//Bashing, Drama etc.Lately, there's been more drama in the South Park RP universe.//Bashing, Drama etc. in Personal More Like This
And you know what, that shit pisses ME THE FUCK OFF.
Can't we all just get the fuck along?
This is exactly why, the first day I made this account I already wanted to fucking LEAVE.
All this bullshit is making my head spin.
Plus, there's some people who take it too seriously, when I RP with them.
Of course Damien is going to be a fucking bitch to your OC, no fucking shit, he's supposed to be that way, don't come bitching to me about how I'm an idiotic person.
Dude, calm your tits.
It's not me, I'm just going with Damien's personality, if you don't like it, FINE, I don't give a flying fuck, go RP with another person. I honestly couldn't care less.
Anyway, I'm getting tired of this and I've only been here for 1 week.
Just to let you guys know,this is directed to ONLY the people who do this, in all honesty I don't actually RP with people who do this, anyway, that's all.~//
Traitors pt 6Two weeks passed from the day I was captured.....I was still under their control and the power is still too strong for me to fight. I can't explain the pain it brings to me once I fight it....it feels like I'm being pushed from every conceivable angle while being burned at the same time. Fighting it was absolutely pointless. It would only bring me pain and get me nowhere. I knew it was game over for me. I'm forever in their control, Jason will never come back, and no one will know I'm gone..Traitors pt 6 in Profiles More Like This
Kazimir: Alright our next our next objective is to find and destroy Vladimir.
Avraam: Kazimir...why didn't we capture him when we went to America?
Kazimir: Very simple dear brother, if we did capture him at the same time as Eliza they could both escape.
Ivan: Dumbass. Of course we wouldn't capture them at same time.
Ivan looked like an average 38 year old man. He had greying brown hair and emerald green eyes. He was average height, weight and size, but bene
(About Pip and Wendy)(I am going to be brutally honest, I hate them. I really do. But not just because of their HORRIBLE roleplaying style, its how they treat other characters, and people.(About Pip and Wendy) in Personal More Like This
I mean, "Jim" *cough*James*cough cough* (Proof: http://askxwendytestaburger.deviantart.com/ ) And they wonder why people hate them, and yet they keep treating fellow deviants like crap. I mean, they go too harsh on their roleplays, I have witnessed it, and not only that, they don't even DRAW! That's what makes me mad the most I mean this is deviantART, not just for roleplaying. If your going to be an ask account, atleast learn to fucking draw. And how they roleplay their characters is UNBELIEVABLY bad. I mean, Wendy is supposed to be all calm and nice, only when someone's mean to her or if she gets jealous, she gets mad. Riiiight? Not in this rper's case. I've seen her just wailing on Cartman without a reason at all. To me, that isn't Wendy. As for Pip, he doesn't throw bricks at people for calling him French! dodgeballs
Traitors pt 8I was walking through the depths of the woods, approaching a home in the woods. I hear gunshots, but still walk near it. No one was near door, it was unlocked. I snuck in through door and walked about place. Typical redneck home. With its animal heads and rifles of course. It took me a while to find a picture of two men smiling in a photo. The taller one was holding a fish in one hand, it was half his size atleast. Jimbo and Ned. I threw it on the floor, looking for more clues to find father. The running steps of something paraded my sense of hearing. I needed to hide. I climbed up on wall, using my arms and legs to support me on the corner intersection on ceiling. I looked under me, a long, curly black haired girl flashed downstairs, wielding a sword. She tried to look tough, but I saw fear deep down in her. She stood directly below, searching for me.Traitors pt 8 in Profiles More Like This
Girl: WHO THE HELL THINKS THEY CAN BREAK INTO MY HOUSE?!!!
I watched her go ballistic, conjuring up threats. I finally let g
Traitors pt. 4I awoke in a dark and cold place. The only source of light was a tiny light bulb that flickered above me. I wore different clothes. My checkerboard teal and blue shirt, bell bottoms, sneakers, and hat were replaced with a sleek black one-piece suit and boots. My uncles were smart enough to strip me bare of weapons.....including the pepper spray attached to my bra. Smart move. By looking around the room, I see it was nothing more than a concrete prison cell. Only without the toilet, window, and bed. I look at my shins, they were patched up. Wrapped in bandages, I see they've excessively bled through them. Obviously this was done by the careless mafia doctor, Gennady. The only mafia doctor around Russia. But wait, how'd he get me bandaged up in such short time...? Let alone being able to come near me. I was in America....right? The door opened, but I couldn't see specifically who it was. But then I saw his dark red hair glisten in the light, his hazel eyes, and the scrawny body. UnTraitors pt. 4 in Profiles More Like This
Traitors: The SequelJason: H-how did this happen?Traitors: The Sequel in Profiles More Like This
Me: You think I have damn clue shithead?!
Father: Forget that! You need your face treated. Just look!
I dashed to bathroom. He right. I had both my eyes blackened, my forehead blood-drenched, broken chin, for fuck's sake I was a bloody and bruised mess of human face! But I refuse to go to hospital. But it's not like I scared........I'm nos scared of anything. I hear door ring, I looked out to see who it was. It was none other than Scar McSpark. She saw my face and sped towards me.
Scar: Holy fuck, Carmen what happened to you?! You're all broken and bloody!
Me: Wait? Scar, don't you remember when I was walking by to see you?........
Scar: ....uhhh......no. All I know is that I saw you in trouble and I woke up in a dark alley. Now answer my question, what happened to you?!
I couldn't say exactly what happened. I mean, telling her that my family Russian mafia leaders isn't exactly going to help us.
Me: I......was ambushed.
Scar: By who?! I'll kill them! *clen
Traitors pt. 3When I wake up I feel awful.....my face felt like pin cushion. Must have been medication. >.> But I suck it up and get out of bed, only to feel thousand time worse! But now I'm starting to vaguely remember what happened......very vaguely....Traitors pt. 3 in Profiles More Like This
Mole: Yo beetch, geet your ass out here.
Me: Screw off Chrissy......ow.....
Mole: *hiss* Never call me zat again!
Me: Or what?
It was then father came upstairs.
Father: Kids! We have nos time for bickering! Just get your shit and fast!!
Mole and I at same time: Okay!!
We sped downstairs and got our shit together. Before we knew it, we were driving off.....
Hours past until father had to stop for restroom break and gas.
Father: I'll be right back don't worry. *gets out of car*
Me: I have to use restroom. *gets out of car too*
What I haven't realized was that this would be my fatal mistake.....very fatal......
I do business in restroom, then I got out, and see my father walk to convenience store, then he was pulled away and was held at gun poin
Traitors.I'm THE bitch. It's what people know about me. What they don't know about is my fucked up family. I have good father. No mother. You may ask, "What's bad about it?" But.....it more terrible than you can imagine.....there aren't proper words in dictionary to describe them....Traitors. in Profiles More Like This
......my family consist of members of mafia. My father included. His father, five brothers, and him ran own mafia. My grandfather was leader. My uncles were Avraam, Ivan, Miloslav, Isidor, and Kazimir, the one who despise me most. Uncle Kazimir always hate my blood and wanted me dead. Grandfather died of being shot in head. Father took over business since he oldest. My five uncles despised him, and didn't like taking orders from him. When they had enough, uncle Kazimir tried to kill me. We stop them, but have been forced to move to America, the land of which I despise most of all.....
We decide we stay in quiet, peaceful town. I wanted place most like Russia, sadly there weren't any even close