*Hi, I'm back! Also we are on the Gaster-iest page possible*
Tevelin leaves her room and heads into the main part of the tavern, seeing all the new people that are here. "Oh, uh..." Then she sees Ettor and glares at him before sitting down.
*Fellow undertale fan! Hello!*
*Also yeah, they've been having a creepy pfp war, fitting that it ends at page 666*
*ENTRY NUMBER SEVENTEEN
**Ahem: DARKER, DARKER, YET DARKER. THE DARKNESS KEEPS GROWING. THE SHADOWS CUTTING DEEPER. PHOTON READINGS NEGATIVE. THEIS NEXT EXPERIMENT SEEMS VERY. VERY. INTERESTING. WHAT DO YOU TWO THINK?*
Nerima is sadly playing with some bones in a corner.
Adder looks over at Nerima "you good girl?"
She doesn't look up. "I fine."
"your not, you give off a sad vibe" he said
*WHAT THE ABSOLUTE CHRIST DID YOU JUST CURSE MY EYES WITH?*
"I a little sad, but I fine."
* :> nothing. Mwhahaha*
He watched her a for a minute before getting up and walking to the bar. A few minutes later, he gave her a mug of warm and sweet smelling cocoa.
She held the mug for a moment, smelling it. "What this?"
*Believe it or not, I have something slightly more cursed than my current pfp.*
*Bet, ill beat you a cursed pfp contest*
"cocoa" he said "I hear humans drink when cold or upset"
*Check it!*
She hesitantly took a sip. "It good."
*Cringe fest 2015, not 2022.*
Adder nodded "I cant stand sweets so hopefully it would be good"
*Alright, you made me pull out one of my big guns.*
"I like sweet."
*Not Meatcayon quality but close*
"Then good for you" he said eating rice with Chile peppers.
*OH YOU WANT MEATCANYON?*
She sipped her cocoa slowly, enjoying the flavor.
*Ok its getting there, however its not 2022 Mandela catalogue or Local58 scary. Disturbing yes, scary no*
Adder hummed to himself, sharpening his crystalline sword
*Okay, so you want grainy images like this?*
Nerima poured some cocoa onto the deer skull on her staff.
*Kinda yes*
*Im to busy loving my Intruder pfp.*
Adder watched her in confusion
*I found one that I really like.*
"I let Deer taste."
*Oh hey, how did you get a picture of me???*
"The deer skull can taste?" He asked
*Like my selfie?*
"No, the soul."
*YAAAAAY there it is!!*
"ah" he said, he seemed to understand
*HA, I win now!*
She listened to something for a second. "He like it."
*Yes, yes you do*
"You can talk to the deer's... soul?"
"Yes, and the others!" She gestures to all of the various bones, the bear skull on her hood, and the dire wolf skull on her forearm, and all of the small animal bones on strings on her cloak.
"Are you a spirit talker?" he asked, getting reminded of his past homeland
"Sort of. I speak to all dead things and animals. I also make dead things move."
"Hm" he said, his left ear flicked as if it had a fly on it
"What wrong?"
"My grandmother was a spirit talker, she was good at it but thats also how she died" he said, sighing
Nerima is sadly playing with some bones in a corner.
Adder looks over at Nerima "you good girl?"
She doesn't look up. "I fine."
"your not, you give off a sad vibe" he said
*WHAT THE ABSOLUTE CHRIST DID YOU JUST CURSE MY EYES WITH?*
"I a little sad, but I fine."
* :> nothing. Mwhahaha*
He watched her a for a minute before getting up and walking to the bar. A few minutes later, he gave her a mug of warm and sweet smelling cocoa.
She held the mug for a moment, smelling it. "What this?"
*Believe it or not, I have something slightly more cursed than my current pfp.*
*Bet, ill beat you a cursed pfp contest*
"cocoa" he said "I hear humans drink when cold or upset"
*Check it!*
She hesitantly took a sip. "It good."
*Cringe fest 2015, not 2022.*
Adder nodded "I cant stand sweets so hopefully it would be good"
*Alright, you made me pull out one of my big guns.*
"I like sweet."
*Not Meatcayon quality but close*
"Then good for you" he said eating rice with Chile peppers.
*OH YOU WANT MEATCANYON?*
She sipped her cocoa slowly, enjoying the flavor.
*Ok its getting there, however its not 2022 Mandela catalogue or Local58 scary. Disturbing yes, scary no*
Adder hummed to himself, sharpening his crystalline sword
*Okay, so you want grainy images like this?*
Nerima poured some cocoa onto the deer skull on her staff.
*Kinda yes*
*Im to busy loving my Intruder pfp.*
Adder watched her in confusion
*I found one that I really like.*
"I let Deer taste."
*Oh hey, how did you get a picture of me???*
"The deer skull can taste?" He asked
*Like my selfie?*
"No, the soul."
*YAAAAAY there it is!!*
"ah" he said, he seemed to understand
*HA, I win now!*
She listened to something for a second. "He like it."
*Yes, yes you do*
"You can talk to the deer's... soul?"
"Yes, and the others!" She gestures to all of the various bones, the bear skull on her hood, and the dire wolf skull on her forearm, and all of the small animal bones on strings on her cloak.
"Are you a spirit talker?" he asked, getting reminded of his past homeland
"Sort of. I speak to all dead things and animals. I also make dead things move."
"Hm" he said, his left ear flicked as if it had a fly on it
"What wrong?"
"My grandmother was a spirit talker, she was good at it but thats also how she died" he said, sighing
"Oh, I sorry."
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Nerima is sadly playing with some bones in a corner.
Adder looks over at Nerima "you good girl?"
She doesn't look up. "I fine."
"your not, you give off a sad vibe" he said
*WHAT THE ABSOLUTE CHRIST DID YOU JUST CURSE MY EYES WITH?*
"I a little sad, but I fine."
* :> nothing. Mwhahaha*
He watched her a for a minute before getting up and walking to the bar. A few minutes later, he gave her a mug of warm and sweet smelling cocoa.
She held the mug for a moment, smelling it. "What this?"
*Believe it or not, I have something slightly more cursed than my current pfp.*
*Bet, ill beat you a cursed pfp contest*
"cocoa" he said "I hear humans drink when cold or upset"
*Check it!*
She hesitantly took a sip. "It good."
*Cringe fest 2015, not 2022.*
Adder nodded "I cant stand sweets so hopefully it would be good"
*Alright, you made me pull out one of my big guns.*
"I like sweet."
*Not Meatcayon quality but close*
"Then good for you" he said eating rice with Chile peppers.
*OH YOU WANT MEATCANYON?*
She sipped her cocoa slowly, enjoying the flavor.
*Ok its getting there, however its not 2022 Mandela catalogue or Local58 scary. Disturbing yes, scary no*
Adder hummed to himself, sharpening his crystalline sword
*Okay, so you want grainy images like this?*
Nerima poured some cocoa onto the deer skull on her staff.
*Kinda yes*
*Im to busy loving my Intruder pfp.*
Adder watched her in confusion
*I found one that I really like.*
"I let Deer taste."
*Oh hey, how did you get a picture of me???*
"The deer skull can taste?" He asked
*Like my selfie?*
"No, the soul."
*YAAAAAY there it is!!*
"ah" he said, he seemed to understand
*HA, I win now!*
She listened to something for a second. "He like it."
*Yes, yes you do*
"You can talk to the deer's... soul?"
"Yes, and the others!" She gestures to all of the various bones, the bear skull on her hood, and the dire wolf skull on her forearm, and all of the small animal bones on strings on her cloak.
"Are you a spirit talker?" he asked, getting reminded of his past homeland
"Sort of. I speak to all dead things and animals. I also make dead things move."
"Hm" he said, his left ear flicked as if it had a fly on it
"What wrong?"
"My grandmother was a spirit talker, she was good at it but thats also how she died" he said, sighing
"Oh, I sorry."
"what are you apologizing for? You didnt cause it"
Nerima is sadly playing with some bones in a corner.
Adder looks over at Nerima "you good girl?"
She doesn't look up. "I fine."
"your not, you give off a sad vibe" he said
*WHAT THE ABSOLUTE CHRIST DID YOU JUST CURSE MY EYES WITH?*
"I a little sad, but I fine."
* :> nothing. Mwhahaha*
He watched her a for a minute before getting up and walking to the bar. A few minutes later, he gave her a mug of warm and sweet smelling cocoa.
She held the mug for a moment, smelling it. "What this?"
*Believe it or not, I have something slightly more cursed than my current pfp.*
*Bet, ill beat you a cursed pfp contest*
"cocoa" he said "I hear humans drink when cold or upset"
*Check it!*
She hesitantly took a sip. "It good."
*Cringe fest 2015, not 2022.*
Adder nodded "I cant stand sweets so hopefully it would be good"
*Alright, you made me pull out one of my big guns.*
"I like sweet."
*Not Meatcayon quality but close*
"Then good for you" he said eating rice with Chile peppers.
*OH YOU WANT MEATCANYON?*
She sipped her cocoa slowly, enjoying the flavor.
*Ok its getting there, however its not 2022 Mandela catalogue or Local58 scary. Disturbing yes, scary no*
Adder hummed to himself, sharpening his crystalline sword
*Okay, so you want grainy images like this?*
Nerima poured some cocoa onto the deer skull on her staff.
*Kinda yes*
*Im to busy loving my Intruder pfp.*
Adder watched her in confusion
*I found one that I really like.*
"I let Deer taste."
*Oh hey, how did you get a picture of me???*
"The deer skull can taste?" He asked
*Like my selfie?*
"No, the soul."
*YAAAAAY there it is!!*
"ah" he said, he seemed to understand
*HA, I win now!*
She listened to something for a second. "He like it."
*Yes, yes you do*
"You can talk to the deer's... soul?"
"Yes, and the others!" She gestures to all of the various bones, the bear skull on her hood, and the dire wolf skull on her forearm, and all of the small animal bones on strings on her cloak.
"Are you a spirit talker?" he asked, getting reminded of his past homeland
"Sort of. I speak to all dead things and animals. I also make dead things move."
"Hm" he said, his left ear flicked as if it had a fly on it
"What wrong?"
"My grandmother was a spirit talker, she was good at it but thats also how she died" he said, sighing
"Oh, I sorry."
"what are you apologizing for? You didnt cause it"
"But I remind you."
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Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Nerima is sadly playing with some bones in a corner.
Adder looks over at Nerima "you good girl?"
She doesn't look up. "I fine."
"your not, you give off a sad vibe" he said
*WHAT THE ABSOLUTE CHRIST DID YOU JUST CURSE MY EYES WITH?*
"I a little sad, but I fine."
* :> nothing. Mwhahaha*
He watched her a for a minute before getting up and walking to the bar. A few minutes later, he gave her a mug of warm and sweet smelling cocoa.
She held the mug for a moment, smelling it. "What this?"
*Believe it or not, I have something slightly more cursed than my current pfp.*
*Bet, ill beat you a cursed pfp contest*
"cocoa" he said "I hear humans drink when cold or upset"
*Check it!*
She hesitantly took a sip. "It good."
*Cringe fest 2015, not 2022.*
Adder nodded "I cant stand sweets so hopefully it would be good"
*Alright, you made me pull out one of my big guns.*
"I like sweet."
*Not Meatcayon quality but close*
"Then good for you" he said eating rice with Chile peppers.
*OH YOU WANT MEATCANYON?*
She sipped her cocoa slowly, enjoying the flavor.
*Ok its getting there, however its not 2022 Mandela catalogue or Local58 scary. Disturbing yes, scary no*
Adder hummed to himself, sharpening his crystalline sword
*Okay, so you want grainy images like this?*
Nerima poured some cocoa onto the deer skull on her staff.
*Kinda yes*
*Im to busy loving my Intruder pfp.*
Adder watched her in confusion
*I found one that I really like.*
"I let Deer taste."
*Oh hey, how did you get a picture of me???*
"The deer skull can taste?" He asked
*Like my selfie?*
"No, the soul."
*YAAAAAY there it is!!*
"ah" he said, he seemed to understand
*HA, I win now!*
She listened to something for a second. "He like it."
*Yes, yes you do*
"You can talk to the deer's... soul?"
"Yes, and the others!" She gestures to all of the various bones, the bear skull on her hood, and the dire wolf skull on her forearm, and all of the small animal bones on strings on her cloak.
"Are you a spirit talker?" he asked, getting reminded of his past homeland
"Sort of. I speak to all dead things and animals. I also make dead things move."
"Hm" he said, his left ear flicked as if it had a fly on it
"What wrong?"
"My grandmother was a spirit talker, she was good at it but thats also how she died" he said, sighing
"Oh, I sorry."
"what are you apologizing for? You didnt cause it"
"But I remind you."
"Its fine, memories put us where we are today" he said
Nerima is sadly playing with some bones in a corner.
Adder looks over at Nerima "you good girl?"
She doesn't look up. "I fine."
"your not, you give off a sad vibe" he said
*WHAT THE ABSOLUTE CHRIST DID YOU JUST CURSE MY EYES WITH?*
"I a little sad, but I fine."
* :> nothing. Mwhahaha*
He watched her a for a minute before getting up and walking to the bar. A few minutes later, he gave her a mug of warm and sweet smelling cocoa.
She held the mug for a moment, smelling it. "What this?"
*Believe it or not, I have something slightly more cursed than my current pfp.*
*Bet, ill beat you a cursed pfp contest*
"cocoa" he said "I hear humans drink when cold or upset"
*Check it!*
She hesitantly took a sip. "It good."
*Cringe fest 2015, not 2022.*
Adder nodded "I cant stand sweets so hopefully it would be good"
*Alright, you made me pull out one of my big guns.*
"I like sweet."
*Not Meatcayon quality but close*
"Then good for you" he said eating rice with Chile peppers.
*OH YOU WANT MEATCANYON?*
She sipped her cocoa slowly, enjoying the flavor.
*Ok its getting there, however its not 2022 Mandela catalogue or Local58 scary. Disturbing yes, scary no*
Adder hummed to himself, sharpening his crystalline sword
*Okay, so you want grainy images like this?*
Nerima poured some cocoa onto the deer skull on her staff.
*Kinda yes*
*Im to busy loving my Intruder pfp.*
Adder watched her in confusion
*I found one that I really like.*
"I let Deer taste."
*Oh hey, how did you get a picture of me???*
"The deer skull can taste?" He asked
*Like my selfie?*
"No, the soul."
*YAAAAAY there it is!!*
"ah" he said, he seemed to understand
*HA, I win now!*
She listened to something for a second. "He like it."
*Yes, yes you do*
"You can talk to the deer's... soul?"
"Yes, and the others!" She gestures to all of the various bones, the bear skull on her hood, and the dire wolf skull on her forearm, and all of the small animal bones on strings on her cloak.
"Are you a spirit talker?" he asked, getting reminded of his past homeland
"Sort of. I speak to all dead things and animals. I also make dead things move."
"Hm" he said, his left ear flicked as if it had a fly on it
"What wrong?"
"My grandmother was a spirit talker, she was good at it but thats also how she died" he said, sighing
"Oh, I sorry."
"what are you apologizing for? You didnt cause it"
"But I remind you."
"Its fine, memories put us where we are today" he said
"I say sorry because it make you sad."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"ah, so very young.. or is that old in your race?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
**Ahem: DARKER, DARKER, YET DARKER. THE DARKNESS KEEPS GROWING. THE SHADOWS CUTTING DEEPER. PHOTON READINGS NEGATIVE. THEIS NEXT EXPERIMENT SEEMS VERY. VERY. INTERESTING. WHAT DO YOU TWO THINK?*
*I wrote that from memory*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"More in the middle ground."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"My grandmother was a spirit talker, she was good at it but thats also how she died" he said, sighing
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Ah, so coming of age?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Oh, I sorry."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*No one is engaging with Tevelin :(
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"what are you apologizing for? You didnt cause it"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Sorry, bud. Here's an Undertale image I like.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"But I remind you."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Stay 99999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999 kilometers away from me at all times.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"You can put it like that, yes."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Its fine, memories put us where we are today" he said
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*But Chara is the narrator. The only evil one is YOU on a Genocide route... Also, Frisk has BROWN eyes. Everyone knows that...*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She nods "then you are young adult, where are your parents"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I say sorry because it make you sad."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Your fine" he said "I would rather just not get into it"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*I didn't make the art. Besides, I haven't taken the genocide route yet. Maybe later today when I complete the pacifist route.*
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.