Showing posts with label Delfeir. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Delfeir. Show all posts

On Yaoi and Blame

Shadow Milotic: Ahhh. Well, Isaac/Ivan is one of the yaoi pairings I don't actually dislike.
Shadow Milotic: ...I blame HJ.
Delfeir: Anything involving Ivan is something we blame HJ for, duh.

On Steam Sales

[10:42:12 PM] Delfeir: Steam: "IT'S SALE TIME!" Delf: "NO, STEAM, NO! *cowers*"

On Hate

Delfeir: It takes a rare man, such as Jackal, to hate something in five minutes.
Delfeir: And keep hating it and everything else in a similar timeframe.

On Sense

Delfeir: Sense is for people who don't have part-time blue hair.

Out of Context Theater, Vol. 9

Delfeir: You never know, it might actually enjoy the concept of being eaten.

On non-fiction

Gilgamesh: Remember, son, leave the slashes to the fanfic writers and the butt enthusiasts.
Phoenix7: We tried, it didn't go anywhere. XD
Shadow Delfeir: Yeah, because you bored me. *shrug*
Phoenix7: I think you just bored yourself. Or perhaps you were afraid?
Gilgamesh: You two need to get a room

On peoples' thoughts.

[Delfeir] DELFEEEEEEIR... PAUNCH!
Delfeir punches Gilgamesh in the face.
Gilgamesh is punched in the face
[Gilgamesh] Hey
[Gilgamesh] How dare you inflict damage on a national treasure
[Delfeir] A nation that hasn't existed in three thousand years.
[Gilgamesh] ...That's besides the point
[Delfeir] Okay, okay, that's fair. You know? Let's see if any Babylonians come up and complain about your treatment.
Delfeir listens really, really hard...
[Delfeir] ...I think I heard some dirt turning.
Gilgamesh shakes his fist

On innuendo.

HyrulianJedi: I just felt like the equivalent of shouting your name abruptly.
Cap'n Delfeir: That's fine, you aren't the first and you probably won't be the last.
Mysterious Waffle Waif: Wow, no one even needs to make a joke, the innuendo for that one just writes itself.

On Freudian Slips

Cap'n Delfeir: Yes, Gilgamesh/Necare is well known. I used to try and be their friend but man, I was the biggest third wheel. Couldn't get a word in edgeways while they were making out.
Gilgamesh: I am going to grind your ass into so much [radio edit]ing paste *fistshake*
Shadow Milotic: No you're not, Boyd.
Cap'n Delfeir: Grind my ass? You're not exactly making your case any better, sir.
Necare: Yes, Boyd, GRIND ME.
Shadow Milotic: *snickers*
* Gilgamesh impales himself with Ea and fades away again

On Boyd's Balls

Cap'n Delfeir: What this means is that there are so many of Boyd's balls lying around that they're a common commodity. Completely devalued.
Gilgamesh: What no
Gilgamesh: That is not how it works dammit
Gilgamesh: My balls are valuable and of the highest quality
Gilgamesh: You'd be lucky to have them
Cap'n Delfeir: It's called inflation, Boyd. The more there is of something available, the more you need for it to have any value.
Necare: Of course, that's the only thing about Boyd's balls that are inflated.
Gilgamesh: That's the same thing as saying that fifty gold bars are worth less than two pennies
Hell: *bangs hammer, starts auction* ALRIGHT, Boyd's balls, we're starting at $5. Any offers?
Shadow Milotic: No.
Peytral: Nope.
Hell: Boyd's balls: Worth less than five dollars.
Hell: You may have your items back, sir.

On Complaining About Those Darn Kids

Delfeir: Pfft, kids these days! When I was your age, we had to spend THREE YEARS ON THE TEMPLE TO GET ONE HALF YEAR. While travelling to the Temple on dialup connections that we had to carry uphill! Both ways! In the snow! AND WE LIKED IT!

On Breasts and the Job Hunt

Delfeir: Great. Then I'm a six foot tall guy with a goatee, a broad frame, and breasts. I don't think that will improve my chances.

On Dragons

Hellfire Soul: Everyone knows Delfyphilia is perfectly alright among all peoples of the world.
Delfeir: Everybody wants to believe that Dragons are real. I can make that dream come to life for a little while.

On Strange Turn-Ons

Delfeir: *overpowered by incredible bloodlust* I want to kill them. I want to kill them. I want to hurt them so badly that they beg me to kill them, THEN I WILL KILL THEM.
Delfeir: I want to see them screaming in utter agony, too broken to move, their blood covering the area... I don't want them to be recognisable... I want them to SUFFER!
Necare: Damn it Delf, now I'm all horny.

On Time Zones

Delfeir of the Frozen Sky: Quiet you. My time zone is in the future and therefore correct~

On Unusual Blessings

Delfeir: Take care everyone. May all your rolls be 20s!
* User Delfeir has logged out.
Hinoa: That'll be hard to explain if I roll a d6

On Lycanthropy

Delfeir: I'm now convinced that my girlfriend can turn into a wolf.

On Returning Characters From the Dead

Draco: Also, optional reincarnation method: Draco comes back as a talking bra, ala Cowtastrophe.
Satty: The question is... Whose bra? >_>
Draco: We already decided. Delfeir wears it.
Enro: Delfeir, why are you wearing a bra...?
Delfeir: It's Draco. It speaks to me... and I always keep her close to my heart.
Enro: o_0

On Innuendo, Vol. 3

GoV: Draco's strangely silent...
Hinoa: She's clipping her cat's nails.
Delfeir: We believe it's sexual innuendo.
Delfeir: We can't be too sure, though.
Bliss: Of course we can, EVERYTHING is sexual innuendo
Hinoa: This is the Temple, after all.