*finally, someone who gets it. My dear, how are you on this FRABJOUS day?*
*well, fine is absolutely fine. Also, mad hatter!*
*sorry if I am, like, absurdly energetic, I am just HYPED to be able to post again after three months*
*No no, it fine :] Im glad to see your back and any chance I get to post time burton stuff, I am happy.*
*YAY!*
*anyways, I… uh… currently have no active characters. Last night I posted a little thing about an invitation but I’m not sure if I have time to run that until after I get back later today*
*It's fine. I can wait fer ya. I will most likely use Donn, who is an Archfey of Nightmares, in that invitation.*
*sounds great! I’m super excited. I also have a few more characters planned out to use, including a medieval-ified version of my Incubus social media influencer character, and also maybe one of the pointy hat liches, probably an apotheosis, a cleric lich.*
*finally, someone who gets it. My dear, how are you on this FRABJOUS day?*
*well, fine is absolutely fine. Also, mad hatter!*
*sorry if I am, like, absurdly energetic, I am just HYPED to be able to post again after three months*
*No no, it fine :] Im glad to see your back and any chance I get to post time burton stuff, I am happy.*
*YAY!*
*anyways, I… uh… currently have no active characters. Last night I posted a little thing about an invitation but I’m not sure if I have time to run that until after I get back later today*
*It's fine. I can wait fer ya. I will most likely use Donn, who is an Archfey of Nightmares, in that invitation.*
*sounds great! I’m super excited. I also have a few more characters planned out to use, including a medieval-ified version of my Incubus social media influencer character, and also maybe one of the pointy hat liches, probably an apotheosis, a cleric lich.*
*Nice, ill be happy to rp with them when they come in :]*
*rp, anyone?* Taika is at the bar, bug by his side again, with his fifth whiskey in his paw
*bug's desc. Its clay is rough to the touch and unglazed, and it seems blank overall with no hair, almost like an unfinished doll. Its eyes are pure white, with no irises painted on them, and its facial features seem generic and standard. Also the size of a small human, and wearing a simple tunic to cover up the cracks on their arms, side, and chest*
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)
Omori is in the forest, walking amidst the snow with no sign of feeling cold, just chilling.
Helianth is walking back to the Inn, somewhat injured but not seeming to care.
*No cold, just chillin'. That's a bar.*
The sound of familiar heavy footsteps can be heard as Merabelle walks through the forest, whistling to herself.
They find someone that looks like they could be Tim's older sister, carrying similar power to him, though not the same.
The little shadow hears her whistling and walks over to find her, faintly humming the same tune under her breath.
The crooked flower approaches, intrigued by the power. "Greetings." It rasps, shambling over to them through the snow with no difficulty.
She looks down to them, leaning down and placing a kiss on their forehead "Oh hey there Omori, I got a job now, so I can get ya yer own bed."
She nods at them, waving politely and curtsying "Greetings, it is nice to meet you." She says, her voice soft.
She smiles back up at Merabelle. "Thanks, mom- that sounds nice. Just finished moving all my stuff to the cave."
It bends down a bit to be at eye level with her, assuming a friendly facade like it does with almost everyone else. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance as well. Tell me- what is your name?"
*rp, anyone?* Taika is at the bar, bug by his side again, with his fifth whiskey in his paw
*bug's desc. Its clay is rough to the touch and unglazed, and it seems blank overall with no hair, almost like an unfinished doll. Its eyes are pure white, with no irises painted on them, and its facial features seem generic and standard. Also the size of a small human, and wearing a simple tunic to cover up the cracks on their arms, side, and chest*
*rp?*
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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)
She smiles back up at Merabelle. "Thanks, mom- that sounds nice. Just finished moving all my stuff to the cave."
It bends down a bit to be at eye level with her, assuming a friendly facade like it does with almost everyone else. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance as well. Tell me- what is your name?"
"I coulda helped ya if ya asked." She says, smiling in the winter air "Have ya practiced yer druidic magic yet?" She asks.
They can see the same swirling wild magic in their eyes, but not the same innocence as Tim "You do not have to make false pleasantries with me. I am Tiffany, and you are?"
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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.'
*sounds great! I’m super excited. I also have a few more characters planned out to use, including a medieval-ified version of my Incubus social media influencer character, and also maybe one of the pointy hat liches, probably an apotheosis, a cleric lich.*
*Nice, ill be happy to rp with them when they come in :]*
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
(quite bad. how about you?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*hey guys. Im actually feeling good today. Like, happy good. So no drama, just happy go lucky stuffs*
Theren is sitting inside by the fire playing his guitar. He is singing a song that he heard from a bard long ago.
Phoenix is making a bunch of Christmas cookies. His apron is stained with chocolate and batter.
Leo is sitting outside a doctors office, waiting for some help.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*rp, anyone?*
Taika is at the bar, bug by his side again, with his fifth whiskey in his paw
*bug's desc. Its clay is rough to the touch and unglazed, and it seems blank overall with no hair, almost like an unfinished doll. Its eyes are pure white, with no irises painted on them, and its facial features seem generic and standard. Also the size of a small human, and wearing a simple tunic to cover up the cracks on their arms, side, and chest*
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)
*Hi Theren! I’m baaack!*
He chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck "Oh yeah, and uh, do you want to marry me?" He nervously asks
She nods "I'll make sure ta be there, how 'bout one more hug befer I go." She holds out her arms.
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.)
*Allo Archfey. Welcome back*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She blinks again and turns to face him. Tears bead up in the corners of her eyes, nodding.
"No, unless you want to lose your hands." he folds his arms.
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 want to rp)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He wipes the tears away gingerly, before taking the ring out of the box and sliding it onto her ring finger.
She cackles, expecting an answer like that "Ah you'll grow ta like 'em."
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 smiles back up at Merabelle. "Thanks, mom- that sounds nice. Just finished moving all my stuff to the cave."
It bends down a bit to be at eye level with her, assuming a friendly facade like it does with almost everyone else. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance as well. Tell me- what is your name?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Isaac walks by whistling a tune.
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*rp?*
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)
Leo covers his ears
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He stops whistling when he notices Leo covering his ears and heads over "hey"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"I coulda helped ya if ya asked." She says, smiling in the winter air "Have ya practiced yer druidic magic yet?" She asks.
They can see the same swirling wild magic in their eyes, but not the same innocence as Tim "You do not have to make false pleasantries with me. I am Tiffany, and you are?"
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.)
Leo doesn't make any eye contact.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"you doing alright?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin