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- Cotl - 12-19-2009 [html] OOC: [m] for drug use! [p] for sweet Kansas boy <3
Rebel rebel party party
After his meeting with Anselm, he had ended up with a bong and a pound of weed. He knew of only one way to get rid of the pot, so he had already been starting to smoke it away. Marijuana was a magical herb, since it seemed to make the metal head male into one of the most tolerable people on the face of the planet. He also seemed to think about more creative things. Such as the device that he had on his head. Instead of having to lug the damn bong around (the glass bong that Anselm had given to him in exchange for his tattoo) he had gotten his canine designed gas mask (M6-12-8) and modified it to where he could just light the end of a bowl, and suck in, and get a hit from the gas mask. It was a rather genius idea if he could say so himself. So this morning, he was on his way to Halifax, his mask mounted on his face, and his body mounted on his horse. The stallion thought that his master's new contraption was slightly weird, and he nickered at the sight of his master's face covered by the mask. Cotl paid the nicker no attention and was quick to get himself on the stallion's back and then he tapped the stallion's side.
They took off out of Inferni, and using the path that he had taken with Anselm, they made it there in a lesser amount of time than when he normally went by himself formerly. The two had made it to the city, and Cotl had the feeling that he should stop by the library, maybe in hopes to see that one feo whom had the blueberry yum yum seeds. He doubted she'd still be hanging around the library though. He still figured it wouldn't hurt to try the place anyways, so he quickly tapped the horse's side again, and they took off in a full speed gallop through the city. You'd expect to hear Cotl screaming "The British are coming!" but of course, Cotl hadn't gotten that deep into the history books of the humans.
It didn't take long for the two to turn down that last street and to come up to the tall building that was the library. He looked up at the tall building, almost impressed, the second time he had found the place. He then took the lighter and lit the bowl again, and slowly breathed in. He held the hit for a second before he exhaled, the smoke filtering through a vent at the bottom of the mask before he giggled lightly. Now what was he doing here again?
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Cotl Ulrich, You are? Only a genius works in coexistence with their mind and now I dance away, singing a tune that only I can hear.
Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely [/html] - Kansas Sadira - 12-20-2009 [html]
- Cotl - 12-20-2009 [html]
Table by Alli
OOC: <3
It longs to take your putrid blackened soul away from you
Your face will leave your rotting head, in the early morning
Only moments after he had arrived, the male was joined by a friend. It was still slightly weird that he could actually call someone his friend, but the two male's clicked, mainly because their taste in music. Cotl turned his head towards the male, his audits pricking at the male. Hey, Cotl! What...? the male trailed off as Cotl took another hit off of the gasmask. Is that...pot? pierced brow cocked while in his mask, taking the hit. He sucked in completely, held it in for a few seconds and then released the smoke again through the filter at the bottom of the mask. After this, he nodded his head. He then unstrapped himself and took his face out of the mask before he proceeded to speak to his friend. He was rather high already, and he let his tail wag and his face held a stoned smile rather than his normal frown. Heyyyy! Kansas my boy!-FUCKING CUNT FACE- the male spoke, giggling lightly before he continued. Of course it's pot man! You can't smoke a cigarette like this now -MOTHERFUCKING FACE FUCKER- can you? the male exclaimed before he gestured towards the gas mask.
Then he figured that the male wouldn't really know about the gas masks. Cotl had read about them before he went with Anselm and found one in Halifax, down in the army supply store that they had found. Mannn, this is a gas mask. Normally, it was for soldiers in the human wars, because they used to gas the enemies and you know, they kind of needed their soldiers not to be dead.-ENRAGED ASS RAPING CLOWNS--- the male had an outburst and had to stop and laugh heartily at the out burst before the stoned male continued to speak. They made a set for the dogs, and then for the humans as well. This is the M6-12-8 version of it.-HAIL TO MY FUCKING PENIS!- I did the modifications to where I'd be able to smoke out of it. Duddddeeee, It gets you sooooo blazeddd! the male exclaimed before he took the lighter and handed it to Kansas, as well as the mask. Come on, all you have to do is strap it to your head.-NYEHHHH- I'll instruct you if I needs to. And light the bowl for you too. the male spoke, twitching his head and neck in the middle of his sentence, waiting for the male to take the mask.
Speak [/html] - Kansas Sadira - 12-20-2009 [html]
- Cotl - 12-21-2009 [html]
Table by Alli
OOC: <3
Four long years Hiding from the world Punished by your peers
Studied teachers words
Go forth Be conquered
The male took the mask, though he seemed to be hesitant about putting up up to his face. Cotl had a cocked brow, and his bi-colored orbs almost uttered "please". I dunno, man. the male spoke. Cotl was about to say something before the male put the mask on his face with a big old grin. Cotl smiled lightly. WOO! Corruption of the innocent minded! Go Cotl! the male mentally prodded himself which sent a shiver up his spine, and he wiggled lightly in his seat. Hold the bowl up, and I'll light it. Eh, please? the male spoke. Cotl cocked his head lightly before he grabbed onto the bowl, holding his hand over the large "carb" that was there. As soon as you light it, you're going to start sucking in slowly. Once you feel like enough smoke has collected, -REBEL REBEL BITCH BITCH- I'll let go, and you'll take one large breath in, to suck all of the smoke in, and then hold it for a few seconds, and then slowly exhale. Understand? the male spoke to the other, giving him the instructions. He figured that the male was new at it as well, simply because he seemed so interested in the mask itself, as if he had never even imagined anything like it.
The male handed him the lighter, and then nodded his head as if he was ready. Whenever you're ready, man.
Speak [/html] - Kansas Sadira - 12-21-2009 [html]
- Cotl - 12-21-2009 [html]
Table by Alli
OOC: Happy 420! *dances and smokes bowl*
About the human body and proportions of things? Blood is an energy conductor. I am full of that all I need is an outlet. Bloodrocuted
Thanks, Cotl the male thanked him. Cotl dismissed the thanks with a nod of his head and a stoned smile. With the flick of lighter, the green bud turned to ash, the male taking in an impressive hit for the first time. Cotl was excited though he knew that he would more than likely have to repack the bowl after it. He didn't care though, he was completely happy because he had enough to spare. He could always work for more as well, since he had been in connection with the male whom grew it in Halifax. Though the winter seemed like it'd kill the plants, unless the male figured a rig. Cotl had read about how the humans were able to grow things year around because of these buildings that were called "green houses". He didn't know specifics on the green houses, but he knew where he could find some specifics. After all, they were right infront of a library. The male let go of the carb and then the other inhaled the rest of the smoke, and slowly breathed the smoke out through the filter. He then went into a coughing fit. Whoa!
Cotl waited until the male took the mask off and handed it back to him, until the male spoke. He grabbed the mask back from the male, a stupid smile still on his maw. The male took an instant reaction to the THC. A newbie didn't need much, and the gas mask had the same effect as a vaporizer. Just slightly harsher. So, so we're at the library, smoking weed? Aha. That's funny, I just took my son here a few weeks ago! the male was startled slightly by the male's words, just because he had already started to pack another bowl. The male looked up from the mask's bowl and the look on his face was half "Huh?" and half realizing what the male had said. Smoking infront of a library? Son? Kansas was already a father? It made him wonder how old he was for a moment before he decided that he didn't care. Cotl smiled at the comment. Smoked in it a week or so ago.-BULLSHIT COCK FACEEEEE- with some chickity-chicky-poo-da. I forgot her goddamn name. Something with a "vagina"... the male spoke, shrugging before he continued to pack the bowl. He then mounted the mask on his face before the male snatched his lighter from the boy's other hand quickly and lit the end of his bowl.
What the hell, man, you're on a horse. H-hey, did you get that horse from my sister? Her name's Ember. Huh? the male then spoke. Cotl had been in the middle of taking a hit, and the male had busted out laughing in the middle of it. He was quick to remove the bowl, so he didn't blow the weed out, but he just couldn't help but laugh at the male for pointing out the obvious.
Speak [/html] - Kansas Sadira - 12-25-2009 [html]
- Cotl - 01-14-2010 [html] http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x242 ... gtable.png); background-color:#000000; background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; text-align:justify;"> OOC: I suck for making you wait Dx SSWM: 326
The male giggled at the 'vagina' statement. Cotl couldn't help but laugh either, just because he was high too. After wards, he took a hit and then took the mask from his face and offered it back to the other male. The boy went on to speak about if Cotl was talking about fucking his sister. Hell yeah I woulda' fucked her! Dude, your sister is hot!-FUCKING CUNT MONKEYS- the male exclaimed, smiling and chuckling the entire time, his bi-colored eyes focused on the other male. Kansas then went to admit about a time that he fucked his adoptive sister. And then some other guy in the same night. That was pretty weird. Awkwarddddd. the male said in a singsong voice, as he then proceeded to chuckle about it. The male admitted to something that probably shouldn't have been admitted to, and Cotl could only think of one thing that could top his little secret. Cotl was not going to tell the male that he fucked his own brother, knowing that he was fucking his own brother. He was drunk, and everyone does stupid shit when their drunk, but fucking your own brother is pretty weird. Cotl also decided that it was too awkward for him to admit to. Though he knew his brother would admit to fucking Cotl in a heartbeat, and actually be proud that it sin did happen.
Was it atleast good sex? I mean,-CLOCK OUT WITH MY COCK OUT- you shouldn't be letting your sister sleep around if her sex sucks, ya'know? the male spoke, giggling at his outburst after he had finished his sentence. He could swear that sometimes the words that come from his mouth were completely and utterly genius at some points, other points they were disgusting or just wrong. Yooo, random question, but how many family members you actually got around here? -MAKE ME CUM- I'm curious. the male spoke, his head cocking to the right curiously.
Sometimes I don't know why I try Because it's easier to die than to get by, than to get by And you and me, we can be buddies, we can be bloody
- Kansas Sadira - 01-24-2010 [html]
- Kansas Sadira - 02-28-2010 OOC. Cotl and Kansas wander to the music store, high out of their minds; there, Cotl picks out a few CDs and Kansas finds himself a new CD player. |