Due to issues with external spam filters, QQ is currently unable to send any mail to Microsoft E-mail addresses. This includes any account at live.com, hotmail.com or msn.com.
Signing up to the forum with one of these addresses will result in your verification E-mail never arriving. For best results, please use a different E-mail provider for your QQ address.
For prospective new members, a word of warning: don't use common names like Dennis, Simon, or Kenny if you decide to create an account. Spammers have used them all before you and gotten those names flagged in the anti-spam databases. Your account registration will be rejected because of it.
Since it has happened MULTIPLE times now, I want to be very clear about this. You do not get to abandon an account and create a new one. You do not get to pass an account to someone else and create a new one. If you do so anyway, you will be banned for creating sockpuppets.
Due to the actions of particularly persistent spammers and trolls, we will be banning disposable email addresses from today onward.
The rules regarding NSFW links have been updated. See here for details.
The first challenge, huh? What the hell was it going to be? Maybe they'd have us swim?
…
I hope not, cause that water was freezing!
"T-this is one h-heck of a walk…" the skinny, weird guy said. What was his name? Harold? "N-not even the p-power walking m-moves I studied are h-helping that...
———————————-
Pov: Azazel Ameri
———————————-
Humans were little more than silly fairy tales. This was something everyone knew- they were as "real" as the bedtime stories parents told their kids to keep them in line. I knew this, or at least I believed that to be true for the longest time. But...
Life had a habit of passing people by if they didn't pay attention. To be honest, I was feeling a little bit like that.
As Iruma, Val, Alice and I sat quietly in one of the school's many courtyards, I couldn't help but think such thoughts.
"I can't believe they have homework too…" Iruma said...
"Yeah," you say. "I've got acting school. I know, mom. You don't have to remind me."
"Then eat," she says. "Your dinner's getting cold."
Only because all of you kept asking questions, you want to say, but you don't.
Dinner's good, warm, and filling. That's basically all you can ask for...
Grant frowns, and he's not the only one.
"Morgan and Robin?" he asks, repeating who you'd asked to spar with. "As in, both of them? We've only got time for the one sparring session, we can't do two after another. I appreciate that you're eager, but pick one."
"Not one," you say. "Both."...
"Oh, umm? It's on?" I stared at the camera, swallowing. "Right! Ok!"
The camera stared back as if it were some eldritch being. I could feel countless eyes looking through its lens and all I could do was freeze. Was… was this really a good idea?
I forgot what I was going to say. Why was I doing...
Threadmarks: Chapter 15: Happy Little Tree Friends
The demon world was a surprisingly large place, all things considered. I'd taken a look at one of their maps just to check a few things, and, well, it was big.
"I wish I knew how to read a map…"
I'd only seen a map of Earth once or twice before, but it was around the same size as this, right...