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Kolina

Inquisitive Agent

PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 12:39 am


Aelius

While Ren's snort was iffy on the amusement level, Aelius's response to Ren's 'pick-up line' to Eion was anything but doubtful. In fact, Aelius nearly choked at his surprise and laughter as Ren spoke of abs and showing them to Eion.

"That has to be one of the most ridiculous pick-up lines I've heard." He remarked within is amusement. "Honestly, if that's all you've got going for you, hate to break it to you, but Lex here does have a bit of a type with his tastes." Oh it was just too funny to even feel a hint of jealousy.

"Sorry, sorry. Keep going." He said with a wave of a hand as he purposely turned his attention away as if giving Ren the space he needed while also not at all moving from his spot next to Lex. He caught sight of a femme boy blatantly watching them. Aelius raised his hand that sat on Eion's shoulder to give a little wave.

Guine
XD

Strickenized
These boys....

amorremanet
seen!
PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 2:25 am


Eion Risk, taking his life into his hands between two boys

Aelius was immediately choosing violence. Eion looked at him, bemused, as if something in his face would tell Eion why he was so ruffled at Ren's presence. He had mentioned something about jealousy, and Eion was holding Ren's hand; was it that gesture that bothered him? Or was it something Ren said? Or was Eion still too out of practice with the human world to understand what was going on here? It was probably the lattermost of those options; Eion could easily spot and resolve a conflict between youma, but between people? Especially boys? He had no idea where to begin.

Eion thought Aelius would've liked that Ren didn't give his name, since Aelius didn't want to know anything about the other boys in Eion's life. Seemed Aelius always had a new surprise in store.

Eion's attention shifted to the competition. More and more garbage was being added to the contestants as they sprinted around with Destiny City's dumpster on their backs. "Don't want to abandon … Um, Cerberus, though." Even if he was holding Don Diablos's glowstick in his other hand, like doing so would somehow summon the masked legend to his dreams. "If something happens to him —" If the White Moon make a move with their collecting numbers, then Albite might be in trouble. He didn't trust the boy to know when to teleport, nor did he think that Albite would always have a chance if a fight broke out. He'd have to not be touching anyone to teleport away, and when was Albite not touching someone? When was he teleporting away from a fight?

So Eion fidgeted in his seat. Marinated in his stew of tired worry and Love of boy. Albite had a cake now; surely that would keep him distracted from any sly moves on part of the enemy, which meant Eion had to watch more keenly than before.

Aelius's arm doubled as a warm and comfortable headrest, and Eion was apt to run his thumb over Ren's fingers. By all rights, this should have been absolutely perfect, but Eion was still getting … He wasn't sure. Something was different, though. Waru would've called them weird vibes.

He was easily pleased with Ren's antics, though, and smiled naturally when he pulled his cheesy nonsense. What a delightful boy — thoughtful, too, for that quiet little flag to Aelius that they were part of the same organization.

But Aelius was getting spicy about that, too —

And Eion was getting whiplash looking between the two like this —

And someone was stering at them —

And he likely shot that someone (who was astonishingly cute for sitting in a crowd of future draining victims) an entirely-too-honest look of bewilderment and uncertainty. It wasn't like Eion knew that it was impolite and Simply Not Done to sit on people's countertops when he was first introduced to them. A situation like this? Was so far beyond his admittedly limited experience with being reintroduced to society that negotiating it — let alone smoothly — was far beyond his capabilities.

"What if we just cheer for — Oh," And Eion was fanning himself with his glowsticked hand as he watched Don Diablos — in a deadlocked competition with Albite for more than just the title of He Man The Man — receive his unicorn pool ring in the most thoroughly manly way possible. Maybe it wasn't just his lethargy that was leaving him lightheaded, then.

And if he was looking to that stranger boy in a Cute Skirt for silent advice, that silent advice was being redirected to a different boy that came to meet them. Must've been friends getting together to watch those thick slabs of meat tenderize each other.

Oh, and Albite was taking off with a mannequin! He waved as best he could from his seat, even if he was using the wrong color glowstick (not that they came armed with the right color glowstick). "Carry me instead!" He shouted, then promptly coughed afterward. "Cerberus," he huffed, going back to fanning himself. It was time to try to do something about… whatever this was. "He's so cute. Just like both of you. But you're all cute in different ways that I appreciate very ******** much. Exactly as you are. So if you could please stow your violence —"

Nope, said Aelius, in so many more words than that.

"Aelius," Eion hissed, nudging the boy in the ribs with his glowstick while completely missing Albite's big display for catching a glowstick with his teeth. "Don't make me miss the show."


guine
so much boy
shiningamisgirl
so many boy
amorremanet
all this boy
kolina
what do???


Laike

Laike knew when people were noticing him. He knew so well that he knew people were noticing him when they weren't noticing him at all. So when the crowd thinned out enough that he thought he could get away with it, he very quietly shut the trunk on himself and his new plant buddies. He wanted to eat his food without the rest of the world staring him down and accusing him of existing.

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Laike soft exit~~


Strickenized


Garbage Cat

Seiana_ZI generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 17!

Seiana_ZI

Codebreaking Conversationalist

PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 3:47 am


The Sensation

The pool ring was a little silly, but compared to the snake on his shoulders and the dog hanging out under his arm, it was considerably less likely to get him to have to put something down. For one, it was locked to his uh. waist. hips? Where did pool rings actually sit on his body besides for just in that area? Zotsholo didn't know bodies -- no that wasn't it -- anatomy beyond what he needed to make sense of things, which sounded like Shik's job.

There seemed to be some fierce competition boiling in the stands especially surrounding Don Diablos and everyone who was there for not Don Diablos. That was okay.

He'd win his own sensational fans.

And to prove it, the next item he plucked up, even if it also had to quickly get jammed under his arm--and this one was jammed, not just loosely held like the dog that was just coming along for the ride--was a bouquet of flowers!

"Maybe one of you will get this when I'm done!" called The Sensation to the stands. "Who would love my love!"

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Carrying:
  1. Snake
  2. Dog
  3. A novelty pool ring
  4. A bouquet of flowers
Amasis
just keeping the not-stressed up to date on his findings fff
PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 7:45 am


Ignacio Araya

Amasis
ha! Never thought I'd see the day Don Diablos was carting *me* around


The next reply seemed to take a few more moments as the texted either tried to figure out what Richard was saying or was attempting to muffle his disbelief.

Or messaging someone else.

stari_magax
Liv, be careful


Amasisx
she does tend to be kinda reckless...
guess that's coming into affect today stars above
glad she broke up with him though, he's bad news

wait is there some kind of underground wrestling thing I don't know about? Seems to be quite a few people with seed gifts there.

also did Dad find any good snacks yet? Or is he just there with Michel...


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ooc note: he's not physically here, just responding to texts and tweets!

Seiana_ZI

Codebreaking Conversationalist

Strickenized generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 25!


Strickenized


Garbage Cat

PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 8:49 am


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THIS NEW CONTESTANT RECEIVED NO INTRODUCTION FROM THE ANNOUNCER, FOR HE DID NOT NEED ONE. HE WOULD NEVER NEED ONE. HIS MERE PRESENCE WAS ITS OWN INTRODUCTION, STUDDED WITH SPIKES AND SET TO THE BACKGROUND OF HEAVY METAL.

AN OVERWEIGHT BLACK KURILIAN BOBTAIL THUNDERS ONTO THE SCENE! SPORTING TWO (2) BAND-AIDS CROSSED OVER ONE ANOTHER ON HIS FOREHEAD AND A COLLAR MADE OF THE BODIES OF HIS ENEMIES, THE MAJESTIC BEAST MEOWS FEROCIOUSLY AT HIS ONLOOKERS! HE GLARES FELINE DAGGERS AT DON DIABLOS! HE RESERVES A PARTICULARLY NASTY HISS FOR CERBERUS! HE LOOSES AN UNIMPRESSED HUFF AT THE SENSATION! HE ARCHES HIS BACK AT THE HEARTBREAKER! BEWARE, COMPETITORS, FOR THIS HEFTY BEAST MAKES A HABIT OF GETTING UNDERFOOT!

MR. SPARKLES THE DEATH DEALER TROTTED OVER TO THE VOLUNTEERS TO BE ARMED WITH HIS SHARE OF DESTINY CITY'S DUMPSTER DIVE. A VOLUNTEER, THINKING NOTHING OF THE FURBAG THAT APPROACHED, DEPOSITED A SMALL PLASTIC CHRISTMAS TREE ON THE BACK OF THE FELINE! TO THE VOLUNTEER'S ASTONISHMENT, THE CHRISTMAS TREE STAYED ON THE CAT'S BACK!! THE CAT STAYED, TOO!!

THEN MR. SPARKLES THE DEATH DEALER BEGAN A U-SHAPED SLINKY CAT WADDLE TO THE OTHER SIDE! IT LOOKED AS IF HIS BACK WAS ALLERGIC TO THE FAKE NEEDLES AND PLASTIC STAR, BUT SOMEHOW, MR. SPARKLES WAS NOT OUT OF THE RUNNING YET!


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1. A plastic Christmas tree
PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 9:27 am


Zachariah Faulkner

I'm the manliest man ever.

Zachariah didn't even ask how Faust had found out about the he man competition at the night market. Faust had a way of finding out about a lot of things. What had gotten him was that, of all things, Faust wanted to be part of the he man competition.

As a cat.

Cover my ********' star! Gotta show these mfers up!

He had been dismissive at first, but Faust was right to nag Zachariah about it because he had caved. Fine, let me find some ******** bandaids-- And there he was, in the stands, as a result, watching Faust managing to, of all things, haul a plastic Christmas tree. On his back.

"MR. SPARKLES!" yelled Zachariah from the stands, straining his voice farther than he ever really let himself for anything. "GET FESTIVE! YOU'LL WIN!"

Was that how cheering worked for a whole cat? The hell did he ******** know--

Zachariah plucked up a stray sparkler off the ground, ignited it, and waved it over his head because it seemed more effective than screeching Mr. Sparkles until his throat went raw, and yet, "RAIN DEATH ON THEM ALL!"

strickenized

Seiana_ZI

Codebreaking Conversationalist


lizbot

No Faun

PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 12:13 pm


Emily Device

Cerberus: an enemy full of passion! Youth! Image! DCWF needs this young man!
The Heartbreaker: somehow the enemy Don Diablos seemed most concerned about? Secret menace? Did she also break up with Don Diablos once?
The Sensation: tall as hell and his drive along with his technical ability appeared, to Emily's concern, on a professional level

These three seemed to stand out most on the field, the rest of the competitors struggling and fading back against their most glorious figures. Of course, they were also completely eclipsed by Don Diablos! Emily, seeing her idol get fancier and clearly pleased with himself, cheered all the harder. Victory was near!

And then...

A cat in a very cool collar sauntered up and dominated the volunteers, forcing them to accept his late entry into the competition! Emily's mouth opened to protest as she saw a human, full of fear and worship, placed down the small Christmas tree on the creature's back.

She heard a nearby cry, cheering on Mr. Sparkles.

Who was there to rain death upon them all.

Well.

"s**t."

7-Eleven Todd

Todd startled when he heard the doll-like lady next to him swear, but it couldn't drag his attention away from the new star of the show.

"Yeah Mr. Sparkles! You're doing great!"


Strickenized

Todd has switched sides. Emily has gained a new Concern.
a-disgruntled-dragon generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 8!
PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 3:16 pm


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Currently Holding: A kitten!

And they were off! Skoll took it at a more casual pace to start with. She wanted to make sure that the things she had to carry were put in places that could be held when she went full tilt. Which, given her height, could be fast especially with her senshi strength. The cute knight girl tore off without her, and she got a lovely view of her behind.

Maaaannn she loved tight asses.

Someone gave her a kitten as she passed. The little ball of fur mewled at her, little claws all out and sharp. "Such a little ball of fur!!" she exclaimed, and used the top of her fuku that she'd rolled down to her hips as a little sling for the kitten.

It went to sleep almost immediately, one paw sticking out of the cloth.

stari_maga
She's appreciating your tush


a-disgruntled-dragon


a-disgruntled-dragon generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 11!


a-disgruntled-dragon


PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 3:52 pm


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Currently Holding: A bird cage!

Sparta watched them all go up - rolling his eyes as Albite ripped off his pants only for more pants to appear - and then it was his turn. "I ain't as flashy as the rest, but my boyfriend likes to call me a himbo and it fits, ya know? Just call me.... The Spartan Martian!" It wasn't the best name, but then again there was a whole a** CAT participating now so you know it's probably fine. He flexed several times and then left the stage for more people.

He started off at a moderate pass, looping an arm through the bird cage to carry it easier. He needed to keep his hand free anyway, ya know?

Shinigamisgirl
He's leaning into that whole martian thing, clearly
a-disgruntled-dragon generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 23!
PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 4:36 pm


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Currently Holding: A kitten, A piece of taxidermy (tarantula)

"ITS DANGEROUS TO GO ALONE! TAKE THIS!" shouted someone from the people handing out items and chucked something at her. She grabbed it with one arm as she passed and stared at it for a moment.

A taxidermied TARANTULA!?

"How the ******** is a dead and stuffed tarantula gunna help?" she asked incredulously. She got absolutely no response and groaned, deciding to tuck the thing into her bra because, obviously, where ELSE do you put a taxidermied spider of unfortunate size, a TSU, if you will.


a-disgruntled-dragon


a-disgruntled-dragon generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 32!


a-disgruntled-dragon


PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 4:46 pm


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Currently Holding: A kitten, A piece of taxidermy (tarantula), A small cask of olive oil

The next item she was given was a small cask of some sort of liquid. Based on the label, it was some sort of olive oil. It was decently weighty, but she just popped it up on her shoulder and kept running.

She'd carried dogs heavier than this, plus the dogs wiggled where as the cask did not.

staripop generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 57!
PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 4:49 pm


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(Aka Nectaris)



A bap from the fabulous boa of Don Diablos got the attention of Nectaris more than any attempts at texts from her family did.

The joke was on them, she was a magical girl! Also she'd powered up really fast 'cause she'd seen this happening, and that meant she'd forgotten to put her phone in her supspace pocket. She could only be reached by mysterious magic knight letters and stuff like that that came through her magic ring!

Anyway, it seemed like Don Diablos was trying to have a fashion contest with her. Really? He wanted to go down that road?

Nectaris did not want to lose at a contest of strength, but fashion was her thing, her arena. In no world was a sweaty, yelling wrestler about to be more fashionable than her.

Next time she reached the line, the people handed her a hose. Perfect! She struck a dramatic pose and draped it around her neck.

It was very avant-garde, very DIY. Everyone was gonna be so impressed, especially the most important person of all, her new bestie Wolfmistress. She saw her running past with her arms full of animals, and she gave her a little cheer, as promised. Looking at her even made the terrible sandwich not seem as terrible.

If she saw the woman looking at her butt she decided not to think about it right at that exact moment.

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1. Mask
2. Sandwich
3. Chain Necklack
4. Hose (also a necklace)


lizbot
You don't get to out-fashion the Nikki emotion_yatta
a-disgruntled-dragon
Hello awesome-

staripop

a-disgruntled-dragon generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 1!


a-disgruntled-dragon


PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 5:01 pm


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Currently Holding: A kitten, A piece of taxidermy (tarantula), A small cask of olive oil, A bag full of handmade afghans

The kitten squirmed and mewled in it's little pouch, and Skoll had to pause briefly to pet the cute little thing. She was tempted to put the spider with it, but she was already sure her lower belly was not covered in scratches from kitten clothing and a kitten playing with a dead spider would only lead to more blood.

Not the sexiest thing in the world.

She was then loaded up with a ball of... afghans? Huh. They were really pretty. Skoll put it on top of the cask for the next run.


a-disgruntled-dragon generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 50!
PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 5:10 pm


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Currently Holding: A kitten, A piece of taxidermy (tarantula), A small cask of olive oil, A bag full of handmade afghans, A wig (on her head, clearly)

The knight cheered for her, and she cheered back, almost dropping the cask and the bag. Whoops! Too much excitement. She readjusted their positioning on her shoulder, and went for her final pass.

The wig went on her head with a grin. It made her look like Harley Quinn and that was amazing. It did kind of blocked her ability to see in one eye, but that was fine right? Yeah.


a-disgruntled-dragon


a-disgruntled-dragon generated a random number between 1 and 63 ... 34!


a-disgruntled-dragon


PostPosted: Tue Mar 21, 2023 5:20 pm


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Currently Holding: A bird cage!, A box full mason jars full of craft supplies

He was going to break these jars, on no. They rattled and shook against each other as he started his run, trying to keep as stable as possible. This wasn't the greatest of items but he just had to do three more runs.

With the mason jars.

Oh no.
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