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Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks. “I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~” “What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal. Loriche nods, sighing. "I am strong but not in certain ways." he chuckles, shrugging. "I am not a child?..." They said, blinking their one eye. Home gives her a hug "Wanna rest a bit first?" “Whatcha mean? Like willpower?” “All are children of God, and as such shall you be addressed. However, if it is not a pleasant term to you, I may alter it.” “Yeah, I probably ought to.”
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks. “I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~” “What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal. Loriche nods, sighing. "I am strong but not in certain ways." he chuckles, shrugging. "I am not a child?..." They said, blinking their one eye. Home gives her a hug "Wanna rest a bit first?"
Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks. “I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~” “What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal. Loriche nods, sighing.
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks.
"I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio.
Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner.
"Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks.
“I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~”
“What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal.
Loriche nods, sighing.
"I am strong but not in certain ways." he chuckles, shrugging.
"I am not a child?..." They said, blinking their one eye.
Home gives her a hug "Wanna rest a bit first?"
“Whatcha mean? Like willpower?”
“All are children of God, and as such shall you be addressed. However, if it is not a pleasant term to you, I may alter it.”
“Yeah, I probably ought to.”
"I suppose. Strength, willpower, patience, the such but other things like resistance, temptation, things of such I am not." He explains.
"I do not feel like.. I am a child." It shrugs, its wings fluttering.
He smiles and sits down at camp with her.
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
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks. “I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~” “What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal. Loriche nods, sighing. "I am strong but not in certain ways." he chuckles, shrugging. "I am not a child?..." They said, blinking their one eye. Home gives her a hug "Wanna rest a bit first?" “Whatcha mean? Like willpower?” “All are children of God, and as such shall you be addressed. However, if it is not a pleasant term to you, I may alter it.” “Yeah, I probably ought to.” "I suppose. Strength, willpower, patience, the such but other things like resistance, temptation, things of such I am not." He explains. "I do not feel like.. I am a child." It shrugs, its wings fluttering. He smiles and sits down at camp with her.
“Oh trust me, I know you can’t resist temptation~” He chuckles.
“Everyone is a child of something. For naught can spring from nothingness.”
Loriche lies on her bedroll, exhaling deeply.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks. “I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~” “What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal. Loriche nods, sighing. "I am strong but not in certain ways." he chuckles, shrugging. "I am not a child?..." They said, blinking their one eye. Home gives her a hug "Wanna rest a bit first?" “Whatcha mean? Like willpower?” “All are children of God, and as such shall you be addressed. However, if it is not a pleasant term to you, I may alter it.” “Yeah, I probably ought to.” "I suppose. Strength, willpower, patience, the such but other things like resistance, temptation, things of such I am not." He explains. "I do not feel like.. I am a child." It shrugs, its wings fluttering. He smiles and sits down at camp with her. “Oh trust me, I know you can’t resist temptation~” He chuckles. “Everyone is a child of something. For naught can spring from nothingness.” Loriche lies on her bedroll, exhaling deeply.
Samaritan rolls his eyes and pokes him in the chest "Neither can you."
".. I'm not a child.." It says and tilts its head from side to side.
He pokes her and smiles "You okay?"
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks. “I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~” “What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal. Loriche nods, sighing. "I am strong but not in certain ways." he chuckles, shrugging. "I am not a child?..." They said, blinking their one eye. Home gives her a hug "Wanna rest a bit first?" “Whatcha mean? Like willpower?” “All are children of God, and as such shall you be addressed. However, if it is not a pleasant term to you, I may alter it.” “Yeah, I probably ought to.” "I suppose. Strength, willpower, patience, the such but other things like resistance, temptation, things of such I am not." He explains. "I do not feel like.. I am a child." It shrugs, its wings fluttering. He smiles and sits down at camp with her. “Oh trust me, I know you can’t resist temptation~” He chuckles. “Everyone is a child of something. For naught can spring from nothingness.” Loriche lies on her bedroll, exhaling deeply. Samaritan rolls his eyes and pokes him in the chest "Neither can you." ".. I'm not a child.." It says and tilts its head from side to side. He pokes her and smiles "You okay?"
“Nope~”
“Well then, what is your name?”
“Yeahhh…” She sighs, already beginning to doze off.
*Hey everybody, guess who isn’t dead.*
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Hey everybody, guess who isn’t dead.*
*Amelia Earhart?*
Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks. “I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~” “What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal. Loriche nods, sighing. "I am strong but not in certain ways." he chuckles, shrugging. "I am not a child?..." They said, blinking their one eye. Home gives her a hug "Wanna rest a bit first?" “Whatcha mean? Like willpower?” “All are children of God, and as such shall you be addressed. However, if it is not a pleasant term to you, I may alter it.” “Yeah, I probably ought to.” "I suppose. Strength, willpower, patience, the such but other things like resistance, temptation, things of such I am not." He explains. "I do not feel like.. I am a child." It shrugs, its wings fluttering. He smiles and sits down at camp with her. “Oh trust me, I know you can’t resist temptation~” He chuckles. “Everyone is a child of something. For naught can spring from nothingness.” Loriche lies on her bedroll, exhaling deeply. Samaritan rolls his eyes and pokes him in the chest "Neither can you." ".. I'm not a child.." It says and tilts its head from side to side. He pokes her and smiles "You okay?" “Nope~” “Well then, what is your name?” “Yeahhh…” She sighs, already beginning to doze off.
"Hedonist." He retorts, poking him again before kissing him.
"I am Azabell.." He said, standing up fully, now a good 8 feet tall.
He keeps an eye on her.
Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Hey everybody, guess who isn’t dead.* *Amelia Earhart?*
*Abraham Lincoln?*
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Hey everybody, guess who isn’t dead.* *Amelia Earhart?* *Abraham Lincoln?*
*I mean, I would have to say both of those are wrong given the current year. Though they aren’t bad guesses. Good to see you both.*
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks. “I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~” “What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal. Loriche nods, sighing. "I am strong but not in certain ways." he chuckles, shrugging. "I am not a child?..." They said, blinking their one eye. Home gives her a hug "Wanna rest a bit first?" “Whatcha mean? Like willpower?” “All are children of God, and as such shall you be addressed. However, if it is not a pleasant term to you, I may alter it.” “Yeah, I probably ought to.” "I suppose. Strength, willpower, patience, the such but other things like resistance, temptation, things of such I am not." He explains. "I do not feel like.. I am a child." It shrugs, its wings fluttering. He smiles and sits down at camp with her. “Oh trust me, I know you can’t resist temptation~” He chuckles. “Everyone is a child of something. For naught can spring from nothingness.” Loriche lies on her bedroll, exhaling deeply. Samaritan rolls his eyes and pokes him in the chest "Neither can you." ".. I'm not a child.." It says and tilts its head from side to side. He pokes her and smiles "You okay?" “Nope~” “Well then, what is your name?” “Yeahhh…” She sighs, already beginning to doze off. "Hedonist." He retorts, poking him again before kissing him. "I am Azabell.." He said, standing up fully, now a good 8 feet tall. He keeps an eye on her.
Rio kisses him back eagerly. “Yes, and?”
“And from whence do you originate?”
Loriche rolls over and begins snoring slightly.
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Hey everybody, guess who isn’t dead.* *Amelia Earhart?* *Abraham Lincoln?* *I mean, I would have to say both of those are wrong given the current year. Though they aren’t bad guesses. Good to see you both.*
*Yay :D*
*dagnabbit*
*Morning, everyone! I slept in today because I have pretty much nothing to do on Fridays anymore! Yaaay!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Hey everybody, guess who isn’t dead.* *Amelia Earhart?* *Abraham Lincoln?* *I mean, I would have to say both of those are wrong given the current year. Though they aren’t bad guesses. Good to see you both.* *Yay :D*
*How’re ya doin? Wanna rp?*
Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Hey everybody, guess who isn’t dead.* *Amelia Earhart?* *Abraham Lincoln?* *I mean, I would have to say both of those are wrong given the current year. Though they aren’t bad guesses. Good to see you both.* *dagnabbit*
*Ya win some ya lose some lil bro, how you doin? Wanna rp?*
Quote from Baalzeboop >> *Morning, everyone! I slept in today because I have pretty much nothing to do on Fridays anymore! Yaaay!*
*yippeeeee*
Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> "I am well." He nods and takes off his mask once he is sure no one is around, smiling Rio. Azabell does, although a bit shy in a manner. "Huh.. The voice thing?" He asks. “I bet. You’re so strong, aren’t ya?~” “What brings you to this place, my child?” Eito says, their voice soothing and ethereal. Loriche nods, sighing. "I am strong but not in certain ways." he chuckles, shrugging. "I am not a child?..." They said, blinking their one eye. Home gives her a hug "Wanna rest a bit first?" “Whatcha mean? Like willpower?” “All are children of God, and as such shall you be addressed. However, if it is not a pleasant term to you, I may alter it.” “Yeah, I probably ought to.” "I suppose. Strength, willpower, patience, the such but other things like resistance, temptation, things of such I am not." He explains. "I do not feel like.. I am a child." It shrugs, its wings fluttering. He smiles and sits down at camp with her. “Oh trust me, I know you can’t resist temptation~” He chuckles. “Everyone is a child of something. For naught can spring from nothingness.” Loriche lies on her bedroll, exhaling deeply. Samaritan rolls his eyes and pokes him in the chest "Neither can you." ".. I'm not a child.." It says and tilts its head from side to side. He pokes her and smiles "You okay?" “Nope~” “Well then, what is your name?” “Yeahhh…” She sighs, already beginning to doze off. "Hedonist." He retorts, poking him again before kissing him. "I am Azabell.." He said, standing up fully, now a good 8 feet tall. He keeps an eye on her. Rio kisses him back eagerly. “Yes, and?” “And from whence do you originate?” Loriche rolls over.
Loriche rolls over.
He sighs and holds him like a cat.
"Uhh.." They point upwards "Up there.."
Home pats her back in a comforting manner.
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from WendigoOfLore >> Quote from Jobah619Official >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Hey everybody, guess who isn’t dead.* *Amelia Earhart?* *Abraham Lincoln?* *I mean, I would have to say both of those are wrong given the current year. Though they aren’t bad guesses. Good to see you both.* *dagnabbit* *Ya win some ya lose some lil bro, how you doin? Wanna rp?*
*I’m good. They keep injecting aubergine in my back. And sure, I’d love to rp*
*Fantasic, you finally got some sleep, you deserve it. Good morning my friend.*
*yaaaaay!*
"I suppose. Strength, willpower, patience, the such but other things like resistance, temptation, things of such I am not." He explains.
"I do not feel like.. I am a child." It shrugs, its wings fluttering.
He smiles and sits down at camp with her.
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 trust me, I know you can’t resist temptation~” He chuckles.
“Everyone is a child of something. For naught can spring from nothingness.”
Loriche lies on her bedroll, exhaling deeply.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Samaritan rolls his eyes and pokes him in the chest "Neither can you."
".. I'm not a child.." It says and tilts its head from side to side.
He pokes her and smiles "You okay?"
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
“Nope~”
“Well then, what is your name?”
“Yeahhh…” She sighs, already beginning to doze off.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hey everybody, guess who isn’t dead.*
*Amelia Earhart?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Hedonist." He retorts, poking him again before kissing him.
"I am Azabell.." He said, standing up fully, now a good 8 feet tall.
He keeps an eye on her.
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
*Abraham Lincoln?*
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 mean, I would have to say both of those are wrong given the current year. Though they aren’t bad guesses. Good to see you both.*
Rio kisses him back eagerly. “Yes, and?”
“And from whence do you originate?”
Loriche rolls over and begins snoring slightly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Yay :D*
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
*dagnabbit*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Morning, everyone! I slept in today because I have pretty much nothing to do on Fridays anymore! Yaaay!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*How’re ya doin? Wanna rp?*
*Ya win some ya lose some lil bro, how you doin? Wanna rp?*
*yippeeeee*
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 sighs and holds him like a cat.
"Uhh.." They point upwards "Up there.."
Home pats her back in a comforting manner.
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’m good. They keep injecting aubergine in my back. And sure, I’d love to rp*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Fantasic, you finally got some sleep, you deserve it. Good morning my friend.*
*yaaaaay!*
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