling the air. It all was so quiet, so serene. And to the pleasure of Virgil, it was calming. That was until a certain brown-haired-dork decided to show up. “Virgilllllll!~” Roman sang out, “Patton’s calling everyone to the living room and requested I come to tell you,” He spoke. Virgil groaned. “Of course, he sent you of all people,” The dark-haired male muttered under his breath. “I’ll be down in a minute.”
Roman said nothing as he climbed up a ladder leading up to Virgil’s loft. There Virgil sat on the large open window seal, one leg pressed up to his chest and the other hanging out the window. The sun illuminated his pale skin, the faded purple mixed into his black hair seemingly glowing.
“Princey? You’re staring.” Virgil mumbled, grimacing.
“Oh! Uhm, right, sorry. Just- You spend quite a bit of time up here, don’t you?”
“..yeah? It’s my room.”
“Right! Or, right, sorry- Uhm-” Roman stumbled over his words, having an awkward realization that he asked a stupid question.
“..are-are you ok? You seem dorkier than usual, which is VERY unusual for you.” Virgil pointed out. Roman simply nodded. “Yeah, no- I’m fine,” He responded with a quick, steady breath.
What should I add?
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I'm tryna figure out what to do next for this writing-
But, at the same time, I don't have my computer with me Q-Q So I won't be able to type it properly(as I prefer to type stories on computer)
The cold wind flowed through the faded purple of Virgil’s hair, the morning chirps of birds singing filling the air. It all was so quiet, so serene. And to the pleasure of Virgil, it was calming. That was until a certain brown-haired-dork decided to show up. “Virgilllllll!~” Roman sang out, “Patton’s calling everyone to the living room and requested I come to tell you,” He spoke. Virgil groaned. “Of course, he sent you of all people,” The dark-haired male muttered under his breath. “I’ll be down in a minute.”
Roman said nothing as he climbed up a ladder leading up to Virgil’s loft. There Virgil sat on the large open window seal, one leg pressed up to his chest and the other hanging out the window. The sun illuminated his pale skin, the faded purple mixed into his black hair seemingly glowing.
“Princey? You’re staring.” Virgil mumbled, grimacing.
“Oh! Uhm, right, sorry. Just- You spend quite a bit of time up here, don’t you?”
“..yeah? It’s my room.”
“Right! Or, right, sorry- Uhm-” Roman stumbled over his words, having an awkward realization that he asked a stupid question.
“..are-are you ok? You seem dorkier than usual, which is VERY unusual for you.” Virgil pointed out. Roman simply nodded. “Yeah, no- I’m fine,” He responded with a quick, steady breath.
What should I add?
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I'm tryna figure out what to do next for this writing-
But, at the same time, I don't have my computer with me Q-Q So I won't be able to type it properly(as I prefer to type stories on computer)
The cold wind flowed through the faded purple of Virgil’s hair, the morning chirps of birds singing filling the air. It all was so quiet, so serene. And to the pleasure of Virgil, it was calming. That was until a certain brown-haired-dork decided to show up. “Virgilllllll!~” Roman sang out, “Patton’s calling everyone to the living room and requested I come to tell you,” He spoke. Virgil groaned. “Of course, he sent you of all people,” The dark-haired male muttered under his breath. “I’ll be down in a minute.”
Roman said nothing as he climbed up a ladder leading up to Virgil’s loft. There Virgil sat on the large open window seal, one leg pressed up to his chest and the other hanging out the window. The sun illuminated his pale skin, the faded purple mixed into his black hair seemingly glowing.
“Princey? You’re staring.” Virgil mumbled, grimacing.
“Oh! Uhm, right, sorry. Just- You spend quite a bit of time up here, don’t you?”
“..yeah? It’s my room.”
“Right! Or, right, sorry- Uhm-” Roman stumbled over his words, having an awkward realization that he asked a stupid question.
“..are-are you ok? You seem dorkier than usual, which is VERY unusual for you.” Virgil pointed out. Roman simply nodded. “Yeah, no- I’m fine,” He responded with a quick, steady breath.
What should I add?
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Time to make this boy into a murderer :)
Name: Charlie
Age: (who knows?)
Gender: Male (he/them/it)
Hobby: Murder
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commission
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> FUTILE Never accused you of anything. Simply taking precautions due to recent events.
> 𝕂𝕖𝕪𝕤𝕂 "Okay.. understandable. Still though, I see no reason to potentially ban someone because of something they did not do. If anything I'd think the accuser would get punished." -Voloris Their words, not mine.
> FUTILE I never said you have been rude to them. I'm simply defending the innocent. Many people have been rude to my fellow roleplayers, so I've made it my job to defend them.
> 𝕂𝕖𝕪𝕤𝕂 Note from and Voloris, obtained through their permission: Futile, in my knowing of their existence, has not been rude to anybody. They have not blocked anyone. Why are you threatening a permanent ban despite facts?