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Cue dramatic spotlight. Cue slow-motion heroic strut. Cue someone yelling, "That's just a roach!" from the back. I'm back. Back from the crumbs. Back from the shadows. Back from a two-year existential bender involving sentient coffee, a time-traveling toaster, and at least one duel with a poet who fought using limericks.
Name's Bug.
Small roach. Big drama.
Writer of the ridiculous. Spinner of chaos. Probably in your cupboard right now.
What I Do:
RP with flavor, bite, and a splash of unhinged cartoon logic. Worldbuild like I'm being paid in pizza crusts.
Drop in characters with secrets, scars, and at least one deeply unnecessary catchphrase.
I live for dialogue that crackles and moments that hit like a frying pan to the fourth wall. If you're here to cry in character, laugh in italics, or dramatically scream "NOT LIKE THIS" as a bard punches a god—
We'll get along just fine.
What I'm Into Right Now:
High fantasy with dumb jokes and sharp steel. Cyberpunk noir with glitchy hearts. Supernatural slice-of-life chaos. Writing duos that banter, bicker, and break the universe a little.
P.S. Secretly love a good slow-burn anything. Don't tell the other roaches.
RP Style:
Paragraphs with punch. Dialogue that snaps. Chaos with comedy.
Comedy with bite. Consistency optional, but commitment? Unshakeable.
Bug's Rule of RP #7:
If the scene ain't weird enough to make someone squint at their screen and go, "What the hell is happening and why do I love it?" — you're not done yet.
So yeah.
The Bug crawled out from under the fridge, dusted off the pencil, and is ready to write like the multiverse owes him rent.
If you've got a plot that needs trouble, a world that needs breaking, or a character that needs someone to annoy them until they fall in love.
Yell into the vent.
I'll hear you.
Bug scratching under the baseboard, still somehow holding a pen.
[Online. Probably. Unless I've been stepped on again.]
Name's Bug.
Small roach. Big drama.
Writer of the ridiculous. Spinner of chaos. Probably in your cupboard right now.
What I Do:
RP with flavor, bite, and a splash of unhinged cartoon logic. Worldbuild like I'm being paid in pizza crusts.
Drop in characters with secrets, scars, and at least one deeply unnecessary catchphrase.
I live for dialogue that crackles and moments that hit like a frying pan to the fourth wall. If you're here to cry in character, laugh in italics, or dramatically scream "NOT LIKE THIS" as a bard punches a god—
We'll get along just fine.
What I'm Into Right Now:
High fantasy with dumb jokes and sharp steel. Cyberpunk noir with glitchy hearts. Supernatural slice-of-life chaos. Writing duos that banter, bicker, and break the universe a little.
P.S. Secretly love a good slow-burn anything. Don't tell the other roaches.
RP Style:
Paragraphs with punch. Dialogue that snaps. Chaos with comedy.
Comedy with bite. Consistency optional, but commitment? Unshakeable.
Bug's Rule of RP #7:
If the scene ain't weird enough to make someone squint at their screen and go, "What the hell is happening and why do I love it?" — you're not done yet.
So yeah.
The Bug crawled out from under the fridge, dusted off the pencil, and is ready to write like the multiverse owes him rent.
If you've got a plot that needs trouble, a world that needs breaking, or a character that needs someone to annoy them until they fall in love.
Yell into the vent.
I'll hear you.
Bug scratching under the baseboard, still somehow holding a pen.
[Online. Probably. Unless I've been stepped on again.]