"I swear, I'm gonna wear lipstick and see how you like getting marked" he teases.
She flushes, rubbing the back of her head. "S-sorry, Uhm, I've been involved in most of those... but, still, how do I get you out?" she growls
(Reicesin) he chirps again, squealing happily.
She runs a finger down the side of his cheek "You would look fabulous in lipstick." She teases in return.
He shivers in disgust, though that definitely seems forced considering it's Damian's body "I don't know, if I did I would be long gone, I hate Damian."
He hugs them softly in his arms, wrapping them in the blankets. (I'll try to remember, or we can just say he named them off screen.)
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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.'
"I'm good!!!" She giggles before hugging her back.
TH chuckles "My recent client was very happy with our work."
"I don't care if you couldn't tell."
They eventually put her back down "Do ya want some gumbo? How're things goin' with Sparrow? Why didn't ya tell me you were gettin' hitched with 'em?"
He takes the sack of gold "I needed money for more ammo, great." He continues eating the oats "I'm happy I can really help these people."
He aims Rosmeary to where the voice came from and fires a warning shot. To hit:22
"You were havin' your own issues at the time and it didn't feel right to suddenly bring up my stuff when you were feeling bad." She smiles "And things are going good, might be having a kid soon!"
"Better than letting them sit by and suffer." he says and sits down beside them.
He is able to dodge it quickly but barely, moving out of the way. "Oi, that's rude."
"I ain't got any issues. Don't worry 'bout me none." She smiles with surprise and joy "Yer havin' a kid?! Ya an' Sparrow did the..." She wiggles her eyebrows, before slapping their arm softly "I'm happy ta hear that. I'm gonna be an aunt!"
He raises the bowl of oats, offering them some "I'm so happy, we could actually be a help."
"An' so is tryin' ta kill my wife." He says, blowing the smoke of Rosemary and holstering it.
She blushes and smacks her playfully "Yes we did! now hush up! Its a secret!!!"
He lowers his mask and eats it, putting his mask back up "Better than most people being bystanders."
"Mn, no, I'm doing a service of killing your wife."
If she bothers to look at anything other than the book, she spots a mug of tea.
"Then don't bother claiming to need to." She says, standing up and stretching.
she picks it up and turns it around in her hands, taking a biiiiig sip
Her fist tightens around her shortsword and she looks away.
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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)
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
"I swear, I'm gonna wear lipstick and see how you like getting marked" he teases.
She flushes, rubbing the back of her head. "S-sorry, Uhm, I've been involved in most of those... but, still, how do I get you out?" she growls
(Reicesin) he chirps again, squealing happily.
She runs a finger down the side of his cheek "You would look fabulous in lipstick." She teases in return.
He shivers in disgust, though that definitely seems forced considering it's Damian's body "I don't know, if I did I would be long gone, I hate Damian."
He hugs them softly in his arms, wrapping them in the blankets. (I'll try to remember, or we can just say he named them off screen.)
"Maybe I'll get one of those surgeries, get a bigger chest than you."
"Well, I love him. Can you ask around and figure out how to get out?" she pleads.
he yawns big, falling asleep slowly.
She slaps him playfully, giggling "Now you sound like you don't want to have fun with me."
"I've been trying for a [gp]ing decade! When I finally get the chance to escape, you two [gp]ing blow up the courthouse!"
He rocks them to sleep slowly, muttering words in Draconic, deciding on a name.
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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.'
She blushes and smacks her playfully "Yes we did! now hush up! Its a secret!!!"
He lowers his mask and eats it, putting his mask back up "Better than most people being bystanders."
"Mn, no, I'm doing a service of killing your wife."
She holds up the ladel, sipping the gumbo "I ain't gonna tell no one, but Sparrow might." She chuckles, adding spice to the gumbo.
He goes back to eating it, "I love you... thank you for letting me... be with you... and do all of this with you."
He sighs "An' just after I holstered it too." Make me a Dex save with disadvantage or take 28+13+3, half on a success. If you fail, be knocked prone.
She hisses "Not I gotta kill him to stop him." She jokes and watches her. She looks happier, more happier than the cold shell she was when she arrived.
"I love you as well." he nods "I am glad you chose to not run away."
He takes the damage, sighing as his torso is peppered with bullets "Are you quite done?" He said from where he lies.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
If she bothers to look at anything other than the book, she spots a mug of tea.
"Then don't bother claiming to need to." She says, standing up and stretching.
she picks it up and turns it around in her hands, taking a biiiiig sip
Her fist tightens around her shortsword and she looks away.
The worker who gave it to her smiles, waving.
"Learn to take a compliment." she says, expertly thrashing a dummy, destroying it within seconds.
She smiles and waves back
She does the same with military precision
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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)
"I'll take you up on that offer. The first one, I mean, I plan on dying of a heart attack, not of old age while they try to find all my pockets to put rocks in them." He chuckles. "I'm sorry if I implied that I thought you would hurt me. That's not what I meant to communicate. What I meant was that you're big and strong in your own right. It's only been recently that I've been nourished enough to even fire a rifle without breaking my shoulder."
"Food is a lifeblood. Provides us with energy to do things, to move, to speak. Everything needs food or some form of energy to survive." He says, sighing "You deserve to eat as much as the next one."
"True, but I tend to eat a lot more than I should. Not a counterargument, just a note. Regardless, I'll probably come by on a semi-regular basis when I can make it. Your food is probably better than that tavern. The cook strapped me down with magic and forced me to pay in gold for getting involved in an ongoing fight. I imagine there won't be any fights at your place, huh?"
(you want to rp wendo)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
She runs a finger down the side of his cheek "You would look fabulous in lipstick." She teases in return.
He shivers in disgust, though that definitely seems forced considering it's Damian's body "I don't know, if I did I would be long gone, I hate Damian."
He hugs them softly in his arms, wrapping them in the blankets. (I'll try to remember, or we can just say he named them off screen.)
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.)
She blushes and smacks her playfully "Yes we did! now hush up! Its a secret!!!"
He lowers his mask and eats it, putting his mask back up "Better than most people being bystanders."
"Mn, no, I'm doing a service of killing your wife."
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 picks it up and turns it around in her hands, taking a biiiiig sip
Her fist tightens around her shortsword and she looks away.
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)
He nods "I plan on being here for awhile, getting some money and such." He laughs.
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
*Anyone?*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
She holds up the ladel, sipping the gumbo "I ain't gonna tell no one, but Sparrow might." She chuckles, adding spice to the gumbo.
He goes back to eating it, "I love you... thank you for letting me... be with you... and do all of this with you."
He sighs "An' just after I holstered it too." Make me a Dex save with disadvantage or take 39+16+2, half on a success. If you fail, be knocked prone.
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.)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"I grew up there. Ah, the City of Splendor... what a load of (gp)." He lights a cigar and takes a puff.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She slaps him playfully, giggling "Now you sound like you don't want to have fun with me."
"I've been trying for a [gp]ing decade! When I finally get the chance to escape, you two [gp]ing blow up the courthouse!"
He rocks them to sleep slowly, muttering words in Draconic, deciding on a name.
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.)
She hisses "Not I gotta kill him to stop him." She jokes and watches her. She looks happier, more happier than the cold shell she was when she arrived.
"I love you as well." he nods "I am glad you chose to not run away."
He takes the damage, sighing as his torso is peppered with bullets "Are you quite done?" He said from where he lies.
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
*GTG :(*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
She smiles and waves back
She does the same with military precision
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)
"True, but I tend to eat a lot more than I should. Not a counterargument, just a note. Regardless, I'll probably come by on a semi-regular basis when I can make it. Your food is probably better than that tavern. The cook strapped me down with magic and forced me to pay in gold for getting involved in an ongoing fight. I imagine there won't be any fights at your place, huh?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Ship's impounded, profits dwindling, crew left me. Good in comparison. So what kind of fights? I'm always looking for a scrap, physical or verbal."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Anyway, Snurch Time.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels