Lets see, what should I do now.
Well, lets hit the basics again:
side_quests-A hilarious little comic done by
seanmonster, which all of you should really check out. Mostly FF7/FF8 at the moment, but random ninjas, MLP, and various other things pop up and add to the crack.
dsverse-A what-if AU for FF7. Loz, Yazoo, and Kadaj are actually Sephiroth's natural born children is the premise, and an entire world is built off it. Go check it out and encourage the writer to produce more, damnit!
forgottenlover and
kemis, my LJ wives and people I love to read stuff by. Should all go and poke them for more fic as well, cause they write shiny things.
thirtyforthree-A threesome challenge com. Two sets of themes, your choice, and three or more people in a pairing. Lots of pairings open, and we encourage all sorts of fic. Come check us out.
gen_challenge-Made in the same spirit as
yaoi_challenge and
het_challenge, it's for all you gen-fic writers, or those who have ideas you want to see written up. Take a look, we're currently in the first round of choices.
landels
You have just woken up inside a small white room, the smell of disinfectant sharp in the air. Before you have time to demand answers as to where you are, or even find someone to tell you anything, you hear an announcement over the intercom welcoming you to Landel’s Institute: A place to reconnect people with reality.
Apparently, the people who run this place think you are someone else, and that person is not the person you believe yourself to be. In fact, they say that you were imagining that world, or that it's a fictional place entirely, based in books, television, comic books. They are determined to guide you back to yourself, but who they're trying to make you into isn't who you think you are, even if it seems, in some cases, that your body is trying to conform to their words.
Only... even in this world it's not normal for Nurses to change appearance depending on how much light is on them. It's not normal for creatures to roam the halls, and it's certainly not normal for an intercom to speak at all hours of the night.
Of course, by the light of day, or even at times the really strong beam of a flashlight, the place is fairly ordinary and boring. Then again, most don't think to take their flashlights with them, and still other times just plain don't get the chance.
At night the events would make a person doubt their own sanity, had the 'delusions' not had the support of the other patients in the place. Doors move when they feel like it, the walls hungry when bored, and the hallways rearrange when it suits the building to do so. The animals never stay the same at night. No, that cute kitty that you just saw at lunch is now larger than a tiger, and is more than prepared to try to eat you. But, despite all this, it’s the nurses that you really need to watch out for, especially the ones who are in charge of the medical wing.
You know that you are sane, and while the other patients likely are, that might seem debatable. The real fear is that you might vanish, as so many of you have, so try to escape before then, or before someone you care about turns on you on a Special Counselling night. Many have gone before, and quite a few of them left nothing behind. Still, some left things, clues, weapons, that could help you if you were simply to search them out.
Make friends, allies, enemies, and scapegoats of your fellow patients. Just remember, when the lights go out is when the game begins...
worldendmall
Welcome to the World's End Mall. No, the world isn't being destroyed, but this is the place all those strange little fandom creations come to hang out. Be it Cloud who's been sleeping with Seph for years or Harry who was raised by Snape, everyone hangs out at World's End, where they can chat to variations of themselves and all be sure that they are the best one.
The food court is always opened and the stores have the strangest hours, but when you are figments of someone else's imagination, who cares what time it is? And it's always great to hang out with people, be them yourself or others, so come on in and kill some time at World's End, where anyone can show up.
This is a Crack RP. We don't want canon characters here, oh, no. We want the Harry Potters who are Slytherins, the Sephiroths who are kings, the Edward Elrics with wings. We want the fandom in all its variety. All we ask if you make sure there is something different between you and every other version of the character already here. A big enough different to make the crack that much more interesting. Go ahead, join. You know you want to.
vigridofthevoid
Waking up, you find yourself locked up in a cage. Outside stands someone who looks human, but who very much isn't.
He tells you that you are a slave now, destined to go to Vigrid of the Void, the battle ground of nothing. You are to fight in an gladiatorial arena set between dimensions.
Fight, and fight well, and you gain privileges, maybe even win back your freedom. Don't fight and you will die.
That is your choice. Fight or die.
What will you pick?
world_of_ista
You wake up and you know not who you used to be, not even your name remains for you to hold onto. As you look around you catch sight of something shiny in the grass, its a small palm pad computer. A name flashes across its small screen as you lift it to see. Suddenly the world shatters all around you as five lights come from the device. Five mixed events of the life you lived, the one you've forgotten. As you tap the screen you have to wonder how you got here and why you've forgotten everything.
Welcome to the world of Ista, its been torn apart by magic wars and called you here to try and help save it. Sadly this call went wrong when the shadows that are slowly dragging this world to its end shattered who you are. But the forebearers are watching and will help you take back yourself from the darkness. Only you and those called can save this dying world and thus all other worlds. For should this world die so does all those that gave warriors to the final chance. There's no time to feel upset about this, get moving, or watch everything fall to ruin all about you.
Well, lets hit the basics again:
You have just woken up inside a small white room, the smell of disinfectant sharp in the air. Before you have time to demand answers as to where you are, or even find someone to tell you anything, you hear an announcement over the intercom welcoming you to Landel’s Institute: A place to reconnect people with reality.
Apparently, the people who run this place think you are someone else, and that person is not the person you believe yourself to be. In fact, they say that you were imagining that world, or that it's a fictional place entirely, based in books, television, comic books. They are determined to guide you back to yourself, but who they're trying to make you into isn't who you think you are, even if it seems, in some cases, that your body is trying to conform to their words.
Only... even in this world it's not normal for Nurses to change appearance depending on how much light is on them. It's not normal for creatures to roam the halls, and it's certainly not normal for an intercom to speak at all hours of the night.
Of course, by the light of day, or even at times the really strong beam of a flashlight, the place is fairly ordinary and boring. Then again, most don't think to take their flashlights with them, and still other times just plain don't get the chance.
At night the events would make a person doubt their own sanity, had the 'delusions' not had the support of the other patients in the place. Doors move when they feel like it, the walls hungry when bored, and the hallways rearrange when it suits the building to do so. The animals never stay the same at night. No, that cute kitty that you just saw at lunch is now larger than a tiger, and is more than prepared to try to eat you. But, despite all this, it’s the nurses that you really need to watch out for, especially the ones who are in charge of the medical wing.
You know that you are sane, and while the other patients likely are, that might seem debatable. The real fear is that you might vanish, as so many of you have, so try to escape before then, or before someone you care about turns on you on a Special Counselling night. Many have gone before, and quite a few of them left nothing behind. Still, some left things, clues, weapons, that could help you if you were simply to search them out.
Make friends, allies, enemies, and scapegoats of your fellow patients. Just remember, when the lights go out is when the game begins...
Welcome to the World's End Mall. No, the world isn't being destroyed, but this is the place all those strange little fandom creations come to hang out. Be it Cloud who's been sleeping with Seph for years or Harry who was raised by Snape, everyone hangs out at World's End, where they can chat to variations of themselves and all be sure that they are the best one.
The food court is always opened and the stores have the strangest hours, but when you are figments of someone else's imagination, who cares what time it is? And it's always great to hang out with people, be them yourself or others, so come on in and kill some time at World's End, where anyone can show up.
This is a Crack RP. We don't want canon characters here, oh, no. We want the Harry Potters who are Slytherins, the Sephiroths who are kings, the Edward Elrics with wings. We want the fandom in all its variety. All we ask if you make sure there is something different between you and every other version of the character already here. A big enough different to make the crack that much more interesting. Go ahead, join. You know you want to.
Waking up, you find yourself locked up in a cage. Outside stands someone who looks human, but who very much isn't.
He tells you that you are a slave now, destined to go to Vigrid of the Void, the battle ground of nothing. You are to fight in an gladiatorial arena set between dimensions.
Fight, and fight well, and you gain privileges, maybe even win back your freedom. Don't fight and you will die.
That is your choice. Fight or die.
What will you pick?
You wake up and you know not who you used to be, not even your name remains for you to hold onto. As you look around you catch sight of something shiny in the grass, its a small palm pad computer. A name flashes across its small screen as you lift it to see. Suddenly the world shatters all around you as five lights come from the device. Five mixed events of the life you lived, the one you've forgotten. As you tap the screen you have to wonder how you got here and why you've forgotten everything.
Welcome to the world of Ista, its been torn apart by magic wars and called you here to try and help save it. Sadly this call went wrong when the shadows that are slowly dragging this world to its end shattered who you are. But the forebearers are watching and will help you take back yourself from the darkness. Only you and those called can save this dying world and thus all other worlds. For should this world die so does all those that gave warriors to the final chance. There's no time to feel upset about this, get moving, or watch everything fall to ruin all about you.