sweetestpoison:
OH REALLY? SAYS YOU. SAYS YOU PEOPLE WHO STOLE THE WHOLE CONCEPT AND IDEA. I AM SO ENRAGED RIGHT NOW OKAY. AT LEAST SHOW YOURSELF, ANON, AND BE SO MOTHERFUCKING PROUD OF YOUR GODFORSAKEN ROLEPLAY IF IT REALLY HAS GOT NOTHING ON V1.
PS.
http://thelightningdream.tumblr.com/post/2631493534/hi-youre-a-co-creator-or-something-of-the-pjo-tumblr
HELL YES, THAT RP ISN’T GOING TO BE AWESOME WITHOUT ME, AND MY FRIENDS.
MAY YOUR LACK OF AUDIENCE, COMMON SENSE, AND QUALITY (OR ABSENCE THEREOF) FAIL YOU.
sweetestpoison:
I need to let this out:
Whatever reason they have into creating another RPG, I don’t even want to find out. But if you’d ask me about my character, Dionysus/Mr.D, those people can consider it free for the taking on their own world. Any aspiring bitch who dares to roleplay him can do all the fuck…
sweetestpoison:
NOBODY ELSE.
NOBODY.
ELSE.
lol i have, like, 97 followers left in here. .____.
Trololol. Changing URL = bad idea. I lost 7 followers. Oh, well. At least I changed it back now.
‘Night loves :) Just back-read a few things here. Wow, it’s been deafeningly quiet.
I’m thinking of recruiting new RP-ers. I want a Percy, I am just saying. :D
Lol, no. Not yet, at least.
BRB changing my username back because I’ve lost 7 followers, AJHLFASFALSGFSAHLGFALHS.
Guys, I can’t even——-
I’ve been provoked. Sorry guys. Like I’m still relevant here or something.
My new personal blog’s URL, I am just saying.
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Hermes:
*teleports to camp and knocks on the door of the Big House* Dionysus! It's me! Open the door, it's raining! *frowns when Dionysus opens the door and steps inside, soaking wet* Honestly, Dion. Why exactly did you make it rain?
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Dionysus:
The strawberries can use some rain. *frowns as well* I expected you to teleport straight to my office. *sees a satyr and snaps to get his attention*
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Satyr:
*walks hurriedly and bows his head at the two gods* Yes, sir?
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Dionysus:
Hot pizzas for two. Now.
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Satyr:
Right away, sir! *hurries to the kitchen*
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Dionysus:
So. *turns to Hermes, thinks, and wrinkles forehead* If you are here, how about Apollo? And Scarlett?
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Hermes:
*sighs, grabbing a towel from the pantry* I didn't want to intrude. *begins to dry off* Er, Apollo's on a business trip and Scarlett's home with a babysitter. Or, Hera, acting as baby sitter. *chuckles*
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Dionysus:
*rolls eyes, hearing Hera's name* Well, don't you have any business to attend to? Or a delivery to make, perhaps?
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Hermes:
*shrugs* Not really. I'd rather be here, anyway.*raises eyebrows* So quick to be rid of me, Dion?
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Dionysus:
I am just asking. *pokes him* Good to see you, sex cock, I'm not even going to lie.
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Hermes:
*grins and nudges Dionysus with his shoulder* It's good to see you too, sex leopard. But, you know I always think it's good to see you. I needn't tell you again. *chuckles*
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Dionysus:
*raises an eyebrow, smiling a little* You miss my infancy.
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Satyr:
*arrives with two pizzas on a plate, one on each hand* Here we go, sir.
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Dionysus:
Oh, good. *takes the pizzas from the satyr and signals him to go away, and gives Hermes his*
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Hermes:
*shakes his head* No. I miss you always. *smiles gratefully at the satyr who looks a bit nervous before taking his pizza* I haven't had pizza in... a very, very long time. *chuckles and takes a bite*
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Dionysus:
*narrows eyes* 'Miss you too, Hermes. *takes a bite* You haven't? Is there.. some history behind it? *smirks a little*
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Hermes:
*rolls eyes* Don't smirk at me. You know the history behind it. *chuckles* The last time I had pizza was in Italy in 1893, and you came with me because it was my birthday. There you proceeded to throw pizza at me until I couldn't even stand the smell of it. *rolls eyes* I bet no one here would believe that story if I told them. Because you aren't /fun/ anymore. *smirks and pokes Dionysus jokingly*
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Dionysus:
Being in this ridiculous camp zaps out the ~fun~ in me. I miss the old times. *conjures a wine glass and fills it with red wine, but then thunder booms out of the sky and he rolls eyes as he changed it to Diet Coke*
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Hermes:
*sighs* As do I. I hate seeing you so unhappy. *conjures his own glass and fills it with lemonade*
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Dionysus:
*smirks* Why, are age lines starting to appear on my face now?
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Hermes:
*chuckles and reaches over, running a hand across Dionysus's face before dropping his hand* No, I think you're good. For now. But I'm afraid one more annoying demigod might ruin your flawless complexion. *laughs*
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Dionysus:
Curse the day when that happens. *rolls eyes* I wouldn't like to change my form.
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Hermes:
*chuckles and shakes head* No. I wouldn't like that, either.
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Dionysus:
*sits, looks up, and studies Hermes' face* You're looking good as well, brother. *nods*
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Hermes:
*smirks* Don't I always? *chuckles* Joking, of course. Thanks, Dionysus.
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Dionysus:
You better. I don't always give compliments, you know that. *raises eyebrows* How's Olympus lately?
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Hermes:
*smirks* I know. I'm honored, really. *shrugs* I only see it in passing, but it's the same as always, I'm sure.
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Dionysus:
*nods, and sees Dennis walking towards them* Oh, hello, big boy.
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Hermes:
*grins* Oh, hey, Dennis. *reaches over to scratch him between the ears* You know, I was wondering... Why did you name him Dennis?
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Dionysus:
Some say it's a lazy name, but it is derived from my name. Means "servant of Dionysus." Artemis suggested Leo, but I told her 'Leo the Leopard' sounds ridiculous. Rachel even told me I named him wrong because Dennis sounds a million times less fierce than Dionysus. In my part, I would rather tell people about him and be all "I have a pet leopard named Dennis, by the way" and shock them by how ~huge~ this Dennis is, than to name him almighty-sounding but look otherwise.
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Hermes:
*chuckles* Wow. Leave it to you to have an incredibly thorough explanation for that. *smiles* You never do anything without a good reason.
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Dionysus:
He seems pleased to my explanation. How about you? Wouldn't you want a cock for a pet? *smirks jokingly*
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Hermes:
*laughs* I must admit, I'm not a big fan of birds. They scare me a bit. *chuckles*
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Dionysus:
Hm, a tortoise, perhaps?
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Hermes:
*shrugs* Perhaps. *chuckles* I have such unimpressive sacred animals.
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Dionysus:
I feel you, brother. *half-jokingly pats him on the back* It doesn't really define who you are. *raises eyebrows*
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Hermes:
*teleports to camp and knocks on the door of the Big House* Dionysus! It's me! Open the door, it's raining! *frowns when Dionysus opens the door and steps inside, soaking wet* Honestly, Dion. Why exactly did you make it rain?
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Dionysus:
The strawberries can use some rain. *frowns as well* I expected you to teleport straight to my office. *sees a satyr and snaps to get his attention*
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Satyr:
*walks hurriedly and bows his head at the two gods* Yes, sir?
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Dionysus:
Hot pizzas for two. Now.
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Satyr:
Right away, sir! *hurries to the kitchen*
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Dionysus:
So. *turns to Hermes, thinks, and wrinkles forehead* If you are here, how about Apollo? And Scarlett?
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Hermes:
*sighs, grabbing a towel from the pantry* I didn't want to intrude. *begins to dry off* Er, Apollo's on a business trip and Scarlett's home with a babysitter. Or, Hera, acting as baby sitter. *chuckles*
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Dionysus:
*rolls eyes, hearing Hera's name* Well, don't you have any business to attend to? Or a delivery to make, perhaps?
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Hermes:
*shrugs* Not really. I'd rather be here, anyway.*raises eyebrows* So quick to be rid of me, Dion?
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Dionysus:
I am just asking. *pokes him* Good to see you, sex cock, I'm not even going to lie.
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Hermes:
*grins and nudges Dionysus with his shoulder* It's good to see you too, sex leopard. But, you know I always think it's good to see you. I needn't tell you again. *chuckles*
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Dionysus:
*raises an eyebrow, smiling a little* You miss my infancy.
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Satyr:
*arrives with two pizzas on a plate, one on each hand* Here we go, sir.
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Dionysus:
Oh, good. *takes the pizzas from the satyr and signals him to go away, and gives Hermes his*
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Hermes:
*shakes his head* No. I miss you always. *smiles gratefully at the satyr who looks a bit nervous before taking his pizza* I haven't had pizza in... a very, very long time. *chuckles and takes a bite*
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Dionysus:
*narrows eyes* 'Miss you too, Hermes. *takes a bite* You haven't? Is there.. some history behind it? *smirks a little*
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Hermes:
*rolls eyes* Don't smirk at me. You know the history behind it. *chuckles* The last time I had pizza was in Italy in 1893, and you came with me because it was my birthday. There you proceeded to throw pizza at me until I couldn't even stand the smell of it. *rolls eyes* I bet no one here would believe that story if I told them. Because you aren't /fun/ anymore. *smirks and pokes Dionysus jokingly*
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Dionysus:
Being in this ridiculous camp zaps out the ~fun~ in me. I miss the old times. *conjures a wine glass and fills it with red wine, but then thunder booms out of the sky and he rolls eyes as he changed it to Diet Coke*
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Hermes:
*sighs* As do I. I hate seeing you so unhappy. *conjures his own glass and fills it with lemonade*
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Dionysus:
*smirks* Why, are age lines starting to appear on my face now?
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Hermes:
*chuckles and reaches over, running a hand across Dionysus's face before dropping his hand* No, I think you're good. For now. But I'm afraid one more annoying demigod might ruin your flawless complexion. *laughs*
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Dionysus:
Curse the day when that happens. *rolls eyes* I wouldn't like to change my form.
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Hermes:
*chuckles and shakes head* No. I wouldn't like that, either.
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Dionysus:
*sits, looks up, and studies Hermes' face* You're looking good as well, brother. *nods*
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Hermes:
*smirks* Don't I always? *chuckles* Joking, of course. Thanks, Dionysus.
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Dionysus:
You better. I don't always give compliments, you know that. *raises eyebrows* How's Olympus lately?
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Hermes:
*smirks* I know. I'm honored, really. *shrugs* I only see it in passing, but it's the same as always, I'm sure.
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Dionysus:
*nods, and sees Dennis walking towards them* Oh, hello, big boy.
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Hermes:
*grins* Oh, hey, Dennis. *reaches over to scratch him between the ears* You know, I was wondering... Why did you name him Dennis?
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Dionysus:
Some say it's a lazy name, but it is derived from my name. Means "servant of Dionysus." Artemis suggested Leo, but I told her 'Leo the Leopard' sounds ridiculous. Rachel even told me I named him wrong because Dennis sounds a million times less fierce than Dionysus. In my part, I would rather tell people about him and be all "I have a pet leopard named Dennis, by the way" and shock them by how ~huge~ this Dennis is, than to name him almighty-sounding but look otherwise.
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Hermes:
*chuckles* Wow. Leave it to you to have an incredibly thorough explanation for that. *smiles* You never do anything without a good reason.
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Dionysus:
He seems pleased to my explanation. How about you? Wouldn't you want a cock for a pet? *smirks jokingly*
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Hermes:
*laughs* I must admit, I'm not a big fan of birds. They scare me a bit. *chuckles*
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Dionysus:
Hm, a tortoise, perhaps?
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