Pink October III

[Ryoku]

Pink October III, or aka Pink October 2016.

Well,

October is here.

I would have made this thread a lot sooner in September, but I was bogged down by work, and I barely had any time to do anything I enjoyed.

Anyway,

It's here.

October is a multitude of things.

It's Halloween month, It's Inktober (where you draw everyday), and of course, Breast Cancer Awareness Month.

I like to do BCAM for the whole month until the last week where it's all Halloween and stuff.

Last year's event was pretty successful (I think.)

(2015 - https://role-player.net/forum/showthread.php?t=76159)

That said,

It's all about Pink.

Pink is pretty girly right? Oh well, get over it cupcake, because most of October will be pink. So grab some pink lemonade, and sit back.

To get started,

Here's the avatars of Pink October.


• https://i.imgur.com/nBwFWG3.png
• https://i.imgur.com/U8jhLcN.png


• https://i.imgur.com/hcd6fSC.png

I will make newer versions, and a signature if you feel like just wearing a non-personalized one.

And for those of you who want their own pink set, just drop a message here, PM, VM me, w/e, and I'll be glad to make you one.

[.Karma.]

So ready for my set!

[Kris]

[Ryoku]

Does anyone else want a Pink October set.

[Sinderella]

AYE.

AYE-OH, RAIRAI.

Sure.

[Ryoku]

AYE.

AYE-OH, RAIRAI.

Sure.

Which one suits your fancy, my dear.

[.Karma.]

Bumpity bump. Get your Pink October sets!

[trouble.muffin]

I know it's halfway through the month, but can I have a pink set, please? I'll wear it halfway through November too as penance for my tardy request.

[Merry]

The soft rustle of leaves reaches your ears and you strain to listen as it doesn't quite sound right. The smell of something spoiled and rotten hits your nose and your face crinkles in disgust. Where is that smell coming from? you wonder. You turn this way and that searching for the source to no avail. The smell is getting worse, to the point you need to cover your nose with your hand but somehow it is still there, tangible in the air. The hairs on the back of your neck stand up as a prickle of fear skitters down your spine. Something is definitely not right. A soft moaning with a gurgle sound reaches your ears, and as you turn to see where it's coming from it's already too late. She is within your grasp and her fingers quickly grab you and pull you close. You struggle and scream as her teeth sink into your outstretched arm. You are now one of us...trouble.muffin

@trouble.muffin;