"Well, I was beginning to think you had conned me" She says, chuckling. "Astonishing..."
"Yes, it truly is! I used a topaz heartstone for this little fellow"
"I don't know what that means... Is it important I know the difference between... heartstones?..."
"No, only that precious gems make better golems, and I used the best topaz I could buy!"
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Heriot is taking a dunk in some ice cold water at a nearby lake. She is quite majestic, her normally braided hair unbraided as she swims, her muscles glistening against the ice cold water. Her form is nearly perfect, swimming from end to end of the lake, diving and shooting back up.
Marie is sitting in front on the fire again, but this time she isn't drinking, simply watching the fire burn, wearing an elegant black dress that makes her curves appear more visible instead of her grave robbing attire, all of her knives and darts sitting on the table in front of her.
*Fell asleep-*
Water solidifies around around her, as Seasha rises out of the depths of the lake. "I caught you!" she says, giggling
She feels a chill down her entire body, Jax's freezing paws gently holding her shoulders.
*Its good, I was at dnd club.*
She’s stuck as she was flying out of the water, the water suspending in the air for merely a moment, making her look even more magnificent. She smiles, her wet hair falling in front of her face.
She licks her lips, once again wearing lipstick “Hello my love.” She says, letting the cold flow through her, sighing softly.
The hold on her dissipates and Seasha swims up to her, soaked, but moving gracefully. "I finally figured it out; how to water bend consistently."
He kisses her on the cheek, leaving a lipstick mark the color of his dyed hair. "hello, dear."
She begins to swim towards the shore, resting there as she begins to dry her hair with some animal’s hide “And how do you do that?” She asks, taking the hide off her head.
She smiles, feeling at the mark softly “How have you been? Doing well?” She asks, moving slightly to let him sit next to her.
*Hmmm... Thane, Rag, or another character of your choice.*
Felix is maintaining a shrine in the graveyard. There are flowers, bowls of chili, family photos, and small hotel bottles of booze on many of the graves, set up by the strugel priest.
Rag was walking around when he was Felix was back in town at the graveyard. He stands next to them, not feeling appropriate for him to do something like hug him or something. He sighs “I’m happy you’re back.”
Felix nods. "I'm sorry for leaving so suddenly. I didn't feel comfortable, and I needed some space."
*Hmmm... Thane, Rag, or another character of your choice.*
Felix is maintaining a shrine in the graveyard. There are flowers, bowls of chili, family photos, and small hotel bottles of booze on many of the graves, set up by the strugel priest.
Rag was walking around when he was Felix was back in town at the graveyard. He stands next to them, not feeling appropriate for him to do something like hug him or something. He sighs “I’m happy you’re back.”
Felix nods. "I'm sorry for leaving so suddenly. I didn't feel comfortable, and I needed some space."
“It’s for the best. I want you to have what you need, and if that’s what you needed that, I can’t help but forgive you.”
"Well, I was beginning to think you had conned me" She says, chuckling. "Astonishing..."
"Yes, it truly is! I used a topaz heartstone for this little fellow"
"I don't know what that means... Is it important I know the difference between... heartstones?..."
"No, only that precious gems make better golems, and I used the best topaz I could buy!"
"Well, I appreciate the thought and quality." She smiles. "Now, I paid upfront... Does he come with a manual, or?..."
"No, he simply follows orders and deactivates on command. Easy enough for a child to operate!"
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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)
*snip for alaric* "that's the problem!" the woman snaps. "Explain yourself or-" "No need for 'or's, madam, I'll tell all." the inventor wrings his hands. "Bug's only a display model. I usually make my golems to order, but your request was just on such short notice that-" "don't you go shifting the blame onto me!" she gets closer "Alright alright, They don't have a sapphire heart! I was in hard times when I made them, so I cut the clay with sand to make it last a little longer and used a quartz button. But you already paid, madam, and I don't do refunds."
He picks bug up, setting him back on the table "he could be a flower pot potentially" He suggests, trying to prevent a fight
*bug is the size of a small human.* "I didn't pay for a flowerpot, I paid for a servant! A servant who doesn't terrify my daughter and crack under the weight of a teapot!" she gets closer to the tiger, making their height difference hilariously obvious
"Miss? I know you're upset, but please calm down" Elio says,
She scoffs. "I'll calm down when I receive a refund. I can't believe you thought you could sell that walking piece of junk to me with a clear conscience!" He towers over her
He looks between them, worried someone will get hurt
"I can't give you all of your money back, miss, but here's most of it" he holds out a small pouch and she takes it, stomping away and leaving the damaged golem behind
He lets out a relieved sigh, "So why did you sell her a faulty product? You could've just made a proper one instead of selling.... a display I think you said?"
"It takes me quite a while to make a golem to order, boy. She came like a whirling dervish, demanding a golem right then and there with such urgency you'd think her life depended on it" He steps to the table where bug sits. "I'd finally thought i'd be rid of this one"
"Why not improve this little guy then?"
"They're already baked, and their clay is of such low quality that it'd be a waste giving all the proper fixings." he leans on the golem, which doesn't crack them but seems to hurt them. "The eyes alone are hand-painted by yours truly, and they take hours! Why spend all that time on Bug when I can make a better model?"
*just incase al comes back*
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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)
He gently drags his finger along a thorn that is only a couple inches from his big eyes. "You've got an amazing heart, Helianth. Metaphorically speaking, of course. I want to help you apply it more. I want people to love you like I do. You deserve to be loved without fear long after I'm gone."
The warm glow of the captive light in Helianth's stem gives the embrace a soft warmth. "After you're gone? Felix, once our planning and effort bears its fruit, we'll be gods. No- we'll be more than gods. We won't have to worry about things like death. We can be together... forever."
He looks up at Helianth's main head. "I understand. But either way, you... I hate this word, but you deserve more love than I can provide. You have a social drive, and being limited to just me stifles you. I love you and I want to be your friend forever, but I want you to have more friends. I can't be everywhere at once, and want to make sure you are never lonely again."
"Well, I was beginning to think you had conned me" She says, chuckling. "Astonishing..."
"Yes, it truly is! I used a topaz heartstone for this little fellow"
"I don't know what that means... Is it important I know the difference between... heartstones?..."
"No, only that precious gems make better golems, and I used the best topaz I could buy!"
"Well, I appreciate the thought and quality." She smiles. "Now, I paid upfront... Does he come with a manual, or?..."
"No, he simply follows orders and deactivates on command. Easy enough for a child to operate!"
She cant help but feel a bit offended, but she shrugs it off. "Well, thank you, ever so kindly. Do I have to name him, or does he have one?"
"It's all up to you!"
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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)
Heriot is taking a dunk in some ice cold water at a nearby lake. She is quite majestic, her normally braided hair unbraided as she swims, her muscles glistening against the ice cold water. Her form is nearly perfect, swimming from end to end of the lake, diving and shooting back up.
Marie is sitting in front on the fire again, but this time she isn't drinking, simply watching the fire burn, wearing an elegant black dress that makes her curves appear more visible instead of her grave robbing attire, all of her knives and darts sitting on the table in front of her.
*Fell asleep-*
Water solidifies around around her, as Seasha rises out of the depths of the lake. "I caught you!" she says, giggling
She feels a chill down her entire body, Jax's freezing paws gently holding her shoulders.
*Its good, I was at dnd club.*
She’s stuck as she was flying out of the water, the water suspending in the air for merely a moment, making her look even more magnificent. She smiles, her wet hair falling in front of her face.
She licks her lips, once again wearing lipstick “Hello my love.” She says, letting the cold flow through her, sighing softly.
The hold on her dissipates and Seasha swims up to her, soaked, but moving gracefully. "I finally figured it out; how to water bend consistently."
He kisses her on the cheek, leaving a lipstick mark the color of his dyed hair. "hello, dear."
She begins to swim towards the shore, resting there as she begins to dry her hair with some animal’s hide “And how do you do that?” She asks, taking the hide off her head.
She smiles, feeling at the mark softly “How have you been? Doing well?” She asks, moving slightly to let him sit next to her.
"I just have to imagine what I want it to do..." she says, shrugging.
He sits next to her, smirking. His chest is much larger. "I'm feeling... fabulous."
“Good to know, I knew you could finally do it.” She lays down on the lake shore, her hair laying on the ground.
She rolls her eyes, putting one of the knives softly against his jaw “You aren’t getting any for a lonnnnnng time.”
Felix nods. "I'm sorry for leaving so suddenly. I didn't feel comfortable, and I needed some space."
“It’s for the best. I want you to have what you need, and if that’s what you needed that, I can’t help but forgive you.”
"I'm glad you're so understanding. I'm not like that. I couldn't understand Cyvus, and I'm not sure he understood me. I hope he didn't understand me. He said some nasty things."
*If you say so, just make sure to take care of yourself.*
"No, only that precious gems make better golems, and I used the best topaz I could buy!"
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)
She begins to swim towards the shore, resting there as she begins to dry her hair with some animal’s hide “And how do you do that?” She asks, taking the hide off her head.
She smiles, feeling at the mark softly “How have you been? Doing well?” She asks, moving slightly to let him sit next to her.
Felix nods. "I'm sorry for leaving so suddenly. I didn't feel comfortable, and I needed some space."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“It’s for the best. I want you to have what you need, and if that’s what you needed that, I can’t help but forgive you.”
"No, he simply follows orders and deactivates on command. Easy enough for a child to operate!"
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 incase al comes back*
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 looks up at Helianth's main head. "I understand. But either way, you... I hate this word, but you deserve more love than I can provide. You have a social drive, and being limited to just me stifles you. I love you and I want to be your friend forever, but I want you to have more friends. I can't be everywhere at once, and want to make sure you are never lonely again."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Idk, does anyone want to rp? You don't have to if you don't want but I just wanted to ask I guess.*
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's all up to you!"
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)
“Good to know, I knew you could finally do it.” She lays down on the lake shore, her hair laying on the ground.
She rolls her eyes, putting one of the knives softly against his jaw “You aren’t getting any for a lonnnnnng time.”
"I'm glad you're so understanding. I'm not like that. I couldn't understand Cyvus, and I'm not sure he understood me. I hope he didn't understand me. He said some nasty things."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Felix is back. Would you like to play with my soft boi?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Of course I would want to, do you want anyone or do you want me to pick.*
*Sure but I don't know what character would work with him.*
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