“…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.
“You are wed? To whom?”
“Thank you. I’m just trying to put more good energy out there and help people realize that all of the restrictions of [gp] like ‘etiquette’ and ‘tradition’ are meaningless, and they should just enjoy themselves the way mortal creatures have been since time began.”
“What’re you painting?” She looks around at the canvas.
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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.”
“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.
“You are wed? To whom?”
“Thank you. I’m just trying to put more good energy out there and help people realize that all of the restrictions of [gp] like ‘etiquette’ and ‘tradition’ are meaningless, and they should just enjoy themselves the way mortal creatures have been since time began.”
“What’re you painting?” She looks around at the canvas.
“Giant bunny woman, you might know her, Saphuno.”
He nods along with them “I’ll try to help spread out the word along with you, it’s the least I could do.” He says, going back to helping build a small home “Or would you want me to not help?”
The canvas shows a beautiful painting of the starry sky, the constellations forming an image of Merabelle and her boyfriend Edwin “Just my cute lil boyfriend an’ I. I like ta paint, maybe I could paint ya, if ya would want it.”
*Wanted to introduce a new character in case anyone else wants to RP. Sorry for the delay.*
A fat, older humanoid is walking toward town. He wears a hooded fur cloak and a pristine white cloth mask that together cover his entire face. Long silver hair flows out from the edges and floats like it's in water. His outfit looks like an old college uniform with belts wrapped around the left leg and a short, bloody apron around the waist. He wears a bandolier filled with cutlery, vials of liquid, and miniature scroll cases, and his white gloves are far, far too fancy for the rest of his clothes, obviously magical in some way judging by the runic discs of iron chained around them like necklaces.
He walks into an alley, looks around, and pulls back his hood to reveal a wolf-like head with gleaming red-violet eyes. He takes off his mask and puts it back on as a bib. He casts a quick spell and conjures a big, black, juicy cheeseburger from a rift. He digs in, as if desperate to get it eaten before someone sees him.
“…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.
“You are wed? To whom?”
“Thank you. I’m just trying to put more good energy out there and help people realize that all of the restrictions of [gp] like ‘etiquette’ and ‘tradition’ are meaningless, and they should just enjoy themselves the way mortal creatures have been since time began.”
“What’re you painting?” She looks around at the canvas.
“Giant bunny woman, you might know her, Saphuno.”
He nods along with them “I’ll try to help spread out the word along with you, it’s the least I could do.” He says, going back to helping build a small home “Or would you want me to not help?”
The canvas shows a beautiful painting of the starry sky, the constellations forming an image of Merabelle and her boyfriend Edwin “Just my cute lil boyfriend an’ I. I like ta paint, maybe I could paint ya, if ya would want it.”
“Giant… bunny… woman…?”
“No, you don’t have to spread the word. I just want you to try and enjoy yourself in the way I described. As a matter of fact, I found a third member just yesterday! Ironic ‘cause he was once a crusader… I oughta go talk to him soon, come to think of it.”
“O-oh, that’s beautiful. And sure, I’d like that, if it’s not too much trouble. I don’t know if I make for a good muse or not…”
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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.
"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.”
"Oh, these aren't pets. They're ingredients. It's kind of hard to get them out, but we have this place to keep them alive and fresh. Besides, if I die, there's no point in keeping them anymore."
He shrugs and takes his arm from around the much smaller floof. "Well, if you think of anything you need, I'm here for you."
"Curious. You think I've changed at all? If you don't stop me, I'll keep doing my job: saving people from diseases of the body and mind. You seemed to take offense to my methods last time."
"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.”
"Oh, these aren't pets. They're ingredients. It's kind of hard to get them out, but we have this place to keep them alive and fresh. Besides, if I die, there's no point in keeping them anymore."
He shrugs and takes his arm from around the much smaller floof. "Well, if you think of anything you need, I'm here for you."
"Curious. You think I've changed at all? If you don't stop me, I'll keep doing my job: saving people from diseases of the body and mind. You seemed to take offense to my methods last time."
“True, but I doubt you’re gonna die. If you do, don’t worry. I’ll eat them all in memory of you.”
Mauric’s fur settles down slightly. “Thanks so much.”
“You poison them and make slaves of them. Any who are wise would take issue.”
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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.
He walks over to the lake “Okay, what to waste my time now.”
When he says that, there is a soft growling, like what is told in the rumors
He rolls his eyes “Oh come on, either say something or do something.” He says, walking onto the water of the lake in front of them.
He sees a creature, kind of like the rumored beast. no bloodstained fur, just red fur in some places, a long tail with some fluff at the base, and a lot at the end, and a large red mane. small goat horns, and long wings, four eyes, four ears, and two deerlike legs with no hooves but a sharp end, and two lanky arms that have a thicker forearms. shadows surround it, and it walks back
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!
"Oh, these aren't pets. They're ingredients. It's kind of hard to get them out, but we have this place to keep them alive and fresh. Besides, if I die, there's no point in keeping them anymore."
He shrugs and takes his arm from around the much smaller floof. "Well, if you think of anything you need, I'm here for you."
"Curious. You think I've changed at all? If you don't stop me, I'll keep doing my job: saving people from diseases of the body and mind. You seemed to take offense to my methods last time."
“True, but I doubt you’re gonna die. If you do, don’t worry. I’ll eat them all in memory of you.”
Mauric’s fur settles down slightly. “Thanks so much.”
“You poison them and make slaves of them. Any who are wise would take issue.”
"That's what I was hoping for. Let Samaritan get some of them. These bois can be pretty rare." He gives Riotan's leg a hug.
"Welcome." He replies. "I'm gonna catch some more faeries." He makes a peace sign and fades away.
"Your interpretation isn't automatically truth, you know."
“…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.
“You are wed? To whom?”
“Thank you. I’m just trying to put more good energy out there and help people realize that all of the restrictions of [gp] like ‘etiquette’ and ‘tradition’ are meaningless, and they should just enjoy themselves the way mortal creatures have been since time began.”
“What’re you painting?” She looks around at the canvas.
“Giant bunny woman, you might know her, Saphuno.”
He nods along with them “I’ll try to help spread out the word along with you, it’s the least I could do.” He says, going back to helping build a small home “Or would you want me to not help?”
The canvas shows a beautiful painting of the starry sky, the constellations forming an image of Merabelle and her boyfriend Edwin “Just my cute lil boyfriend an’ I. I like ta paint, maybe I could paint ya, if ya would want it.”
“Giant… bunny… woman…?”
“No, you don’t have to spread the word. I just want you to try and enjoy yourself in the way I described. As a matter of fact, I found a third member just yesterday! Ironic ‘cause he was once a crusader… I oughta go talk to him soon, come to think of it.”
“O-oh, that’s beautiful. And sure, I’d like that, if it’s not too much trouble. I don’t know if I make for a good muse or not…”
“She’s great, and a very wonderful woman, I don’t regret marrying her for a fraction of a second.”
“That might just be a good idea pardner. I ain’t know much ‘bout runnin’ cults, but maybe you should.” He chuckles.
“Yer gonna be a great muse, just don’t expect the paintin’ ta be good, I’m not an amazin’ painter.” She takes the canvas off, beginning to paint them, humming to herself as she uses numerous different colors, happy as could be. Painting Utensils:30
"Oh, these aren't pets. They're ingredients. It's kind of hard to get them out, but we have this place to keep them alive and fresh. Besides, if I die, there's no point in keeping them anymore."
He shrugs and takes his arm from around the much smaller floof. "Well, if you think of anything you need, I'm here for you."
"Curious. You think I've changed at all? If you don't stop me, I'll keep doing my job: saving people from diseases of the body and mind. You seemed to take offense to my methods last time."
“True, but I doubt you’re gonna die. If you do, don’t worry. I’ll eat them all in memory of you.”
Mauric’s fur settles down slightly. “Thanks so much.”
“You poison them and make slaves of them. Any who are wise would take issue.”
"That's what I was hoping for. Let Samaritan get some of them. These bois can be pretty rare." He gives Riotan's leg a hug.
"Welcome." He replies. "I'm gonna catch some more faeries." He makes a peace sign and fades away.
"Your interpretation isn't automatically truth, you know."
Rio gives him a few headpats and smiles. “Thank you for thinking about Samaritan. He really is wonderful, isn’t he?”
*good end?*
“I speak with an enlightened throat and a mind raised beyond mundanity.”
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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.
He walks over to the lake “Okay, what to waste my time now.”
When he says that, there is a soft growling, like what is told in the rumors
He rolls his eyes “Oh come on, either say something or do something.” He says, walking onto the water of the lake in front of them.
He sees a creature, kind of like the rumored beast. no bloodstained fur, just red fur in some places, a long tail with some fluff at the base, and a lot at the end, and a large red mane. small goat horns, and long wings, four eyes, four ears, and two deerlike legs with no hooves but a sharp end, and two lanky arms that have a thicker forearms. shadows surround it, and it walks back
“Come on, don’t leave me bored. Please, do something to interest me.” They say, swinging the nail at them, razor sharp as it slices off a tuft of fur.
"That's what I was hoping for. Let Samaritan get some of them. These bois can be pretty rare." He gives Riotan's leg a hug.
"Welcome." He replies. "I'm gonna catch some more faeries." He makes a peace sign and fades away.
"Your interpretation isn't automatically truth, you know."
Rio gives him a few headpats and smiles. “Thank you for thinking about Samaritan. He really is wonderful, isn’t he?”
*good end?*
“I speak with an enlightened throat and a mind raised beyond mundanity.”
"Yeah. He really deserves a good boyfriend. I'm glad he found you. Don't cheat on him, by the way. Unless he's chill with that, I guess. Otherwise don't."
*Yup!*
"I literally could not give less of a (GP), you pompous imp." There is no aggression in his voice.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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He rolls his eyes “Oh come on, either say something or do something.” He says, walking onto the water of the lake in front of them.
“You are wed? To whom?”
“Thank you. I’m just trying to put more good energy out there and help people realize that all of the restrictions of [gp] like ‘etiquette’ and ‘tradition’ are meaningless, and they should just enjoy themselves the way mortal creatures have been since time began.”
“What’re you painting?” She looks around at the canvas.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Giant bunny woman, you might know her, Saphuno.”
He nods along with them “I’ll try to help spread out the word along with you, it’s the least I could do.” He says, going back to helping build a small home “Or would you want me to not help?”
The canvas shows a beautiful painting of the starry sky, the constellations forming an image of Merabelle and her boyfriend Edwin “Just my cute lil boyfriend an’ I. I like ta paint, maybe I could paint ya, if ya would want it.”
He walks into an alley, looks around, and pulls back his hood to reveal a wolf-like head with gleaming red-violet eyes. He takes off his mask and puts it back on as a bib. He casts a quick spell and conjures a big, black, juicy cheeseburger from a rift. He digs in, as if desperate to get it eaten before someone sees him.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*FLINT LOCKWOOD! (Black cop approaches quickly) might bring one of my hunters here one time.*
“Giant… bunny… woman…?”
“No, you don’t have to spread the word. I just want you to try and enjoy yourself in the way I described. As a matter of fact, I found a third member just yesterday! Ironic ‘cause he was once a crusader… I oughta go talk to him soon, come to think of it.”
“O-oh, that’s beautiful. And sure, I’d like that, if it’s not too much trouble. I don’t know if I make for a good muse or not…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Oh, these aren't pets. They're ingredients. It's kind of hard to get them out, but we have this place to keep them alive and fresh. Besides, if I die, there's no point in keeping them anymore."
He shrugs and takes his arm from around the much smaller floof. "Well, if you think of anything you need, I'm here for you."
"Curious. You think I've changed at all? If you don't stop me, I'll keep doing my job: saving people from diseases of the body and mind. You seemed to take offense to my methods last time."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“True, but I doubt you’re gonna die. If you do, don’t worry. I’ll eat them all in memory of you.”
Mauric’s fur settles down slightly. “Thanks so much.”
“You poison them and make slaves of them. Any who are wise would take issue.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I would love that.*
*I just realized I made another fat fur character.*
*Salem would approve.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He sees a creature, kind of like the rumored beast. no bloodstained fur, just red fur in some places, a long tail with some fluff at the base, and a lot at the end, and a large red mane. small goat horns, and long wings, four eyes, four ears, and two deerlike legs with no hooves but a sharp end, and two lanky arms that have a thicker forearms. shadows surround it, and it walks back
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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 certainly hope Salem gets on tonight, I really want Eito to interact further with Omi.*
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 was hoping for. Let Samaritan get some of them. These bois can be pretty rare." He gives Riotan's leg a hug.
"Welcome." He replies. "I'm gonna catch some more faeries." He makes a peace sign and fades away.
"Your interpretation isn't automatically truth, you know."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“She’s great, and a very wonderful woman, I don’t regret marrying her for a fraction of a second.”
“That might just be a good idea pardner. I ain’t know much ‘bout runnin’ cults, but maybe you should.” He chuckles.
“Yer gonna be a great muse, just don’t expect the paintin’ ta be good, I’m not an amazin’ painter.” She takes the canvas off, beginning to paint them, humming to herself as she uses numerous different colors, happy as could be. Painting Utensils:30
*Salem would approach regardless, Salem just loves. My character is less beast, more hunter, and coo coo for coco puffs kinda crazy.*
Rio gives him a few headpats and smiles. “Thank you for thinking about Samaritan. He really is wonderful, isn’t he?”
*good end?*
“I speak with an enlightened throat and a mind raised beyond mundanity.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Come on, don’t leave me bored. Please, do something to interest me.” They say, swinging the nail at them, razor sharp as it slices off a tuft of fur.
*He probably won’t, and if he does, I probably won’t be there to see it unfortunately.*
*jester cut*
“I should hope not.”
“Okay. By the way, who exactly bore your kid? I forgot to ask.”
Hayden holds as still as possible, not sure what kind of pose to make. “Tell me when you’re done.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*:(*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Yeah. He really deserves a good boyfriend. I'm glad he found you. Don't cheat on him, by the way. Unless he's chill with that, I guess. Otherwise don't."
*Yup!*
"I literally could not give less of a (GP), you pompous imp." There is no aggression in his voice.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels