*One last ask if anyone else would like to rp? Just making sure.*
*Shore!*
*Because I feel the need to ask, do you want anyone specific?*
*Any of them are fine.*
*Okay, only two this time.*
Sparrow is playing the harmonica on the porch, thinking about his life as he plays a tune reminiscent of something familiar, though it’s hard to tell what it is exactly.
Rowan has just finished spending the little bit of money he had left on a suit and a meal for the night, obviously at two different places.
Stroth walks over to him with some sort of device in her hands that looks like a fancy flute, only the size of her finger.
Allison is inside the tavern, reading a book on the multiverse weave
He takes the harmonica from his mouth “Now what’s that ya got there? Lookin’ like we’re gonna end up bein’ a musical family huh?” He asks, smiling.
Rowan walks into the tavern, sitting next to them, eating a small plate of healthy foods, he kisses her softly “Good evening.”
"Nope! It's a thing I made." She grins and hands it to him "The metal tip.. place it to your lips and inhale."
She looks up and smiles "It's evening? Darn, I've been here the entire time."
He does as she instructs, curious to what this little gadget may do as he inhales into it.
He smiles back at her “It is evening, must have been worth your time. I’ve just been getting enough money to afford a suit.”
It works the same as a cigarette but no longer has the same hit but the same feeling as it. No drugs, no tae, just a water-based mist.
She looks up and grins "Are we doing it now?' she stands up as her clothes magically transform into a rather beautiful wedding gown.
something seems on his mind. That’s apparent when he missteps and trips, yelping and falling, breaking the water tension and falling in, almost dragging her with him.
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 14.)
*boink*
*i know you're busy arch*
*oh sorry again, it’s easy for posts to get buried.*
thats a success. She manages to pull Damon back up, where he quickly rights himself. “Godsdamnit… sorry ‘bout that… I’ll… get a mage to dry me off or something, don’t worry…”
"Oh! I think I can do something. Hold still" she casts in rapid succession freeze water, and then sublimate, forming a thin coating of ice that then vanishes into vapor. *she has nothing to evaporate. Just sublimate*
He looks at his suddenly dried clothes, in awe. “Wow… didn’t you were a mage!”
"Yep!" she giggles.
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"Pardon me," Felix says, jumping off the balcony and rushing toward the tank, toppling or pushing away anyone in his path. He then pulls out a cookbook and flips it open, his other hand on the doll. He says a quick chant, casting Vortex Warp on the reporter to bring him out of the tank. CON save, or he can choose to fail.
Aurelia is rather shocked as Felix jumps off the balcony. The reporter, running out of air and panicked, chooses to fail. The ropes begin to slip out of their knots…
Felix casts it again, this time targeting the magician and bringing him directly under the tank. DC is 15. "Care to fix this?"
The magician, who is rather shocked, having seemed oblivious to whatever was happening, yelps as Felix tries to vortex warp him. 5
Screaming, he’s transported underneath the tank as the ropes come loose and it begins to come crashing to the floor. If nothing happens to prevent this, it hits him directly, shatters, water and shards of glass spraying in every direction, and he’s likely dead, buried under debris. The crowd gasps, and Aurelia watches in horror.
Felix rapidly looks through his book of spells and summons a Wall of Stone to hold up the tank instead.
*One last ask if anyone else would like to rp? Just making sure.*
*Shore!*
*Because I feel the need to ask, do you want anyone specific?*
*Any of them are fine.*
*Okay, only two this time.*
Sparrow is playing the harmonica on the porch, thinking about his life as he plays a tune reminiscent of something familiar, though it’s hard to tell what it is exactly.
Rowan has just finished spending the little bit of money he had left on a suit and a meal for the night, obviously at two different places.
Stroth walks over to him with some sort of device in her hands that looks like a fancy flute, only the size of her finger.
Allison is inside the tavern, reading a book on the multiverse weave
He takes the harmonica from his mouth “Now what’s that ya got there? Lookin’ like we’re gonna end up bein’ a musical family huh?” He asks, smiling.
Rowan walks into the tavern, sitting next to them, eating a small plate of healthy foods, he kisses her softly “Good evening.”
"Nope! It's a thing I made." She grins and hands it to him "The metal tip.. place it to your lips and inhale."
She looks up and smiles "It's evening? Darn, I've been here the entire time."
He does as she instructs, curious to what this little gadget may do as he inhales into it.
He smiles back at her “It is evening, must have been worth your time. I’ve just been getting enough money to afford a suit.”
It works the same as a cigarette but no longer has the same hit but the same feeling as it. No drugs, no tae, just a water-based mist.
She looks up and grins "Are we doing it now?' she stands up as her clothes magically transform into a rather beautiful wedding gown.
*Knew it was a vape.*
He looks down to the metal tube, surprised by how it feels the same as he exhales “This is amazin’, can’t say I didn’t expect it ta be somethin’ amazin’ but really, this is…” His stunned into silence, just smiling.
His eyes widen at the beauty of the gown, as well as stunned by the woman he loves “I… wasn’t planning for it to be, but do you want to do it now?”
*One last ask if anyone else would like to rp? Just making sure.*
*Shore!*
*Because I feel the need to ask, do you want anyone specific?*
*Any of them are fine.*
*Okay, only two this time.*
Sparrow is playing the harmonica on the porch, thinking about his life as he plays a tune reminiscent of something familiar, though it’s hard to tell what it is exactly.
Rowan has just finished spending the little bit of money he had left on a suit and a meal for the night, obviously at two different places.
Stroth walks over to him with some sort of device in her hands that looks like a fancy flute, only the size of her finger.
Allison is inside the tavern, reading a book on the multiverse weave
He takes the harmonica from his mouth “Now what’s that ya got there? Lookin’ like we’re gonna end up bein’ a musical family huh?” He asks, smiling.
Rowan walks into the tavern, sitting next to them, eating a small plate of healthy foods, he kisses her softly “Good evening.”
"Nope! It's a thing I made." She grins and hands it to him "The metal tip.. place it to your lips and inhale."
She looks up and smiles "It's evening? Darn, I've been here the entire time."
He does as she instructs, curious to what this little gadget may do as he inhales into it.
He smiles back at her “It is evening, must have been worth your time. I’ve just been getting enough money to afford a suit.”
It works the same as a cigarette but no longer has the same hit but the same feeling as it. No drugs, no tae, just a water-based mist.
She looks up and grins "Are we doing it now?' she stands up as her clothes magically transform into a rather beautiful wedding gown.
*Knew it was a vape.*
He looks down to the metal tube, surprised by how it feels the same as he exhales “This is amazin’, can’t say I didn’t expect it ta be somethin’ amazin’ but really, this is…” His stunned into silence, just smiling.
His eyes widen at the beauty of the gown, as well as stunned by the woman he loves “I… wasn’t planning for it to be, but do you want to do it now?”
*Not really. More like a device to crush habits like those terrible Füm commercials.*
She chuckles "I'm trying, nothing special."
"Oh dear, I jumped the gun there. We can if you wish to."
"Pardon me," Felix says, jumping off the balcony and rushing toward the tank, toppling or pushing away anyone in his path. He then pulls out a cookbook and flips it open, his other hand on the doll. He says a quick chant, casting Vortex Warp on the reporter to bring him out of the tank. CON save, or he can choose to fail.
Aurelia is rather shocked as Felix jumps off the balcony. The reporter, running out of air and panicked, chooses to fail. The ropes begin to slip out of their knots…
Felix casts it again, this time targeting the magician and bringing him directly under the tank. DC is 15. "Care to fix this?"
The magician, who is rather shocked, having seemed oblivious to whatever was happening, yelps as Felix tries to vortex warp him. 5
Screaming, he’s transported underneath the tank as the ropes come loose and it begins to come crashing to the floor. If nothing happens to prevent this, it hits him directly, shatters, water and shards of glass spraying in every direction, and he’s likely dead, buried under debris. The crowd gasps, and Aurelia watches in horror.
Felix rapidly looks through his book of spells and summons a Wall of Stone to hold up the tank instead.
The tank is held up and the magician looks to Felix, afraid “W-what’s ha-happening?…” he starts, looking up and around the crowd. They’re dead silent. Aurelia looks like she’s panicking, though she doesn’t try to intervene.
something seems on his mind. That’s apparent when he missteps and trips, yelping and falling, breaking the water tension and falling in, almost dragging her with him.
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 14.)
*boink*
*i know you're busy arch*
*oh sorry again, it’s easy for posts to get buried.*
thats a success. She manages to pull Damon back up, where he quickly rights himself. “Godsdamnit… sorry ‘bout that… I’ll… get a mage to dry me off or something, don’t worry…”
"Oh! I think I can do something. Hold still" she casts in rapid succession freeze water, and then sublimate, forming a thin coating of ice that then vanishes into vapor. *she has nothing to evaporate. Just sublimate*
He looks at his suddenly dried clothes, in awe. “Wow… didn’t you were a mage!”
something seems on his mind. That’s apparent when he missteps and trips, yelping and falling, breaking the water tension and falling in, almost dragging her with him.
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 14.)
*boink*
*i know you're busy arch*
*oh sorry again, it’s easy for posts to get buried.*
thats a success. She manages to pull Damon back up, where he quickly rights himself. “Godsdamnit… sorry ‘bout that… I’ll… get a mage to dry me off or something, don’t worry…”
"Oh! I think I can do something. Hold still" she casts in rapid succession freeze water, and then sublimate, forming a thin coating of ice that then vanishes into vapor. *she has nothing to evaporate. Just sublimate*
He looks at his suddenly dried clothes, in awe. “Wow… didn’t you were a mage!”
"Yep!" she giggles.
“Where’d ya learn?”
"Oh, I'm self-taught. All of my knowledge of magic comes from gossip and books"
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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 stands up from his seat “Yer the most special woman I done ever met,” He smiles.
“You can’t say that, I just said that.” He says, smiling. He stands up, walking into the bathroom, coming out in a magnificent bright red suit with black detailing “Let’s get married.”
Felix rapidly looks through his book of spells and summons a Wall of Stone to hold up the tank instead.
The tank is held up and the magician looks to Felix, afraid “W-what’s ha-happening?…” he starts, looking up and around the crowd. They’re dead silent. Aurelia looks like she’s panicking, though she doesn’t try to intervene.
Felix sighs. "Apologies. I'm just... I'm just gonna go." He waddles out of the theatre.
He stands up from his seat “Yer the most special woman I done ever met,” He smiles.
“You can’t say that, I just said that.” He says, smiling. He stands up, walking into the bathroom, coming out in a magnificent bright red suit with black detailing “Let’s get married.”
She shrugs "I ain't but I thank you fer the compliment."
She blushes a bit, the tips of her blue eyes turning pink "Yes, I do.x
He stands up from his seat “Yer the most special woman I done ever met,” He smiles.
“You can’t say that, I just said that.” He says, smiling. He stands up, walking into the bathroom, coming out in a magnificent bright red suit with black detailing “Let’s get married.”
She shrugs "I ain't but I thank you fer the compliment."
She blushes a bit, the tips of her blue eyes turning pink "Yes, I do.x
*EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
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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 stands up from his seat “Yer the most special woman I done ever met,” He smiles.
“You can’t say that, I just said that.” He says, smiling. He stands up, walking into the bathroom, coming out in a magnificent bright red suit with black detailing “Let’s get married.”
She shrugs "I ain't but I thank you fer the compliment."
She blushes a bit, the tips of her blue eyes turning pink "Yes, I do.x
He shrugs with her before kissing her softly “If ya think so, I’ll keep sayin’ it till ya believe it.”
He takes her hands in his, pulling her from her seat “No vows? Well, in sickness and in heal I will never leave you, I will love you in riches and in poverty, I will love you with every breath I have. You mean everything to me, I would do everything for you. You are my life. I was hoping you would be my wife for a long time, but I never had the courage to ask, I thought I was being a hopeless romantic. That day in the graveyard, you changed my life, those words you said were the gateway to this very moment, and if I could go back I wouldn’t change a thing.” He passionately kisses her.
Thirteen is trying to think of a new research essay topic.
Mauric is outside Samaritan’s restaurant with the cooking implements William gave him, his own personal utensils, his glaive, and a whole lot of spices and even more eggs.
Loriche is making even more chains.
Riotan is just chilling.
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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.
Felix rapidly looks through his book of spells and summons a Wall of Stone to hold up the tank instead.
The tank is held up and the magician looks to Felix, afraid “W-what’s ha-happening?…” he starts, looking up and around the crowd. They’re dead silent. Aurelia looks like she’s panicking, though she doesn’t try to intervene.
Felix sighs. "Apologies. I'm just... I'm just gonna go." He waddles out of the theatre.
The room is silent. the magician runs backstage, and the theatre is cleared. Aurelia takes the stairs down from the balcony, and, with a worried expression on her face, begins looking for Felix.
He stands up from his seat “Yer the most special woman I done ever met,” He smiles.
“You can’t say that, I just said that.” He says, smiling. He stands up, walking into the bathroom, coming out in a magnificent bright red suit with black detailing “Let’s get married.”
She shrugs "I ain't but I thank you fer the compliment."
She blushes a bit, the tips of her blue eyes turning pink "Yes, I do.x
He shrugs with her before kissing her softly “If ya think so, I’ll keep sayin’ it till ya believe it.”
He takes her hands in his, pulling her from her seat “No vows? Well, in sickness and in heal I will never leave you, I will love you in riches and in poverty, I will love you with every breath I have. You mean everything to me, I would do everything for you. You are my life. I was hoping you would be my wife for a long time, but I never had the courage to ask, I thought I was being a hopeless romantic. That day in the graveyard, you changed my life, those words you said were the gateway to this very moment, and if I could go back I wouldn’t change a thing.” He passionately kisses her.
She huffs and hugs him happily, burying her face in his chest.
She tears up, her ears lowering slightly as she smiles proudly "Rowan, it is unbelievable how in live with you I am. You mean to me more than I could ever imagine." She said, clasping his hands "I want you to grow and become everything I know you can be and more."
Thirteen is trying to think of a new research essay topic.
Mauric is outside Samaritan’s restaurant with the cooking implements William gave him, his own personal utensils, his glaive, and a whole lot of spices and even more eggs.
Loriche is making even more chains.
Riotan is just chilling.
Lore walks over to Thirteen and sits down beside him, huffing.
Home is pacing around the Guilt House, sort of in a daze and tired beyond belief.
Thirteen is trying to think of a new research essay topic.
Mauric is outside Samaritan’s restaurant with the cooking implements William gave him, his own personal utensils, his glaive, and a whole lot of spices and even more eggs.
Loriche is making even more chains.
Riotan is just chilling.
Lore walks over to Thirteen and sits down beside him, huffing.
Home is pacing around the Guilt House, sort of in a daze and tired beyond belief.
Samaritan walks up to him, nodding his head.
“So I did my research, and I’m pretty sure that you’re either dealing with a mild cervical infection or possibly a premature delivery. I really think you ought to go to a hospital if possible.”
Loriche bangs on the door, looking manic and excited, dragging a 50 foot chain behind her.
*walks up to mauric or rio?*
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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.
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*Oh yeah, also replied in the dome Arch.*
It works the same as a cigarette but no longer has the same hit but the same feeling as it. No drugs, no tae, just a water-based mist.
She looks up and grins "Are we doing it now?' she stands up as her clothes magically transform into a rather beautiful wedding gown.
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
"Yep!" she giggles.
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)
Felix rapidly looks through his book of spells and summons a Wall of Stone to hold up the tank instead.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Knew it was a vape.*
He looks down to the metal tube, surprised by how it feels the same as he exhales “This is amazin’, can’t say I didn’t expect it ta be somethin’ amazin’ but really, this is…” His stunned into silence, just smiling.
His eyes widen at the beauty of the gown, as well as stunned by the woman he loves “I… wasn’t planning for it to be, but do you want to do it now?”
*Not really. More like a device to crush habits like those terrible Füm commercials.*
She chuckles "I'm trying, nothing special."
"Oh dear, I jumped the gun there. We can if you wish to."
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
The tank is held up and the magician looks to Felix, afraid “W-what’s ha-happening?…” he starts, looking up and around the crowd. They’re dead silent. Aurelia looks like she’s panicking, though she doesn’t try to intervene.
“Where’d ya learn?”
"Fair. I am sorry as well." He bows.
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
"Oh, I'm self-taught. All of my knowledge of magic comes from gossip and books"
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)
*Cut for Wendi.*
He stands up from his seat “Yer the most special woman I done ever met,” He smiles.
“You can’t say that, I just said that.” He says, smiling. He stands up, walking into the bathroom, coming out in a magnificent bright red suit with black detailing “Let’s get married.”
Felix sighs. "Apologies. I'm just... I'm just gonna go." He waddles out of the theatre.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She shrugs "I ain't but I thank you fer the compliment."
She blushes a bit, the tips of her blue eyes turning pink "Yes, I do.x
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
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He shrugs with her before kissing her softly “If ya think so, I’ll keep sayin’ it till ya believe it.”
He takes her hands in his, pulling her from her seat “No vows? Well, in sickness and in heal I will never leave you, I will love you in riches and in poverty, I will love you with every breath I have. You mean everything to me, I would do everything for you. You are my life. I was hoping you would be my wife for a long time, but I never had the courage to ask, I thought I was being a hopeless romantic. That day in the graveyard, you changed my life, those words you said were the gateway to this very moment, and if I could go back I wouldn’t change a thing.” He passionately kisses her.
Thirteen is trying to think of a new research essay topic.
Mauric is outside Samaritan’s restaurant with the cooking implements William gave him, his own personal utensils, his glaive, and a whole lot of spices and even more eggs.
Loriche is making even more chains.
Riotan is just chilling.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The room is silent. the magician runs backstage, and the theatre is cleared. Aurelia takes the stairs down from the balcony, and, with a worried expression on her face, begins looking for Felix.
She huffs and hugs him happily, burying her face in his chest.
She tears up, her ears lowering slightly as she smiles proudly "Rowan, it is unbelievable how in live with you I am. You mean to me more than I could ever imagine." She said, clasping his hands "I want you to grow and become everything I know you can be and more."
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
Lore walks over to Thirteen and sits down beside him, huffing.
Home is pacing around the Guilt House, sort of in a daze and tired beyond belief.
Samaritan walks up to him, nodding his head.
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
“So I did my research, and I’m pretty sure that you’re either dealing with a mild cervical infection or possibly a premature delivery. I really think you ought to go to a hospital if possible.”
Loriche bangs on the door, looking manic and excited, dragging a 50 foot chain behind her.
*walks up to mauric or rio?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.