Ladies and gents, I think today is a good day to make an announcement. I apologize for not being the Signless much lately. I, personally, have been going through some stuff (including having to move back in with my mom soon, because of no money and being unable to get a job). However, this doesn’t mean I’m gone, because now I think it’s time to introduce a project that me and a good friend of mine have decided to do.

We’re going to attempt to start a webcomic. Before we just jump straight in, we’re going to polish up the story, put some of the pages on the backburner, so as we can get into a groove. But, in the meantime, we’ve started a tumblr page, to give a bit of introduction to the story, and answer any questions you might have.

My friends, my followers, I must tell you that my professional life has been very nonexistent. This is the first time I feel I can actually do something worth doing, worth dedicating myself to, and perhaps even make a living out of. Roleplaying is great, but obviously I can’t exactly live off it. This is my hope that maybe, I can live as a writer.

Ladies and gentlemen, my friend, my comrades, I give you:

Project Fairy Tails

((I’m Seth~ I have an OOC page, if you wanna learn aaaaaaall about me~))

He walked out of the crowd, now at the back, just behind Karkat. He held his cloak close to him, eyes glowing gently in the darkness of his hood.

“Karkat?”

THE USUAL, I THINK.

((That’s fine~! I like random, it’s how I roll~))

Standing tall, his head tilting down slightly, the Signless pulled his hood over his face again. He glanced through the crowd as it slowly dispersed. There, in the back. A younger troll, who shouldn’t be here. He recognized the young troll, knowing they shared blood. Jumping from his figurative soap box, literal outcrop of rock, and somehow managed to disguise himself with his own crowd, heading to the back, to his descendant.

pastrysleuth:

Jane slipped a sweater over her shoulders and screwed her courage to the sticking place. She’d never been to Alternia before, honestly she had been confused as to why dad had the transporter installed at all. But no matter, now was not the time to question such things.

She held her breath as she stepped onto the pad. A rush of tingles ran up her spine and she was blinded for a few seconds by the flash of light. Disoriented, she stepped clumsily forward to take her first look at the alien planet. 

It was certainly… Alien. She had never seen so many trolls in her life. She blushed heavily, looking for somewhere to get out of the way while she waited for her host. How on Earth- I’m sorry, Alternia- did he plan to find her in this hubbub? 

Beneath his hood, in the shadows, he saw the human girl. She stood out. But, she had nothing to fear for now. Most trolls weren’t very curious until someone pulled attention to themselves. And since most trolls DID pull attention to themselves, they ignored the ones that skirted the edges. He stepped forward, putting an arm around the human, Jane he recalled was her name, and began to guide her out of the crowd.

“Hello childe.”

A JOURNEY TAKES TIME. A JOURNEY TAKES PATIENCE. SOMETIMES, DURING THE JOURNEY, PERHAPS YOU CANNOT SPEAK TO OTHERS. BUT YOU TAKE THOSE MOMENTS OF SILENCE TO THINK, THOSE COMMUNICATION BLACKOUTS TO REFLECT UPON YOURSELF.

I HAVE BEEN GONE FOR A LONG TIME. AND YOU HAVE NOT LEFT ME.

AND FOR THAT, I THANK YOU. AND I CANNOT HELP BUT FEEL PRIDE. FOR YOU HAVE BEEN PATIENT. AND YOU HAVE LISTENED TO ME.

MY CHILDREN, I AM SO PROUD.

OH. UM, VERY WELL. THANK YOU CHILDE.

SOMETIMES YOU DON’T REALIZE HOW PRECIOUS SOMETHING IS UNTIL IT’S GONE.

AND SOMETIMES YOU DON’T REALIZE HOW MUCH YOU MISSED SOMETHING UNTIL IT HAS RETURNED.

AND SOMETIMES, THERE IS NO DIFFERENCE.

I HAVE MET SEVERAL OF THEM. TWO, I THINK. THEY WERE FINE PEOPLE.

IT DEPENDS ON THE PERSON, I SUPPOSE. THEY HAVE SEVERAL OPTIONS. THEY CAN MOVE IN SLOWLY, PERHAPS INVITING THEM TO WATCH A MOVIE OR SOMETHING, SOMETHING SLOW THAT THEY CAN USE SOMETHING AS A DISTRACTION. MOVE SLOW, AND SLIP OUT THE POSSIBILITY OF STARTING A ROMANTIC RELATIONSHIP, PRETENDING IT IS HYPOTHETICAL.

THE OTHER OPTION, THROW ALL CAUTION TO THE WINDS. THEY COULD GO TO THEM AND ADMIT THAT THE POSSIBILITY OF A ROMANTIC RELATIONSHIP HAS ENTERED THEIR MIND, AND ASKS THEM WHAT THEY THINK.

BUT, AGAIN, I AM NOT AN EXPERT ON THE HEART. THAT IS MY ADVICE.

((;3 Heeheeheeeee~))

((Oh my~ I don’t think these people are ready for the big pile of love we’d all drown in though~ If you know what I mean~

;3))

((Yes, you will calm~ No need to get excited on my account~ This is a place of peace and love and a whole lotta loving~))

((Jegus woman, caaaaaalm~

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((If you want, maybe~

*licks your face like a lollipop.*))