smithersonsmith

Fresh out of yet another semester of college, Paul was back home for the summer. Adapting to life back under the same roof as his parents was always a little weird, and it tended to lead to some irritation as every year he always ended up losing the autonomy college had accustomed him to. Oh well. He at least had the free time for more video games now. At the moment, the young man was playing Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance, an old favorite of his. Unfortunately for him, he was stuck. This run, Paul had been trying to use as many laguz, the shapeshifting animal characters, as possible, but they kept running out of transformation time at just th

If you've had any ideas you just really want to do and haven't had a chance, here's a place to do it. No real prompt. Just making an open TF RP for your ideas. Just a few restrictions just because I get disproportionately more requests for some things than I have interest in them: No taurs, latex, extra body parts, or Pokemon (I do love me some Pokemon, but there's so much out there for it already). More might get added as I think of it. Mature is only in notes. Thanks!

Deploy arbitrary category precision strike! So, the idea is that you, me, or both of us transform into characters from universes featuring anthropomorphic animal people and aircraft. Arbitrary? Yes. Do I care that it's arbitrary? Not especially.... Examples include: Star Fox Ratchet & Clank Solatorobo/Tail Concerto Tailspin (that's right. We aren't only limited to video game characters!) A lot more currently slipping my mind. Anyway, feel free to suggest games/whatever! I'll go with it if I'm at least moderately familiar with what you're talking about. If I don't.... probably not. Sorry that this is difficult! Scenario 1: You/I/We discove

September, 2032 "September of '32? Uh... what happened that October? Oh! You know what it was? It was that mostly boring month, but with big shakeup in the command structure! [Chuckles] Yeah, that was a weird, crazy time." -2nd Lt. Aaron York (Retired) The turn of the month brought very little news for Bravo Company. Advances against the private corporation Domino Security had been stalled, and for the first time since before their training, Bravo Company had a little leisure time. A few rogue elements from the corporation had ended up behind Allied lines, so there was a little mopping up by a few of the company's strike forces, but for the

"Wonderful!" Eric spat out, his voice oozing with sarcasm. With a computer as old and finicky as his, the best policy was always to save his progress frequently. Steps like that, however, were often forgotten. So now here Eric sat, the last three hours of paper-writing progress lost in a computer crash. Eric put his head down on his desk, breathing slowly and heavily to try to resist doing anything rash to his computer. Why did nothing get to go his way? This was nothing like last semester, he woefully noted to himself. He had been so much freer to relax... so much less busy. He'd spent the summer working at a nearby ranch, and volunteered