Rowan is working on his jokes in the library, surrounded by crumbled papers. He’s wearing most of his jester outfit, a pencil in his hand, a notebook sitting in front of him, as he sighs.
Now that most of Sparrow’s story has had a happy ending, he’s working on the small things, like carving what the gang used to look like, but adding small details, like Stroth next to him, and Riotan, and Felix.
Merabelle has calmed herself down, and is sitting in front of the Inn, and is painting some things, like the sunset, and the forest, and Riotan’s corpse, but that last one much less.
Allison appears behind him, handing him a cup of coffee "You okay?"
Arthur walks over to him, smiling "Howdy partner."
Stroth walks over, hugging her "heeeeeeeey!"
He looks up, his hair messy and his eyes looking like he hasn’t slept “I’m better now, hey babe.”
He looks up from his carving and smiles “Well howdy, I’m guessin’ yer the reason we all made it out alive?”
She does the same back, putting down her brush “Stroth!”
He smiles at her “I kill you, I die, sounds like a fair deal to me.” He puts the knife back into his sleeve “How’s Lify doing? I haven’t been able to check, unfortunately. Maybe I should go visit.”
"You probably should..."
*should I just port Lify?*
“So what are you hiding from?”
*I would recommend it, but I’m biased.*
"Don't want everyone to know my job, right? can't kill than..."
*welp I will*
“Oh of course, but you’re drinking a lot, I’m a heavyweight myself, but someone might want you still alive.”
*Yay!*
"Not that muk... only slightly drunk- bye"
*I think you know what happens next*
Lify walks into the inn
James slides by her side immediately, smiling as wide as he can.
as soon as Lify sees James she smiles, but she is still covered in cuts, bruises, and scars from her fight with Veoh
“Oh Lify it’s been so long.” He begins healing every wound he can, genuinely smiling at her, and not just making that false smile.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
Felix is on the radio again, but they're clearly playing a recording because he's laying on the couch, facing the wall.
"You've suffered me enough. Some strings were meant to cut. I feel what makes your head hang low. Stay the gavel, reserve judgment, Each of us deserves our punishment... Now resigned to just reside here, our hell made home..."
He smiles at her “I kill you, I die, sounds like a fair deal to me.” He puts the knife back into his sleeve “How’s Lify doing? I haven’t been able to check, unfortunately. Maybe I should go visit.”
"You probably should..."
*should I just port Lify?*
“So what are you hiding from?”
*I would recommend it, but I’m biased.*
"Don't want everyone to know my job, right? can't kill than..."
*welp I will*
“Oh of course, but you’re drinking a lot, I’m a heavyweight myself, but someone might want you still alive.”
*Yay!*
"Not that muk... only slightly drunk- bye"
*I think you know what happens next*
Lify walks into the inn
James slides by her side immediately, smiling as wide as he can.
as soon as Lify sees James she smiles, but she is still covered in cuts, bruises, and scars from her fight with Veoh
“Oh Lify it’s been so long.” He begins healing every wound he can, genuinely smiling at her, and not just making that false smile.
"Well, now that were both here, whadya wanna do?"
“Anything you would want to, I don’t have anything I want to do at the moment.”
Felix is on the radio again, but they're clearly playing a recording because he's laying on the couch, facing the wall.
"You've suffered me enough. Some strings were meant to cut. I feel what makes your head hang low. Stay the gavel, reserve judgment, Each of us deserves our punishment... Now resigned to just reside here, our hell made home..."
*Looks like he needs a big guy hug.*
He hear the sound of familiar, giant steps, and then feels forced movement, being picked up by familiar, comforting hands. If he takes the time to look up, Rag is holding him, concerned “Felix, you certainly aren’t okay, what’s wrong?”
He smiles at her “I kill you, I die, sounds like a fair deal to me.” He puts the knife back into his sleeve “How’s Lify doing? I haven’t been able to check, unfortunately. Maybe I should go visit.”
"You probably should..."
*should I just port Lify?*
“So what are you hiding from?”
*I would recommend it, but I’m biased.*
"Don't want everyone to know my job, right? can't kill than..."
*welp I will*
“Oh of course, but you’re drinking a lot, I’m a heavyweight myself, but someone might want you still alive.”
*Yay!*
"Not that muk... only slightly drunk- bye"
*I think you know what happens next*
Lify walks into the inn
James slides by her side immediately, smiling as wide as he can.
as soon as Lify sees James she smiles, but she is still covered in cuts, bruises, and scars from her fight with Veoh
“Oh Lify it’s been so long.” He begins healing every wound he can, genuinely smiling at her, and not just making that false smile.
"Well, now that were both here, whadya wanna do?"
“Anything you would want to, I don’t have anything I want to do at the moment.”
"How about let's just... talk and enjoy some wine?"
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
Felix is on the radio again, but they're clearly playing a recording because he's laying on the couch, facing the wall.
"You've suffered me enough. Some strings were meant to cut. I feel what makes your head hang low. Stay the gavel, reserve judgment, Each of us deserves our punishment... Now resigned to just reside here, our hell made home..."
*Looks like he needs a big guy hug.*
He hear the sound of familiar, giant steps, and then feels forced movement, being picked up by familiar, comforting hands. If he takes the time to look up, Rag is holding him, concerned “Felix, you certainly aren’t okay, what’s wrong?”
He sits up in Rag's hands, leaning against him. "This guy... he was really attracted to me. From what he said, it sounded like he only wanted me because I was cute. Because I seemed vulnerable, and he wanted something to protect. I told him as much. But I'm tough. I'm strong. I don't want to be dependent on someone for the sake of being dependent. I wasn't opposed to him, just... I felt like he was infantilizing me. Then he got mad, admitted to stalking me for months, and decided to skip town. I just... I'm processing."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*so I just (GP)Ed around and found out in dredge.*
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'd be up for that, I think. At least until I can get food.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sounds fun, tell me more.*
*There is a three-headed cod plushie.*
*You are going to die.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I went out of bounds and got snapped up but huge f u s h.*
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
*Do you want anyone in particular?*
*Ah yes, oceanic horror. You never know whats swimming below you.*
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
*If you want to continue, here.*
"Well, now that were both here, whadya wanna do?"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
*I can't decide if I want Rag or Sparrow.*
Felix is on the radio again, but they're clearly playing a recording because he's laying on the couch, facing the wall.
"You've suffered me enough.
Some strings were meant to cut.
I feel what makes your head hang low.
Stay the gavel, reserve judgment,
Each of us deserves our punishment...
Now resigned to just reside here, our hell made home..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I love the ocean. I hope I never have to swim in it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Anything you would want to, I don’t have anything I want to do at the moment.”
*Looks like he needs a big guy hug.*
He hear the sound of familiar, giant steps, and then feels forced movement, being picked up by familiar, comforting hands. If he takes the time to look up, Rag is holding him, concerned “Felix, you certainly aren’t okay, what’s wrong?”
"How about let's just... talk and enjoy some wine?"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
*I'm gonna get lunch :)*
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
*Cut for Tarra.*
He smiles softly, looking up to her “That sounds wonderful.” He sits down in a booth.
*I would recommend that you do.*
*I AM GETTING LUNCH YOU G A Y S-*
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
*bye*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He sits up in Rag's hands, leaning against him. "This guy... he was really attracted to me. From what he said, it sounded like he only wanted me because I was cute. Because I seemed vulnerable, and he wanted something to protect. I told him as much. But I'm tough. I'm strong. I don't want to be dependent on someone for the sake of being dependent. I wasn't opposed to him, just... I felt like he was infantilizing me. Then he got mad, admitted to stalking me for months, and decided to skip town. I just... I'm processing."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels