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 dunno, actually. I'm feeling a little burnt out for some reason, so maybe... Rag.*
*Of course.*
Rag is practicing with a dummy, slamming his fists against the bag without restraint.
Felix waddles over, holding a large, homemade milkshake in one hand and a plate of steak and sushi in the other. "I bought a house in the area. Now I have somewhere to go when I need space without leaving town."
*Imagine him as a white-and-purple ferret halfling. He's short, fat, and built for winter. He also has pink spiral eyes, and waddles in place of regular walking.*
Insight check succeeded. He's hiding his gratitude out of fear. He knows about the rule of reciprocity, and he's afraid that he'll end up trapped or deemed property. He's also holding onto something in his coat that would probably make him an exception to the rule of Hospitality, but she can't tell what it is.
"This place looks incredible. I can't wait to see what kind of show would be considered entertaining in a domain like this."
*Also, gtg!*
*buh bye! I hope we can continue this tomorrow, I’m actually enjoying where this is going*
“You are too kind, I bet you’ll love it.” She says, holding a fake smile. As she turns away to survey the stage, her face changes to a frown of concern, disappointment, and a little bit of anxiousness.
*by the way, random notes, the rippling court and it’s city has like, 1800s level technology and is like, vaguely steampunk*
His muscles tense as he squeezes the item in his pocket. "Is something wrong?"
*As is Felix's home, Honkachu.*
*how fun!*
she inches away from him a bit, seeing him tense up. ”oh, no no… I thought you were-… nevermind, the show’s about to start.” She turns back to the stage, as the curtains are drawn open and a spotlight appears. In the spotlight is a young man with blonde hair and bright, amber eyes, wearing a suit and a bow tie. Another spotlight appears a bit away from him, revealing a young woman, also with blonde hair and amber eyes, wearing a similar outfit. “Introducing…”
“The Mercier magic show!” There is a round of applause, including Aurelia.
“The needs of a king, nothing to worry about. Simply looking for something, or maybe someone.” He smiles charismatically for a moment.
She tilts her head quizzically. “Am i just socially clueless or was that flirting?”
“I wouldn’t say you are socially clueless.” He says, chuckling, sheathing his stone age shortswords “Have you been to the town?”
She seems a small bit confused at the first thing he says. ”I have not yet, my dear priests and i were on a pilgrimage to find somewhere where we were needed, but we only just arrived and I heard you right as I was entering the town.”
“Ah well, it was nice to have you here, even if I did not need the healing. Thank you dearly. This may be a town you are needed, many would like to have some form of aid, and you are quite good at it.” He says, taking a deep breath “And, I was definitely flirting.”
“That is wonderful news to Hear!” She pauses for a moment after he confirms her suspicions it was flirting. ”you are too kind, but you wouldn’t be interested in me.”
“I wouldn’t say I’m kind either. You have little clue what I am interested in, with all due respect.” He says, beginning to walk through the forest, expecting them to follow.
“Mm, no, I’m fairly sure you wouldn’t be interested.” she follows, not wanting to be impolite.
His muscles tense as he squeezes the item in his pocket. "Is something wrong?"
*As is Felix's home, Honkachu.*
*how fun!*
she inches away from him a bit, seeing him tense up. ”oh, no no… I thought you were-… nevermind, the show’s about to start.” She turns back to the stage, as the curtains are drawn open and a spotlight appears. In the spotlight is a young man with blonde hair and bright, amber eyes, wearing a suit and a bow tie. Another spotlight appears a bit away from him, revealing a young woman, also with blonde hair and amber eyes, wearing a similar outfit. “Introducing…”
“The Mercier magic show!” There is a round of applause, including Aurelia.
He sighs. "I'm sorry. I try hard to be trusting, but I... I get nervous when I'm in domains like this. I recently had to invade a layer of the Abyss and make threats against a pair of devils who wanted to keep me as a pet and kill all my friends, so I took some precautions. The timing seemed a little convenient, so I..." He pulls out the item. A stuffed doll. "It's made of polyester, which has anti-fey properties. Not enough to hurt, but enough to provide me with some protection from any sort of trickery or glamour. I'm a coward. I know that. And I'm sorry. I wish I was better." He turns to watch the show, holding the toy in his paws.
“The needs of a king, nothing to worry about. Simply looking for something, or maybe someone.” He smiles charismatically for a moment.
She tilts her head quizzically. “Am i just socially clueless or was that flirting?”
“I wouldn’t say you are socially clueless.” He says, chuckling, sheathing his stone age shortswords “Have you been to the town?”
She seems a small bit confused at the first thing he says. ”I have not yet, my dear priests and i were on a pilgrimage to find somewhere where we were needed, but we only just arrived and I heard you right as I was entering the town.”
“Ah well, it was nice to have you here, even if I did not need the healing. Thank you dearly. This may be a town you are needed, many would like to have some form of aid, and you are quite good at it.” He says, taking a deep breath “And, I was definitely flirting.”
“That is wonderful news to Hear!” She pauses for a moment after he confirms her suspicions it was flirting. ”you are too kind, but you wouldn’t be interested in me.”
“I wouldn’t say I’m kind either. You have little clue what I am interested in, with all due respect.” He says, beginning to walk through the forest, expecting them to follow.
“Mm, no, I’m fairly sure you wouldn’t be interested.” she follows, not wanting to be impolite.
“I suppose we will have to see.” He shrugs, chuckling, leading them to the Lord’s Rest Inn, his body shivering in the cold.
*I dunno, actually. I'm feeling a little burnt out for some reason, so maybe... Rag.*
*Of course.*
Rag is practicing with a dummy, slamming his fists against the bag without restraint.
Felix waddles over, holding a large, homemade milkshake in one hand and a plate of steak and sushi in the other. "I bought a house in the area. Now I have somewhere to go when I need space without leaving town."
He looks down to them, “You have a home now, I’m happy for you. I’m truly happy to hear you are committing to staying here, if you ever need anything of me, anything at all, like helping you renovate. Simply ask.”
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!
His muscles tense as he squeezes the item in his pocket. "Is something wrong?"
*As is Felix's home, Honkachu.*
*how fun!*
she inches away from him a bit, seeing him tense up. ”oh, no no… I thought you were-… nevermind, the show’s about to start.” She turns back to the stage, as the curtains are drawn open and a spotlight appears. In the spotlight is a young man with blonde hair and bright, amber eyes, wearing a suit and a bow tie. Another spotlight appears a bit away from him, revealing a young woman, also with blonde hair and amber eyes, wearing a similar outfit. “Introducing…”
“The Mercier magic show!” There is a round of applause, including Aurelia.
He sighs. "I'm sorry. I try hard to be trusting, but I... I get nervous when I'm in domains like this. I recently had to invade a layer of the Abyss and make threats against a pair of devils who wanted to keep me as a pet and kill all my friends, so I took some precautions. The timing seemed a little convenient, so I..." He pulls out the item. A stuffed doll. "It's made of polyester, which has anti-fey properties. Not enough to hurt, but enough to provide me with some protection from any sort of trickery or glamour. I'm a coward. I know that. And I'm sorry. I wish I was better." He turns to watch the show, holding the toy in his paws.
She turns back to look Felix in the eyes. “I…-I am so sorry that happened to you… I can see why you’d be so nervous… listen, you can keep the doll, if it makes you feel any safer-“ she is cut off as the twin magicians begin to perform their first trick. (I’m not feeling very creative right now, so i’m not entirely sure what their first trick would be, but it’s absurd and extravagant.)
Felix waddles over, holding a large, homemade milkshake in one hand and a plate of steak and sushi in the other. "I bought a house in the area. Now I have somewhere to go when I need space without leaving town."
He looks down to them, “You have a home now, I’m happy for you. I’m truly happy to hear you are committing to staying here, if you ever need anything of me, anything at all, like helping you renovate. Simply ask.”
He nods, setting down the meal for Rag. "I don't think you'd fit inside, but maybe you could help me with the roof sometime. The place is pretty run-down. You know the housing market these days. 80,000 on a house, 20,000 for repairs. I'm just glad I have a place near my friends at all."
“The needs of a king, nothing to worry about. Simply looking for something, or maybe someone.” He smiles charismatically for a moment.
She tilts her head quizzically. “Am i just socially clueless or was that flirting?”
“I wouldn’t say you are socially clueless.” He says, chuckling, sheathing his stone age shortswords “Have you been to the town?”
She seems a small bit confused at the first thing he says. ”I have not yet, my dear priests and i were on a pilgrimage to find somewhere where we were needed, but we only just arrived and I heard you right as I was entering the town.”
“Ah well, it was nice to have you here, even if I did not need the healing. Thank you dearly. This may be a town you are needed, many would like to have some form of aid, and you are quite good at it.” He says, taking a deep breath “And, I was definitely flirting.”
“That is wonderful news to Hear!” She pauses for a moment after he confirms her suspicions it was flirting. ”you are too kind, but you wouldn’t be interested in me.”
“I wouldn’t say I’m kind either. You have little clue what I am interested in, with all due respect.” He says, beginning to walk through the forest, expecting them to follow.
“Mm, no, I’m fairly sure you wouldn’t be interested.” she follows, not wanting to be impolite.
“I suppose we will have to see.” He shrugs, chuckling, leading them to the Lord’s Rest Inn, his body shivering in the cold.
”I am telling you now, you won’t. If you’d-“ she rushes to keep up with them. “Let me tell you why, it’d make things a lot easier.”
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'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!
“The needs of a king, nothing to worry about. Simply looking for something, or maybe someone.” He smiles charismatically for a moment.
She tilts her head quizzically. “Am i just socially clueless or was that flirting?”
“I wouldn’t say you are socially clueless.” He says, chuckling, sheathing his stone age shortswords “Have you been to the town?”
She seems a small bit confused at the first thing he says. ”I have not yet, my dear priests and i were on a pilgrimage to find somewhere where we were needed, but we only just arrived and I heard you right as I was entering the town.”
“Ah well, it was nice to have you here, even if I did not need the healing. Thank you dearly. This may be a town you are needed, many would like to have some form of aid, and you are quite good at it.” He says, taking a deep breath “And, I was definitely flirting.”
“That is wonderful news to Hear!” She pauses for a moment after he confirms her suspicions it was flirting. ”you are too kind, but you wouldn’t be interested in me.”
“I wouldn’t say I’m kind either. You have little clue what I am interested in, with all due respect.” He says, beginning to walk through the forest, expecting them to follow.
“Mm, no, I’m fairly sure you wouldn’t be interested.” she follows, not wanting to be impolite.
“I suppose we will have to see.” He shrugs, chuckling, leading them to the Lord’s Rest Inn, his body shivering in the cold.
”I am telling you now, you won’t. If you’d-“ she rushes to keep up with them. “Let me tell you why, it’d make things a lot easier.”
He slows down so that they can keep up, waiting for them “Please, tell me why I won’t. It would be very interesting to hear.”
*may I please have James, Thane, and the fire goat dude you introed yesterday?*
James is drinking again, because that’s what he’s always doing when he isn’t doing crime.
Thane is building a playground because that’s what he has been trying to do.
Evan is in a female clothing store, totally just looking around, definitely.
Lify walks over "Ya gotta stop. yesterday I had to pick you up and take you outta the bar" Lify says, slightly joking
Basil walks over "Need any help"
Wind *the person that was like really social with Evan* walks over
*Is Evan transfem? hmmm...*
He looks up “I don’t remember that, are you sure?” He says, putting down his wine.
He looks up to them, “I would love to have some help.”
*Possibly,*
Evan looks over to them, and immediately looks back to the ground, knowing how this is going to go again.
Lify sits next to him "I mean, you did black out"
Basil, not being especially strong, casts mage hand and makes the hand do the work
"Hello! how've you been?"
He chuckles, rubbing the back of his head “I did? Sorry about that.”
Thane helps them lift everything the hand can’t, making small talk all the while “How are you doin’?”
He waves them “Hey, I’m… good.” They begin shuffling out of the store.
Lify stretches, ink dripping from her horn "Just don't get drunk again, 'Kay?"
"Good! how's the kid?"
"You okay?" wind streches
He puts a finger to their horn, letting the ink drink onto it, his face accidentally falling into hers, making them kiss, though he plays it off as intentional “Okay, I won’t.”
“Doing wonderful, loving them more and more each day.”
They mutter “Yeah yeah, I’m fine. We should go, what do you want to do today?”
*heya, person who is french? or stake? or curly? or a chicken?*
*Curlyfry or die, babey*
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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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Lify walks over "Ya gotta stop. yesterday I had to pick you up and take you outta the bar" Lify says, slightly joking
Basil walks over "Need any help"
Wind *the person that was like really social with Evan* walks over
*Is Evan transfem? hmmm...*
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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!
Felix waddles over, holding a large, homemade milkshake in one hand and a plate of steak and sushi in the other. "I bought a house in the area. Now I have somewhere to go when I need space without leaving town."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Cut for Wendi.*
He quickly tries to close the book, snapping on his own thumb, hurting himself slightly “Just a self help book.”
He looks to them, confused by the missing arm for a moment “Dang, I forgot yer arms are metal.”
He looks up to them, waving with a smile on his face as he works.
She is drinking alone when they walk over, she waves at them “Howdy.”
He looks up “I don’t remember that, are you sure?” He says, putting down his wine.
He looks up to them, “I would love to have some help.”
*Possibly,*
Evan looks over to them, and immediately looks back to the ground, knowing how this is going to go again.
*how fun!*
she inches away from him a bit, seeing him tense up. ”oh, no no… I thought you were-… nevermind, the show’s about to start.” She turns back to the stage, as the curtains are drawn open and a spotlight appears. In the spotlight is a young man with blonde hair and bright, amber eyes, wearing a suit and a bow tie. Another spotlight appears a bit away from him, revealing a young woman, also with blonde hair and amber eyes, wearing a similar outfit. “Introducing…”
“The Mercier magic show!” There is a round of applause, including Aurelia.
“Mm, no, I’m fairly sure you wouldn’t be interested.” she follows, not wanting to be impolite.
He sighs. "I'm sorry. I try hard to be trusting, but I... I get nervous when I'm in domains like this. I recently had to invade a layer of the Abyss and make threats against a pair of devils who wanted to keep me as a pet and kill all my friends, so I took some precautions. The timing seemed a little convenient, so I..." He pulls out the item. A stuffed doll. "It's made of polyester, which has anti-fey properties. Not enough to hurt, but enough to provide me with some protection from any sort of trickery or glamour. I'm a coward. I know that. And I'm sorry. I wish I was better." He turns to watch the show, holding the toy in his paws.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I suppose we will have to see.” He shrugs, chuckling, leading them to the Lord’s Rest Inn, his body shivering in the cold.
He looks down to them, “You have a home now, I’m happy for you. I’m truly happy to hear you are committing to staying here, if you ever need anything of me, anything at all, like helping you renovate. Simply ask.”
Lify sits next to him "I mean, you did black out"
Basil, not being especially strong, casts mage hand and makes the hand do the work
"Hello! how've you been?"
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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!
He chuckles, rubbing the back of his head “I did? Sorry about that.”
Thane helps them lift everything the hand can’t, making small talk all the while “How are you doin’?”
He waves them “Hey, I’m… good.” They begin shuffling out of the store.
She turns back to look Felix in the eyes. “I…-I am so sorry that happened to you… I can see why you’d be so nervous… listen, you can keep the doll, if it makes you feel any safer-“ she is cut off as the twin magicians begin to perform their first trick. (I’m not feeling very creative right now, so i’m not entirely sure what their first trick would be, but it’s absurd and extravagant.)
He nods, setting down the meal for Rag. "I don't think you'd fit inside, but maybe you could help me with the roof sometime. The place is pretty run-down. You know the housing market these days. 80,000 on a house, 20,000 for repairs. I'm just glad I have a place near my friends at all."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
”I am telling you now, you won’t. If you’d-“ she rushes to keep up with them. “Let me tell you why, it’d make things a lot easier.”
Lify stretches, ink dripping from her horn "Just don't get drunk again, 'Kay?"
"Good! how's the kid?"
"You okay?" wind streches
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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!
*hi*
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)
*heya, person who is french? or stake? or curly? or a chicken?*
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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!
He slows down so that they can keep up, waiting for them “Please, tell me why I won’t. It would be very interesting to hear.”
He puts a finger to their horn, letting the ink drink onto it, his face accidentally falling into hers, making them kiss, though he plays it off as intentional “Okay, I won’t.”
“Doing wonderful, loving them more and more each day.”
They mutter “Yeah yeah, I’m fine. We should go, what do you want to do today?”
*Curlyfry or die, babey*
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)