“Ya should get some rest, take care o’ yerself, yer pregnant now, which means no crazy girl’s nights fer a lil bit.” She says, patting their shoulder.
“It’s the best thing I’ve had in a while, no more heists and crime. Not fer a while at least. Hey, I got ta ask, ya seen a guy with a pentagram etched into his skin ‘round here?”
Grimes walks over and hugs them, kissing their mask softly.
She huffs and folds her arms "Don't like that thought but I suppose I should become a mother unlike the one who birthed me." She says.
"Hm? No, I don't believe so." He shakes his head, looking worried.
He lifts his mask up and kisses him back "How are you?"
She cackles, “Don’t worry, yer kid’s gonna want ta have a crazy mom once they come on out o’ ya.” She smiles at them “An’ yer gonna be a good one too.”
“Don’t worry ‘bout it none then. Just somebody who’s after my head, they… don’t worry.” He sighs.
“I’m doin’ well, work’s been easy enough that I’ve had a lot of time to practice and have fun, as you know~”
"Let's hope." She sighs and leans her head against her shoulder "Am I gonna be a good mom?.. what if I am like mine? Or even like my dad...?"
"Nah, I am gonna worry now." He folds his arms "I'll find em and take care of them for ya."
He chuckles "Still, you are doing very well and it makes me very happy." He said
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!
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!
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!
sitting alone at the bar of the tavern, close to the fire, is a teen boy with fair skin, a reddish, runny nose, as if he was sick, and frosty blue eyes. His ears are slightly pointed and the tips are covered in a blue frost. His… hair is white and… it isn’t hair. It’s more like… whipped cream, swirling at the top, sprinkled with bits of peppermint and chocolate sprinkles. Out of his head are a pair of tiny antlers made of chocolate wafer sticks, and his fingertips are covered in sugar dust. He wears a red Christmas sweater, and he has a tired expression, with half closed eyes with dark circles under them. He sits over a cup of hot chocolate, with whipped cream and sprinkles, chocolate chips and m&ms, way too many toppings.
sitting alone at the bar of the tavern, close to the fire, is a teen boy with fair skin, a reddish, runny nose, as if he was sick, and frosty blue eyes. His ears are slightly pointed and the tips are covered in a blue frost. His… hair is white and… it isn’t hair. It’s more like… whipped cream, swirling at the top, sprinkled with bits of peppermint and chocolate sprinkles. Out of his head are a pair of tiny antlers made of chocolate wafer sticks, and his fingertips are covered in sugar dust. He wears a red Christmas sweater, and he has a tired expression, with half closed eyes with dark circles under them. He sits over a cup of hot chocolate, with whipped cream and sprinkles, chocolate chips and m&ms, way too many toppings.
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 workshopping a backstory for my Candy boi right now as well!*
*I also found a song for the snek. His flesh and blood have healing properties, so he's been hunted by good and evil creatures alike.*
*What if he wasn't a fallen angel, but one that was sent down and slowly became corrupted by earthly things until he became "paragon good" instead of "construct servant of the gods good?" So not allowed back into heaven without the whole 'being dead' thing, but still a holy being.*
*I need validation. Give it.*
*sorry for disappearing, but I like it! Would they want to get back into Heaven or simply be thankful they aren’t basically just an automaton any more?*
sitting alone at the bar of the tavern, close to the fire, is a teen boy with fair skin, a reddish, runny nose, as if he was sick, and frosty blue eyes. His ears are slightly pointed and the tips are covered in a blue frost. His… hair is white and… it isn’t hair. It’s more like… whipped cream, swirling at the top, sprinkled with bits of peppermint and chocolate sprinkles. Out of his head are a pair of tiny antlers made of chocolate wafer sticks, and his fingertips are covered in sugar dust. He wears a red Christmas sweater, and he has a tired expression, with half closed eyes with dark circles under them. He sits over a cup of hot chocolate, with whipped cream and sprinkles, chocolate chips and m&ms, way too many toppings.
Basil looks at him "Hey, ya new here?"
He turns a bit to look at basil, sipping their hot cocoa. “Yeah… just got here after a -yawn- long trip. It’s pretty cozy…”
sitting alone at the bar of the tavern, close to the fire, is a teen boy with fair skin, a reddish, runny nose, as if he was sick, and frosty blue eyes. His ears are slightly pointed and the tips are covered in a blue frost. His… hair is white and… it isn’t hair. It’s more like… whipped cream, swirling at the top, sprinkled with bits of peppermint and chocolate sprinkles. Out of his head are a pair of tiny antlers made of chocolate wafer sticks, and his fingertips are covered in sugar dust. He wears a red Christmas sweater, and he has a tired expression, with half closed eyes with dark circles under them. He sits over a cup of hot chocolate, with whipped cream and sprinkles, chocolate chips and m&ms, way too many toppings.
Basil looks at him "Hey, ya new here?"
He turns a bit to look at basil, sipping their hot cocoa. “Yeah… just got here after a -yawn- long trip. It’s pretty cozy…”
Basil smiles "Yeah, it is!" *about how tall is your guy?*
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!
sitting alone at the bar of the tavern, close to the fire, is a teen boy with fair skin, a reddish, runny nose, as if he was sick, and frosty blue eyes. His ears are slightly pointed and the tips are covered in a blue frost. His… hair is white and… it isn’t hair. It’s more like… whipped cream, swirling at the top, sprinkled with bits of peppermint and chocolate sprinkles. Out of his head are a pair of tiny antlers made of chocolate wafer sticks, and his fingertips are covered in sugar dust. He wears a red Christmas sweater, and he has a tired expression, with half closed eyes with dark circles under them. He sits over a cup of hot chocolate, with whipped cream and sprinkles, chocolate chips and m&ms, way too many toppings.
Basil looks at him "Hey, ya new here?"
He turns a bit to look at basil, sipping their hot cocoa. “Yeah… just got here after a -yawn- long trip. It’s pretty cozy…”
Basil smiles "Yeah, it is!" *about how tall is your guy?*
*he’s about 5’2, 5’6 with the antlers included*
”so… who are you?”he takes another sip from his hot cocoa, which seems to be piping hot.
sitting alone at the bar of the tavern, close to the fire, is a teen boy with fair skin, a reddish, runny nose, as if he was sick, and frosty blue eyes. His ears are slightly pointed and the tips are covered in a blue frost. His… hair is white and… it isn’t hair. It’s more like… whipped cream, swirling at the top, sprinkled with bits of peppermint and chocolate sprinkles. Out of his head are a pair of tiny antlers made of chocolate wafer sticks, and his fingertips are covered in sugar dust. He wears a red Christmas sweater, and he has a tired expression, with half closed eyes with dark circles under them. He sits over a cup of hot chocolate, with whipped cream and sprinkles, chocolate chips and m&ms, way too many toppings.
Basil looks at him "Hey, ya new here?"
He turns a bit to look at basil, sipping their hot cocoa. “Yeah… just got here after a -yawn- long trip. It’s pretty cozy…”
Basil smiles "Yeah, it is!" *about how tall is your guy?*
*he’s about 5’2, 5’6 with the antlers included*
”so… who are you?”he takes another sip from his hot cocoa, which seems to be piping hot.
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!
(You want to rp?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He nods “Oh yeah, I almost forgot you’re the greatest cook I will ever meet.” He chuckles charismatically
He nods “I do, I assume that is somewhere very important cause yer pointing it out.” He smiles softly.
He keeps firing, beginning to sweat from all the effort he’s putting out with this power, hoping there’s a deeper point to this.
"Let's hope." She sighs and leans her head against her shoulder "Am I gonna be a good mom?.. what if I am like mine? Or even like my dad...?"
"Nah, I am gonna worry now." He folds his arms "I'll find em and take care of them for ya."
He chuckles "Still, you are doing very well and it makes me very happy." He said
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
Lify chuckles, puts the supplies down, and hugs him "So, shall we begin training?"
Basil nods "Yep, that's where we are gonna do the diplomacy"
The tree explodes in blue and orange "We must go, now!" Wind smiles
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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!
*Dang, I think I’ve got to go, continue later you two?*
*okay, bye!*
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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!
*Good afternoon, everyone!*
Omori is walking through the woods, simply existing.
KK is looking for anyone she recognizes at the Rippling Court as she prepares to return to her world.
Helianth is at its Spelljammer, working on its culinary skills as it tries to incorporate distilled sunlight into new and interesting confections.
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)
Omori sees Cherry, with 'red wine' on her chest
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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!
*Goooooood morning ya goobers*
*hello my dearies! New character!*
sitting alone at the bar of the tavern, close to the fire, is a teen boy with fair skin, a reddish, runny nose, as if he was sick, and frosty blue eyes. His ears are slightly pointed and the tips are covered in a blue frost. His… hair is white and… it isn’t hair. It’s more like… whipped cream, swirling at the top, sprinkled with bits of peppermint and chocolate sprinkles. Out of his head are a pair of tiny antlers made of chocolate wafer sticks, and his fingertips are covered in sugar dust. He wears a red Christmas sweater, and he has a tired expression, with half closed eyes with dark circles under them. He sits over a cup of hot chocolate, with whipped cream and sprinkles, chocolate chips and m&ms, way too many toppings.
Basil looks at him "Hey, ya new here?"
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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!
*sorry for disappearing, but I like it! Would they want to get back into Heaven or simply be thankful they aren’t basically just an automaton any more?*
He turns a bit to look at basil, sipping their hot cocoa. “Yeah… just got here after a -yawn- long trip. It’s pretty cozy…”
Basil smiles "Yeah, it is!" *about how tall is your guy?*
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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’s about 5’2, 5’6 with the antlers included*
”so… who are you?”he takes another sip from his hot cocoa, which seems to be piping hot.
*I am back. I beat Dredge (again) but with a different ending.*
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
*hi! Wanna roleplay with my newly introduced god of sweets and winter treats?*
*Nice ^^*
"Basil's my name, what's yours?"
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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!
*i is sleepy*
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