Out, deep in the farmlands, sits a house. It looks like an old farm house, made from the 1800's, with a slate roof. Lights come from inside, like a lighthouse out at sea. The door is opened, inviting you inwards.
“Just a little maintenance. Carcasses are so messy and this blade is probably worth more than the average house here. At least, in terms of its power…”
"Maybe, but until then, I have nothing but time on my hands."
She chuckles "Last I check the average house 'round here ain't that powerful, but maybe I'm wrong. Ya just got ta be smart 'bout it, it ain't that messy when ya know what ta do." Riotan can see some new scars forming on her arms, part of her dress ripped from something.
“Fair enough.” Thirteen goes back to the model.
“I like it being messy sometimes. The violence should be as extreme as you want it to be enjoyable. Are you alright?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Just a little maintenance. Carcasses are so messy and this blade is probably worth more than the average house here. At least, in terms of its power…”
"Maybe, but until then, I have nothing but time on my hands."
She chuckles "Last I check the average house 'round here ain't that powerful, but maybe I'm wrong. Ya just got ta be smart 'bout it, it ain't that messy when ya know what ta do." Riotan can see some new scars forming on her arms, part of her dress ripped from something.
“Fair enough.” Thirteen goes back to the model.
“I like it being messy sometimes. The violence should be as extreme as you want it to be enjoyable. Are you alright?”
He sits next to them, continuing to play FF 7 "Man, Sephiroth is so... lame..."
She waves a hand dismissively, revealing more scars under her arm "Don't worry 'bout me none, some demons just tried ta kill me, ya know how it is."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
A lanky human girl in a common pink dress sits at a table in the inn, waiting for nothing in particular. Her long brown hair is braided in one thick braid down her back, and her skin is the color of cinnamon.
Outside, a short human in a hood is just returning from a hunt, pheasant in hand and bow slung over their shoulder.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Just a little maintenance. Carcasses are so messy and this blade is probably worth more than the average house here. At least, in terms of its power…”
"Maybe, but until then, I have nothing but time on my hands."
She chuckles "Last I check the average house 'round here ain't that powerful, but maybe I'm wrong. Ya just got ta be smart 'bout it, it ain't that messy when ya know what ta do." Riotan can see some new scars forming on her arms, part of her dress ripped from something.
“Fair enough.” Thirteen goes back to the model.
“I like it being messy sometimes. The violence should be as extreme as you want it to be enjoyable. Are you alright?”
He sits next to them, continuing to play FF 7 "Man, Sephiroth is so... lame..."
She waves a hand dismissively, revealing more scars under her arm "Don't worry 'bout me none, some demons just tried ta kill me, ya know how it is."
“You know, he really should be called Qlippoth. A sefirah is a Kabbalastic manifestation of God’s nature and light, whereas the qlippoth is the inverted version of it, representing earthly, hylic, and sinful elements of human nature.”
“Was it those Valentines?” He stands up, concerned. “I’ve been trying to find and kill them but I hadn’t managed to hunt them down… are you okay??”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“You know, he really should be called Qlippoth. A sefirah is a Kabbalastic manifestation of God’s nature and light, whereas the qlippoth is the inverted version of it, representing earthly, hylic, and sinful elements of human nature.”
“Was it those Valentines?” He stands up, concerned. “I’ve been trying to find and kill them but I hadn’t managed to hunt them down… are you okay??”
"Ah but he was named that as what he thought himself to be. A hypocrite made with divine power in hand, like Goku Black. They see themselves as doing the right thing for all, when they truly are nothing but monsters."
She puts her hands on his shoulders, smiling softly "Don't worry 'bout me, they are back in hell, in their castle, an' it's likely they ain't comin' back. The wounds hurt fer a while, but I'm fine now, they healed."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
A lanky human girl in a common pink dress sits at a table in the inn, waiting for nothing in particular. Her long brown hair is braided in one thick braid down her back, and her skin is the color of cinnamon.
Outside, a short human in a hood is just returning from a hunt, pheasant in hand and bow slung over their shoulder.
*i can only rp for a bit*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
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*Time to issues.*
Out, deep in the farmlands, sits a house. It looks like an old farm house, made from the 1800's, with a slate roof. Lights come from inside, like a lighthouse out at sea. The door is opened, inviting you inwards.
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
*It is time for session 0*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Me daily -^-*
*See ya Baalze, have a good one.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“Fair enough.” Thirteen goes back to the model.
“I like it being messy sometimes. The violence should be as extreme as you want it to be enjoyable. Are you alright?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Be me. Want to make a character for trauma. Also want to make a soft boi for comfort*
*Be conflicted*
He sits next to them, continuing to play FF 7 "Man, Sephiroth is so... lame..."
She waves a hand dismissively, revealing more scars under her arm "Don't worry 'bout me none, some demons just tried ta kill me, ya know how it is."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
A lanky human girl in a common pink dress sits at a table in the inn, waiting for nothing in particular. Her long brown hair is braided in one thick braid down her back, and her skin is the color of cinnamon.
Outside, a short human in a hood is just returning from a hunt, pheasant in hand and bow slung over their shoulder.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“You know, he really should be called Qlippoth. A sefirah is a Kabbalastic manifestation of God’s nature and light, whereas the qlippoth is the inverted version of it, representing earthly, hylic, and sinful elements of human nature.”
“Was it those Valentines?” He stands up, concerned. “I’ve been trying to find and kill them but I hadn’t managed to hunt them down… are you okay??”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Ah but he was named that as what he thought himself to be. A hypocrite made with divine power in hand, like Goku Black. They see themselves as doing the right thing for all, when they truly are nothing but monsters."
She puts her hands on his shoulders, smiling softly "Don't worry 'bout me, they are back in hell, in their castle, an' it's likely they ain't comin' back. The wounds hurt fer a while, but I'm fine now, they healed."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*I'm alive again weee.*
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
*Welcome back friend, good to see.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(how are you)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Yay :D*
*{Nom nom}*
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
*Tired lol*
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
*Weeee*
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
*(Attempts to escape the noms)*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*i can only rp for a bit*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)