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!
Father Luciano is in the church, having a cup of tea. He sits in front of the fire, writing in a small black leather book in his lap. He hums to himself as he does, an old church hymn from his younger days.
Samaritan is outside, skinning a pot-belly pig and her children for a dinner he intends to cook for himself. Pork, rice, brown sauce, broccoli, carrots, fresh radish, water chestnut, and olive oil.
Donn is in town, humming as he picks up some knitting supplies for himself. He may be a scary fellow, but that doesn't mean he can enjoy a good bit a knitting, especially if it's for his children.
*i think it’s new char time*
A short, young-ish tiefling woman is walking outside by the church, carrying a battered toolbox in her left hand and an acetylene torch in the right. She has blue-tinged skin, short ram-like horns, and magenta hair. She’s dressed in grey overalls and a long-sleeved tee. Her tail is curled behind her, and she looks around excitedly.
Riotan walks over to him, taking out a small knife and starting to help him.
Eito is morosely walking through town, contemplating things.
He peers out and waves, stepping outside. "Hello dear."
"You want any bits?" He asked, looking up.
Donn looks over, blinking. He walks beside him, humming "You want something to eat dear?"
She turns back to him and smiles. “Hey reverend! Nice to meet you!”
“Nah, just wanna help.”
Eito looks up at Donn, their stance slightly askew. “Nay.”
He laughs a bit "That is a new name I haven't heard." He chuckles.
"Ya sure? Yer always hungry." He laughs a bit.
"You sure?" He asks.
“Well… isn’t that what you are?”
“Yeah, but thanks for offering. You’re too good to me.”
“I do not consume traditionally.”
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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.
“Then could you please tell me why you are sitting in an Inn?”
Thane looks down to them, smiling wide “Oh, hey there Riotan.”
“Nice ta meet ya too Hayden! This is a real good town, good ta have ya along.”
“Is it not a place that all can occupy?”
“Hi! How’ve you been?”
Hayden looks around. “Seems like things here are a little out of the ordinary, but that’s the kind of stuff I love! I’ve got a big project I’m working on, and I need the testing grounds to allow for background magic variance!”
He shrugs “I guess it is, but what has you moping in such a happy place?”
“I’ve been good, healthy, the trauma is fadin’ away from my immediate memory. I ain’t in constant pain anymore.”
“I would recommend it, an’ everythin’ bein’ out of the regular’s what makes it so gosh darn perfect. The normal ain’t anybody.”
“Conflicted feelings within myself.”
“Glad to hear it!” He smiles widely, flashing his fang guards.
“I couldn’t agree more. Do you have any liking for engineering or radiology?”
He leans against the counter “Then how about you talk about it with a stranger?”
Thane raises an eyebrow “What do ya want boss? Ya seem… more friendly than usual, maybe I’m just see in’ somethin’ that ain’t there though.”
She shakes her head “Unfortunately not, more interesting in astronomy.” She pulls up her sleeve to reveal her constellations.
“I met one who may be a manifestation of God. But they acted toward me romantically, and I acted in reciprocation. I have never felt this way about a person in all my time alive.”
“Well, it’s the Christmas season… I ought to be nice, oughtn’t I?”
Hayden stares at her arm, impressed. “Wow! Nice! You look really strong, too!”
“Okay, so you like someone who likes you back? I don’t see the issue, you’re probably in love and want to be with that person, so you should try to be with that person.”
His eyebrow raises higher as he crosses his arms “The real reason this time.”
She shakes her head “I ain’t too strong,” She pulls her sleeve back down “Just got to stay healthy an’ all that.”
“I just… have no idea what to do. I have no standard for how courtship proceeds normally.”
“Well… I had a favor to ask you.”
Hayden still seems dazzled by you. “You’re doing better than me, at least…”
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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.
Father Luciano is in the church, having a cup of tea. He sits in front of the fire, writing in a small black leather book in his lap. He hums to himself as he does, an old church hymn from his younger days.
Samaritan is outside, skinning a pot-belly pig and her children for a dinner he intends to cook for himself. Pork, rice, brown sauce, broccoli, carrots, fresh radish, water chestnut, and olive oil.
Donn is in town, humming as he picks up some knitting supplies for himself. He may be a scary fellow, but that doesn't mean he can enjoy a good bit a knitting, especially if it's for his children.
*i think it’s new char time*
A short, young-ish tiefling woman is walking outside by the church, carrying a battered toolbox in her left hand and an acetylene torch in the right. She has blue-tinged skin, short ram-like horns, and magenta hair. She’s dressed in grey overalls and a long-sleeved tee. Her tail is curled behind her, and she looks around excitedly.
Riotan walks over to him, taking out a small knife and starting to help him.
Eito is morosely walking through town, contemplating things.
He peers out and waves, stepping outside. "Hello dear."
"You want any bits?" He asked, looking up.
Donn looks over, blinking. He walks beside him, humming "You want something to eat dear?"
She turns back to him and smiles. “Hey reverend! Nice to meet you!”
“Nah, just wanna help.”
Eito looks up at Donn, their stance slightly askew. “Nay.”
He laughs a bit "That is a new name I haven't heard." He chuckles.
"Ya sure? Yer always hungry." He laughs a bit.
"You sure?" He asks.
“Well… isn’t that what you are?”
“Yeah, but thanks for offering. You’re too good to me.”
“I do not consume traditionally.”
"Indeed, but that term to address hasn't been used before honestly." He says.
"Mn, I ain't good. I'm just worried your not eating." He said, chuckling.
“Then could you please tell me why you are sitting in an Inn?”
Thane looks down to them, smiling wide “Oh, hey there Riotan.”
“Nice ta meet ya too Hayden! This is a real good town, good ta have ya along.”
“Is it not a place that all can occupy?”
“Hi! How’ve you been?”
Hayden looks around. “Seems like things here are a little out of the ordinary, but that’s the kind of stuff I love! I’ve got a big project I’m working on, and I need the testing grounds to allow for background magic variance!”
He shrugs “I guess it is, but what has you moping in such a happy place?”
“I’ve been good, healthy, the trauma is fadin’ away from my immediate memory. I ain’t in constant pain anymore.”
“I would recommend it, an’ everythin’ bein’ out of the regular’s what makes it so gosh darn perfect. The normal ain’t anybody.”
“Conflicted feelings within myself.”
“Glad to hear it!” He smiles widely, flashing his fang guards.
“I couldn’t agree more. Do you have any liking for engineering or radiology?”
He leans against the counter “Then how about you talk about it with a stranger?”
Thane raises an eyebrow “What do ya want boss? Ya seem… more friendly than usual, maybe I’m just see in’ somethin’ that ain’t there though.”
She shakes her head “Unfortunately not, more interesting in astronomy.” She pulls up her sleeve to reveal her constellations.
“I met one who may be a manifestation of God. But they acted toward me romantically, and I acted in reciprocation. I have never felt this way about a person in all my time alive.”
“Well, it’s the Christmas season… I ought to be nice, oughtn’t I?”
Hayden stares at her arm, impressed. “Wow! Nice! You look really strong, too!”
“Okay, so you like someone who likes you back? I don’t see the issue, you’re probably in love and want to be with that person, so you should try to be with that person.”
His eyebrow raises higher as he crosses his arms “The real reason this time.”
She shakes her head “I ain’t too strong,” She pulls her sleeve back down “Just got to stay healthy an’ all that.”
“I just… have no idea what to do. I have no standard for how courtship proceeds normally.”
“Well… I had a favor to ask you.”
Hayden still seems dazzled by you. “You’re doing better than me, at least…”
“Continue to do what you’ve been doing, they obviously like who you are, so try not to pretend to be someone else.”
He nods along with them “Sure, what it is?”
She slaps their shoulder softly “I’m just walkin’ a different path, I ain’t doin’ any better, just doin’ different.”
"Yeah. If you don't wanna discuss it, I won't." He puts in a code on a dial before opening a door, revealing an aquarium filled with fish of all kinds. "Thought I might as well show this to you since no one else seems to know about it."
"Apologies for my language. I'm not exactly of mundane interests myself, if you get my meaning. Why were you closed down, friend? Too kind to the vermin?" He eats a tempura pixie off his greasy kebab before lowering it again so Mauric can unfortunately see it once more.
Cathan thinks for a moment. "I'm guessing that's an illusion of some sort? Or perhaps you're just scouting. Either way, you're free to attack if you want. My boys won't stop you."
“Whoa!” Rio stares at the many fish, surprised. “That’s cool!”
“N-no… I went bankrupt.” He sighs.
“I am not a belligerent being. I act in self-defense.”
"There's even an eel section, if you're seeking variety. It's what made me think of you." Felix points. Gosh, that's a lot of eels.
"Hm. Always a problem, money. Stupid thing. They just stamp more when they need it, and let everyone else sort out when it's devalued. Anyway, you want any help with anything? I didn't bring a mop or anything, but I could use a spare of yours." He flicks the broom handle.
"You seemed pretty keen to kill me last time we met. What's changed?" He finally turns to look.
“I’m not gonna eat your pets! A month ago I definitely would’ve, but I’ve come to understand the value of making powerful allies since then.”
“Oh no, I’m all good. It’s my job after all.”
“Every interaction is different. I was only acting in reciprocation of force.”
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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.
Father Luciano is in the church, having a cup of tea. He sits in front of the fire, writing in a small black leather book in his lap. He hums to himself as he does, an old church hymn from his younger days.
Samaritan is outside, skinning a pot-belly pig and her children for a dinner he intends to cook for himself. Pork, rice, brown sauce, broccoli, carrots, fresh radish, water chestnut, and olive oil.
Donn is in town, humming as he picks up some knitting supplies for himself. He may be a scary fellow, but that doesn't mean he can enjoy a good bit a knitting, especially if it's for his children.
*i think it’s new char time*
A short, young-ish tiefling woman is walking outside by the church, carrying a battered toolbox in her left hand and an acetylene torch in the right. She has blue-tinged skin, short ram-like horns, and magenta hair. She’s dressed in grey overalls and a long-sleeved tee. Her tail is curled behind her, and she looks around excitedly.
Riotan walks over to him, taking out a small knife and starting to help him.
Eito is morosely walking through town, contemplating things.
He peers out and waves, stepping outside. "Hello dear."
"You want any bits?" He asked, looking up.
Donn looks over, blinking. He walks beside him, humming "You want something to eat dear?"
She turns back to him and smiles. “Hey reverend! Nice to meet you!”
“Nah, just wanna help.”
Eito looks up at Donn, their stance slightly askew. “Nay.”
He laughs a bit "That is a new name I haven't heard." He chuckles.
"Ya sure? Yer always hungry." He laughs a bit.
"You sure?" He asks.
“Well… isn’t that what you are?”
“Yeah, but thanks for offering. You’re too good to me.”
“I do not consume traditionally.”
"Indeed, but that term to address hasn't been used before honestly." He says.
"Mn, I ain't good. I'm just worried your not eating." He said, chuckling.
"How so?" He asks.
“Well, that’s what I call preachers. I dunno.” She shrugs.
“I’m fine, babe! I’m not gonna go hungry. And you are good, very good!”
“I corrupt water to a form of sustaining fluid that I then imbibe.”
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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.
Father Luciano is in the church, having a cup of tea. He sits in front of the fire, writing in a small black leather book in his lap. He hums to himself as he does, an old church hymn from his younger days.
Samaritan is outside, skinning a pot-belly pig and her children for a dinner he intends to cook for himself. Pork, rice, brown sauce, broccoli, carrots, fresh radish, water chestnut, and olive oil.
Donn is in town, humming as he picks up some knitting supplies for himself. He may be a scary fellow, but that doesn't mean he can enjoy a good bit a knitting, especially if it's for his children.
*i think it’s new char time*
A short, young-ish tiefling woman is walking outside by the church, carrying a battered toolbox in her left hand and an acetylene torch in the right. She has blue-tinged skin, short ram-like horns, and magenta hair. She’s dressed in grey overalls and a long-sleeved tee. Her tail is curled behind her, and she looks around excitedly.
Riotan walks over to him, taking out a small knife and starting to help him.
Eito is morosely walking through town, contemplating things.
He peers out and waves, stepping outside. "Hello dear."
"You want any bits?" He asked, looking up.
Donn looks over, blinking. He walks beside him, humming "You want something to eat dear?"
She turns back to him and smiles. “Hey reverend! Nice to meet you!”
“Nah, just wanna help.”
Eito looks up at Donn, their stance slightly askew. “Nay.”
He laughs a bit "That is a new name I haven't heard." He chuckles.
"Ya sure? Yer always hungry." He laughs a bit.
"You sure?" He asks.
“Well… isn’t that what you are?”
“Yeah, but thanks for offering. You’re too good to me.”
“I do not consume traditionally.”
"Indeed, but that term to address hasn't been used before honestly." He says.
"Mn, I ain't good. I'm just worried your not eating." He said, chuckling.
"How so?" He asks.
“Well, that’s what I call preachers. I dunno.” She shrugs.
“I’m fine, babe! I’m not gonna go hungry. And you are good, very good!”
“I corrupt water to a form of sustaining fluid that I then imbibe.”
"Just call me Father Luciano or Luciano." He said, bowing his head.
"Mn." He kisses him "I don't know about that but I worry bout you." He huffs.
“…alright. Thank you for your offerings of guidance. I find it strange to accept advice from another, but I am a prophet. That does not make me infallible.”
“I want you to enjoy yourself. Disregard your inhibitions. Live out your utmost desires, and don’t think about the things that hold you back. I’ve said the phrase ‘wanton sex and indulgence’ three times today, but it’s true.”
Hayden blushes in violet and chuckles. “Thanks for saying that…”
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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.
Father Luciano is in the church, having a cup of tea. He sits in front of the fire, writing in a small black leather book in his lap. He hums to himself as he does, an old church hymn from his younger days.
Samaritan is outside, skinning a pot-belly pig and her children for a dinner he intends to cook for himself. Pork, rice, brown sauce, broccoli, carrots, fresh radish, water chestnut, and olive oil.
Donn is in town, humming as he picks up some knitting supplies for himself. He may be a scary fellow, but that doesn't mean he can enjoy a good bit a knitting, especially if it's for his children.
*i think it’s new char time*
A short, young-ish tiefling woman is walking outside by the church, carrying a battered toolbox in her left hand and an acetylene torch in the right. She has blue-tinged skin, short ram-like horns, and magenta hair. She’s dressed in grey overalls and a long-sleeved tee. Her tail is curled behind her, and she looks around excitedly.
Riotan walks over to him, taking out a small knife and starting to help him.
Eito is morosely walking through town, contemplating things.
He peers out and waves, stepping outside. "Hello dear."
"You want any bits?" He asked, looking up.
Donn looks over, blinking. He walks beside him, humming "You want something to eat dear?"
She turns back to him and smiles. “Hey reverend! Nice to meet you!”
“Nah, just wanna help.”
Eito looks up at Donn, their stance slightly askew. “Nay.”
He laughs a bit "That is a new name I haven't heard." He chuckles.
"Ya sure? Yer always hungry." He laughs a bit.
"You sure?" He asks.
“Well… isn’t that what you are?”
“Yeah, but thanks for offering. You’re too good to me.”
“I do not consume traditionally.”
"Indeed, but that term to address hasn't been used before honestly." He says.
"Mn, I ain't good. I'm just worried your not eating." He said, chuckling.
"How so?" He asks.
“Well, that’s what I call preachers. I dunno.” She shrugs.
“I’m fine, babe! I’m not gonna go hungry. And you are good, very good!”
“I corrupt water to a form of sustaining fluid that I then imbibe.”
"Just call me Father Luciano or Luciano." He said, bowing his head.
"Mn." He kisses him "I don't know about that but I worry bout you." He huffs.
"Ah, well then. What about dry foods?'
“Got it, Father. So what’s the name of this here town?”
”Awww…” Rio kisses him back deeply. “Thanks, cutie. You’re so sweet.”
“I have no use for them.”
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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.
“…alright. Thank you for your offerings of guidance. I find it strange to accept advice from another, but I am a prophet. That does not make me infallible.”
“I want you to enjoy yourself. Disregard your inhibitions. Live out your utmost desires, and don’t think about the things that hold you back. I’ve said the phrase ‘wanton sex and indulgence’ three times today, but it’s true.”
Hayden blushes in violet and chuckles. “Thanks for saying that…”
“That’s what I think my friend, I’m a sinner, and I’ll likely die one, but I can help in some aspects. It’s what I do.” He grins at them.
“How would I do that? Ya know I ain’t got anythin’ I want ta do. I just want ta help my friends, an’ nothin’ else matters ta me.” He shrugs.
She slaps their shoulder “Ya should understand that it’s true. Enjoy this town, have fun with the people. Enjoy life an’ all that.”
“…alright. Thank you for your offerings of guidance. I find it strange to accept advice from another, but I am a prophet. That does not make me infallible.”
“I want you to enjoy yourself. Disregard your inhibitions. Live out your utmost desires, and don’t think about the things that hold you back. I’ve said the phrase ‘wanton sex and indulgence’ three times today, but it’s true.”
Hayden blushes in violet and chuckles. “Thanks for saying that…”
“That’s what I think my friend, I’m a sinner, and I’ll likely die one, but I can help in some aspects. It’s what I do.” He grins at them.
“How would I do that? Ya know I ain’t got anythin’ I want ta do. I just want ta help my friends, an’ nothin’ else matters ta me.” He shrugs.
She slaps their shoulder “Ya should understand that it’s true. Enjoy this town, have fun with the people. Enjoy life an’ all that.”
“Sin does not render one worthless.”
“Yeah but what I’m asking of you is to TRY it. Just TRY it.”
Hayden slightly buckles under the second slap, blushing harder. “Thanks ma’am.”
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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.
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!
“…alright. Thank you for your offerings of guidance. I find it strange to accept advice from another, but I am a prophet. That does not make me infallible.”
“I want you to enjoy yourself. Disregard your inhibitions. Live out your utmost desires, and don’t think about the things that hold you back. I’ve said the phrase ‘wanton sex and indulgence’ three times today, but it’s true.”
Hayden blushes in violet and chuckles. “Thanks for saying that…”
“That’s what I think my friend, I’m a sinner, and I’ll likely die one, but I can help in some aspects. It’s what I do.” He grins at them.
“How would I do that? Ya know I ain’t got anythin’ I want ta do. I just want ta help my friends, an’ nothin’ else matters ta me.” He shrugs.
She slaps their shoulder “Ya should understand that it’s true. Enjoy this town, have fun with the people. Enjoy life an’ all that.”
“Sin does not render one worthless.”
“Yeah but what I’m asking of you is to TRY it. Just TRY it.”
Hayden slightly buckles under the second slap, blushing harder. “Thanks ma’am.”
“Maybe, thanks for the thought.” He goes back to serving people “Just be yourself, that’s how I got married.”
He takes a moment, breathing deep “I’ll try, I promise I’ll try boss.” He says, uncrossing his arms.
“Just call me Merabelle. Yer blushing a real lot there Hayden, don’t let yerself be flattered by my words.” She goes back to painting.
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*cut with Jester*
He hears tears falling into a lake
*GTG*
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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!
“Well… isn’t that what you are?”
“Yeah, but thanks for offering. You’re too good to me.”
“I do not consume traditionally.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He walks over to the lake “Okay, what to waste my time now.”
Edwin is working with his tarot cards, humming to himself as he reads them.
Samaritan waves to him, noticing the frown.
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
“I just… have no idea what to do. I have no standard for how courtship proceeds normally.”
“Well… I had a favor to ask you.”
Hayden still seems dazzled by you. “You’re doing better than me, at least…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Indeed, but that term to address hasn't been used before honestly." He says.
"Mn, I ain't good. I'm just worried your not eating." He said, chuckling.
"How so?" He asks.
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
*gonna ask chatgpt for names. Don't expect them to be gud*
I make strange but effective solutions to your DM problems!
Homebrew: Monsters Species Spells Background(s)
I am secretly a green dragon. Also a Demon Lord.
“Continue to do what you’ve been doing, they obviously like who you are, so try not to pretend to be someone else.”
He nods along with them “Sure, what it is?”
She slaps their shoulder softly “I’m just walkin’ a different path, I ain’t doin’ any better, just doin’ different.”
“I’m not gonna eat your pets! A month ago I definitely would’ve, but I’ve come to understand the value of making powerful allies since then.”
“Oh no, I’m all good. It’s my job after all.”
“Every interaction is different. I was only acting in reciprocation of force.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She looks over and sees them, getting up from her crunches and walking over to hug them from behind.
Shen returns the wave, wiping the frown from their face “Hello Samaritan.” He bows.
“Well, that’s what I call preachers. I dunno.” She shrugs.
“I’m fine, babe! I’m not gonna go hungry. And you are good, very good!”
“I corrupt water to a form of sustaining fluid that I then imbibe.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Edwin jumps and then relaxes because he knows who it is. He looks up and smiles "Ello."
"You alright?" He asks, eyes narrowed in thought.
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
"Just call me Father Luciano or Luciano." He said, bowing his head.
"Mn." He kisses him "I don't know about that but I worry bout you." He huffs.
"Ah, well then. What about dry foods?'
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
She looks down and smiles back “Howdy lil sweetheart. What’re you doin’ love?” She asks, kissing their forehead before sitting next to them.
He shakes his head “Perfectly fine, just didn’t realize Willy left.” He waves his hand.
*jester cut*
“…alright. Thank you for your offerings of guidance. I find it strange to accept advice from another, but I am a prophet. That does not make me infallible.”
“I want you to enjoy yourself. Disregard your inhibitions. Live out your utmost desires, and don’t think about the things that hold you back. I’ve said the phrase ‘wanton sex and indulgence’ three times today, but it’s true.”
Hayden blushes in violet and chuckles. “Thanks for saying that…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Got it, Father. So what’s the name of this here town?”
”Awww…” Rio kisses him back deeply. “Thanks, cutie. You’re so sweet.”
“I have no use for them.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“That’s what I think my friend, I’m a sinner, and I’ll likely die one, but I can help in some aspects. It’s what I do.” He grins at them.
“How would I do that? Ya know I ain’t got anythin’ I want ta do. I just want ta help my friends, an’ nothin’ else matters ta me.” He shrugs.
She slaps their shoulder “Ya should understand that it’s true. Enjoy this town, have fun with the people. Enjoy life an’ all that.”
“Sin does not render one worthless.”
“Yeah but what I’m asking of you is to TRY it. Just TRY it.”
Hayden slightly buckles under the second slap, blushing harder. “Thanks ma’am.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
When he says that, there is a soft growling, like what is told in the rumors
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“Maybe, thanks for the thought.” He goes back to serving people “Just be yourself, that’s how I got married.”
He takes a moment, breathing deep “I’ll try, I promise I’ll try boss.” He says, uncrossing his arms.
“Just call me Merabelle. Yer blushing a real lot there Hayden, don’t let yerself be flattered by my words.” She goes back to painting.