*daily dose of motivation "The only way to do great work is to love what you do." - Steve Jobs*
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fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of BotW titles include:Beastmaster Extraordinaire,Wizened Beholder of the West Wind,Salvatore's Secret Archivist, Bladesong Smith
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, Mechanicus and Realm of Dragons,MDDTG,The Academy threads Admin of the Academy
Omori is continuing to practice her magic, occasionally scanning her star charts for any new insight.
KK is creating more Schisms and Mockeries to eventually bring to the Faceless Fair.
*Hello dear Yvonne, good to see you once again. Would you like any of mine?*
*Apologies for the delay. I would like... Merabelle and Henry, please!*
*Stop apologizing, of course.*
Merabelle watches them happily, though she does seem to be injured from something. Burn and frost marks on her body.
Henry watches from an unseen place, though she knows it''s Henry watching.
Omori doesn't immediately notice Merabelle is there, absorbed in her reading material. She seems to be looking for something specific, though it's hard to tell for certain.
After she animates another Mockery and leaves it to wander, she turns to generally face the rest of the warehouse. "How many would be a good amount for a trial run? Ten of each? Twenty?" She asks, knowing he's somewhere there.
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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 is continuing to practice her magic, occasionally scanning her star charts for any new insight.
KK is creating more Schisms and Mockeries to eventually bring to the Faceless Fair.
*Hello dear Yvonne, good to see you once again. Would you like any of mine?*
*Apologies for the delay. I would like... Merabelle and Henry, please!*
*Stop apologizing, of course.*
Merabelle watches them happily, though she does seem to be injured from something. Burn and frost marks on her body.
Henry watches from an unseen place, though she knows it''s Henry watching.
Omori doesn't immediately notice Merabelle is there, absorbed in her reading material. She seems to be looking for something specific, though it's hard to tell for certain.
After she animates another Mockery and leaves it to wander, she turns to generally face the rest of the warehouse. "How many would be a good amount for a trial run? Ten of each? Twenty?" She asks, knowing he's somewhere there.
She walks over to them, sitting next to them and smiling at them "How're ya doin' today Omori?" She asks, making herself know as she leans over their shoulder.
"Ten just to be safe unless you think things may go poorly, than fifteen." His voice says, ringing out to make it to where he can't be easily found, though he can be heard moving "Though I haven't managed a fair before, so it's up to you my dear."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
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Once shes outside he crosses his arms. The old man sighs. "Kid causing a problem?" he asks
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Not much. Just curious, is all." She responds, looking at the book. "What's the book about?"
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)
She sighs, nodding "Just a lil bit, but I don't blame 'em any fer bein' this way." She smiles at them weakly "I'm Merabelle."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Same" Teralith smiles with his eye again
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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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.
it involves some propellant and metal "A flamethrower turret for the base" He smiles
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
He pulls her up a chair. "Its runes. It's very complicated work."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*daily dose of motivation "The only way to do great work is to love what you do." - Steve Jobs*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of BotW titles include:Beastmaster Extraordinaire,Wizened Beholder of the West Wind,Salvatore's Secret Archivist, Bladesong Smith
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, Mechanicus and Realm of Dragons,MDDTG,The Academy threads Admin of the Academy
Extended sig
"Henry." he says with a smile. "What did they do exactly that's got ya so worked up Merabelle?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Well, I gotta go tend to my other rabbits."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Just blamin' themselves fer somethin' that ain't their fault." She sighs again, holding out a hand "Nice ta mee ya Henry."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Flamethrower to fight against what exactly?" She says curiously, putting her hands on her hips.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*good place to end?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
Omori doesn't immediately notice Merabelle is there, absorbed in her reading material. She seems to be looking for something specific, though it's hard to tell for certain.
After she animates another Mockery and leaves it to wander, she turns to generally face the rest of the warehouse. "How many would be a good amount for a trial run? Ten of each? Twenty?" She asks, knowing he's somewhere there.
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)
"Well I thought the giant lizards in birds might be in more places than just California and Florida"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
He shakes her hand gently. "Same to you."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Yep! Pleasure to rp with ya :] *
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She walks over to them, sitting next to them and smiling at them "How're ya doin' today Omori?" She asks, making herself know as she leans over their shoulder.
"Ten just to be safe unless you think things may go poorly, than fifteen." His voice says, ringing out to make it to where he can't be easily found, though he can be heard moving "Though I haven't managed a fair before, so it's up to you my dear."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"There aren't as many of those here as you may have other places. Take that flamethrower apart."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She leans against the cave entrarance "It's just... yungins, ya know?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(anyone wanna rp)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover