*Good morning my grongordolons. How has it been grongordoning?*
*Baalze, are you having a stroke? Blink once for yes.*
*Each swell imparts unspoken names as waves and senses break As rudder carves an open vein left gaping in our wake Though tokens raised from soaken graves may yet a fortune make I fear for what the ocean claims in place of what we take*
*Good morning my grongordolons. How has it been grongordoning?*
*Baalze, are you having a stroke? Blink once for yes.*
*Each swell imparts unspoken names as waves and senses break As rudder carves an open vein left gaping in our wake Though tokens raised from soaken graves may yet a fortune make I fear for what the ocean claims in place of what we take*
*Okay, not a stroke, just insanity. How are you my friend? I’m just happy to be alive.*
*Good morning my grongordolons. How has it been grongordoning?*
*Baalze, are you having a stroke? Blink once for yes.*
*Each swell imparts unspoken names as waves and senses break As rudder carves an open vein left gaping in our wake Though tokens raised from soaken graves may yet a fortune make I fear for what the ocean claims in place of what we take*
*Okay, not a stroke, just insanity. How are you my friend? I’m just happy to be alive.*
*I'm doing okay. I'm glad you're happy to be alive. That's very good.*
*I'm thinking of making another culinary fiend. One with pathetic levels of natural power, but became a wizard to overcome its limitations. Might make them a Yugoloth, since I haven't really made many before.*
*Good morning my grongordolons. How has it been grongordoning?*
*Baalze, are you having a stroke? Blink once for yes.*
*Each swell imparts unspoken names as waves and senses break As rudder carves an open vein left gaping in our wake Though tokens raised from soaken graves may yet a fortune make I fear for what the ocean claims in place of what we take*
*Okay, not a stroke, just insanity. How are you my friend? I’m just happy to be alive.*
*I'm doing okay. I'm glad you're happy to be alive. That's very good.*
*I'm thinking of making another culinary fiend. One with pathetic levels of natural power, but became a wizard to overcome its limitations. Might make them a Yugoloth, since I haven't really made many before.*
*Eh, it’s okay. That character idea is very good though, overcoming one’s weaknesses is a soft spot of mine though, you know how much of an anime fan I am, especially Shoenen about overcoming limitations. Most of my characters ideas have kinda gone down, maybe I’ll think of something that sticks soon. Wanna rp?*
*I'm doing okay. I'm glad you're happy to be alive. That's very good.*
*I'm thinking of making another culinary fiend. One with pathetic levels of natural power, but became a wizard to overcome its limitations. Might make them a Yugoloth, since I haven't really made many before.*
*Eh, it’s okay. That character idea is very good though, overcoming one’s weaknesses is a soft spot of mine though, you know how much of an anime fan I am, especially Shoenen about overcoming limitations. Most of my characters ideas have kinda gone down, maybe I’ll think of something that sticks soon. Wanna rp?*
*Sure! Chatting with Jobah about Garfs, so I may be a bit slow*
*I'm doing okay. I'm glad you're happy to be alive. That's very good.*
*I'm thinking of making another culinary fiend. One with pathetic levels of natural power, but became a wizard to overcome its limitations. Might make them a Yugoloth, since I haven't really made many before.*
*Eh, it’s okay. That character idea is very good though, overcoming one’s weaknesses is a soft spot of mine though, you know how much of an anime fan I am, especially Shoenen about overcoming limitations. Most of my characters ideas have kinda gone down, maybe I’ll think of something that sticks soon. Wanna rp?*
*Sure! Chatting with Jobah about Garfs, so I may be a bit slow*
*It’s all good, patience is a virtue and all that, who would you like? If anyone.*
Lify walks over to him, with a holstered revolver, a longsword on her back, and Cerberus following
Basil walks over, clearly burned out from some diplomatic meeting "What... is that?"
Wind is... just... there, and than trips trying to imitate Evan
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Baalze, are you having a stroke? Blink once for yes.*
*Arch would marry you on the spot for using that word.*
*I'm sorry you're sick as a bandersnatch.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Grondelux*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
James looks them up and down, giving his usual smirk “Well now I feel unprepared my beautiful love.”
He turns to them, smiling only a little bit “Hell, don’t worry ‘bout it none, nothin’ will come out, probably.”
Evan immediately jumps at the trip, running over to Wind to help them up.
*Anyone else want to rp? Also, how are y’all doin’?*
*Each swell imparts unspoken names as waves and senses break
As rudder carves an open vein left gaping in our wake
Though tokens raised from soaken graves may yet a fortune make
I fear for what the ocean claims in place of what we take*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Squnderful. I assume you've been drinking enough fryer oil?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Okay, not a stroke, just insanity. How are you my friend? I’m just happy to be alive.*
"Maybe you have the materials for the portal?" Lify says before hugging him
Basil's eyes widen "Portal to hell?!... wha-?..."
Wind steps up "I'm... okay... how am I this bad of a dancer?..."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*I'm doing okay. I'm glad you're happy to be alive. That's very good.*
*I'm thinking of making another culinary fiend. One with pathetic levels of natural power, but became a wizard to overcome its limitations. Might make them a Yugoloth, since I haven't really made many before.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Cut for Tarra.*
He hugs them back, petting Cerberus “No, but I do have materials for a Plane Shift.”
He sits down next to them “Don’t be worried, I’m goin’ there, an’ no one’s likely ta follow me.”
He smiles at them, before beginning to dance, much easier for them to copy “Maybe I’m just too good a dancer.”
*Eh, it’s okay. That character idea is very good though, overcoming one’s weaknesses is a soft spot of mine though, you know how much of an anime fan I am, especially Shoenen about overcoming limitations. Most of my characters ideas have kinda gone down, maybe I’ll think of something that sticks soon. Wanna rp?*
Lify smiles, clearly slightly dreading fighting her dad
Basil makes a confused gesture "Why would that make me less worried?"
Wind copies "How can I barely dance, yet I can do a godsdammed flip off a cliff and stick the landing?..."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Sure! Chatting with Jobah about Garfs, so I may be a bit slow*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
James looks into her eyes, smiling softly “Don’t worry, you’ve got this.”
“Because no one is goin’ ta get hurt other than possibly me. It’s all good, so don’t worry Basil.”
They slowly speed up the dance, making sure that they can keep up “Sometimes… things just don’t stick, you know?” He smiles.
*I am tired weeeeeee.*
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
*Hello Wendi. I’ll assume sleep isn’t an option. Sorry you’re tired.*
*It’s all good, patience is a virtue and all that, who would you like? If anyone.*
*Yes.*
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