"Hopefully so." She replies. "Cure Wounds does sound like it'd be a good place to start. How does it work?"
"I just wanted to say that, while I'm not opposed to the idea, I don't think I'll be fully ready for that for a long while." She explains. "Besides, a once-abandoned warehouse that reeks of paint is no place to raise a kid long-term." She adds, chuckling to herself.
"It uses preexisting life energy within and all around you to heal others. Druids are especially good at healin' magic."
"Of course, of course. Naturally, neither was I. It was simply an idea that came to me in the moment. Nor am I, let alone qualified for anything such as that." He says, sighing, seemingly relieved that they agree "We certainly may want a better place for such a thing, though I can't easily think of one."
"I can tell- you're incredible at healing." She looks through her charts, scanning to find the spell amidst the drawn constellations.
"I mean, we could always build such a place ourselves." She muses, the suggestion not necessarily being a serious one. "Of course, it certainly wouldn't be easy, and it'd take a long time... or we could renovate an already-existing place to suit our needs."
"I ain't incredible at it, I just had a lot more practice than I might like. Yer momma was an adventurer after all, an' that means people ended up gettin' hurt a lot."
"We should probably leave the ideas of home making for when we have ideas for a family to build." He says with a chuckle and a smile "Those days are far from now, or at least, not as close as today." He sits down on the piano bench, smiling.
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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.'
"Hopefully so." She replies. "Cure Wounds does sound like it'd be a good place to start. How does it work?"
"I just wanted to say that, while I'm not opposed to the idea, I don't think I'll be fully ready for that for a long while." She explains. "Besides, a once-abandoned warehouse that reeks of paint is no place to raise a kid long-term." She adds, chuckling to herself.
"It uses preexisting life energy within and all around you to heal others. Druids are especially good at healin' magic."
"Of course, of course. Naturally, neither was I. It was simply an idea that came to me in the moment. Nor am I, let alone qualified for anything such as that." He says, sighing, seemingly relieved that they agree "We certainly may want a better place for such a thing, though I can't easily think of one."
"I can tell- you're incredible at healing." She looks through her charts, scanning to find the spell amidst the drawn constellations.
"I mean, we could always build such a place ourselves." She muses, the suggestion not necessarily being a serious one. "Of course, it certainly wouldn't be easy, and it'd take a long time... or we could renovate an already-existing place to suit our needs."
"I ain't incredible at it, I just had a lot more practice than I might like. Yer momma was an adventurer after all, an' that means people ended up gettin' hurt a lot."
"We should probably leave the ideas of home making for when we have ideas for a family to build." He says with a chuckle and a smile "Those days are far from now, or at least, not as close as today." He sits down on the piano bench, smiling.
"I understand that." She responds, pausing a moment. "Well, it'd be better for me to have it and not need it than the inverse." She adds, continuing to look over the star charts for anything that catches her eye.
"Yes, of course- we have a long ways to go before we need to think of any of that." She responds, sitting on the bench beside him and leaning on him a bit.
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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)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
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
"Hopefully so." She replies. "Cure Wounds does sound like it'd be a good place to start. How does it work?"
"I just wanted to say that, while I'm not opposed to the idea, I don't think I'll be fully ready for that for a long while." She explains. "Besides, a once-abandoned warehouse that reeks of paint is no place to raise a kid long-term." She adds, chuckling to herself.
"It uses preexisting life energy within and all around you to heal others. Druids are especially good at healin' magic."
"Of course, of course. Naturally, neither was I. It was simply an idea that came to me in the moment. Nor am I, let alone qualified for anything such as that." He says, sighing, seemingly relieved that they agree "We certainly may want a better place for such a thing, though I can't easily think of one."
"I can tell- you're incredible at healing." She looks through her charts, scanning to find the spell amidst the drawn constellations.
"I mean, we could always build such a place ourselves." She muses, the suggestion not necessarily being a serious one. "Of course, it certainly wouldn't be easy, and it'd take a long time... or we could renovate an already-existing place to suit our needs."
"I ain't incredible at it, I just had a lot more practice than I might like. Yer momma was an adventurer after all, an' that means people ended up gettin' hurt a lot."
"We should probably leave the ideas of home making for when we have ideas for a family to build." He says with a chuckle and a smile "Those days are far from now, or at least, not as close as today." He sits down on the piano bench, smiling.
"I understand that." She responds, pausing a moment. "Well, it'd be better for me to have it and not need it than the inverse." She adds, continuing to look over the star charts for anything that catches her eye.
"Yes, of course- we have a long ways to go before we need to think of any of that." She responds, sitting on the bench beside him and leaning on him a bit.
It isn't hard to find healing magic, especially with all that druids excel in. Around the Chalice it is most commonly found, seeming to have something to do with it "If ya are ever in a situation where yer fightin' somebody, I wanna know, just in case."
He leans against her as well, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and smiling softly "Imagine it, us, with a bunch of little ones, learning to hunt, and paint, and create. A long ways away."
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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
"Hopefully so." She replies. "Cure Wounds does sound like it'd be a good place to start. How does it work?"
"I just wanted to say that, while I'm not opposed to the idea, I don't think I'll be fully ready for that for a long while." She explains. "Besides, a once-abandoned warehouse that reeks of paint is no place to raise a kid long-term." She adds, chuckling to herself.
"It uses preexisting life energy within and all around you to heal others. Druids are especially good at healin' magic."
"Of course, of course. Naturally, neither was I. It was simply an idea that came to me in the moment. Nor am I, let alone qualified for anything such as that." He says, sighing, seemingly relieved that they agree "We certainly may want a better place for such a thing, though I can't easily think of one."
"I can tell- you're incredible at healing." She looks through her charts, scanning to find the spell amidst the drawn constellations.
"I mean, we could always build such a place ourselves." She muses, the suggestion not necessarily being a serious one. "Of course, it certainly wouldn't be easy, and it'd take a long time... or we could renovate an already-existing place to suit our needs."
"I ain't incredible at it, I just had a lot more practice than I might like. Yer momma was an adventurer after all, an' that means people ended up gettin' hurt a lot."
"We should probably leave the ideas of home making for when we have ideas for a family to build." He says with a chuckle and a smile "Those days are far from now, or at least, not as close as today." He sits down on the piano bench, smiling.
"I understand that." She responds, pausing a moment. "Well, it'd be better for me to have it and not need it than the inverse." She adds, continuing to look over the star charts for anything that catches her eye.
"Yes, of course- we have a long ways to go before we need to think of any of that." She responds, sitting on the bench beside him and leaning on him a bit.
It isn't hard to find healing magic, especially with all that druids excel in. Around the Chalice it is most commonly found, seeming to have something to do with it "If ya are ever in a situation where yer fightin' somebody, I wanna know, just in case."
He leans against her as well, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and smiling softly "Imagine it, us, with a bunch of little ones, learning to hunt, and paint, and create. A long ways away."
*Alrighty, I'm back!*
"Ideally, I won't ever be... but if that does happen, I'll let you know. Promise." She seems curious, looking around the Chalice for wherever Cure Wounds would be.
"A long ways away..." She repeats, trailing off as she thinks of something, before quickly pushing the thought aside.
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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)
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
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
"Ideally, I won't ever be... but if that does happen, I'll let you know. Promise." She seems curious, looking around the Chalice for wherever Cure Wounds would be.
"A long ways away..." She repeats, trailing off as she thinks of something, before quickly pushing the thought aside.
She helps them find Cure Wounds, very close to the Chalice itself "Good fer ya ta keep yerself from being hurt." She begins to help them learn how to cast it.
He turns around and begins to play out of the piano to get the thought out of his mind. He closes his eyes. Performance:28
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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.'
"Ideally, I won't ever be... but if that does happen, I'll let you know. Promise." She seems curious, looking around the Chalice for wherever Cure Wounds would be.
"A long ways away..." She repeats, trailing off as she thinks of something, before quickly pushing the thought aside.
She helps them find Cure Wounds, very close to the Chalice itself "Good fer ya ta keep yerself from being hurt." She begins to help them learn how to cast it.
He turns around and begins to play out of the piano to get the thought out of his mind. He closes his eyes. Performance:23
She does her best to follow her mother's guidance and replicate what she's doing, There is a very, very faint spark of healing magic that is created- just enough to maybe mend a papercut- and Omori seems surprised that it worked.
KK sits in silence, just listening to the piano and watching him play.
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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)
"Ideally, I won't ever be... but if that does happen, I'll let you know. Promise." She seems curious, looking around the Chalice for wherever Cure Wounds would be.
"A long ways away..." She repeats, trailing off as she thinks of something, before quickly pushing the thought aside.
She helps them find Cure Wounds, very close to the Chalice itself "Good fer ya ta keep yerself from being hurt." She begins to help them learn how to cast it.
He turns around and begins to play out of the piano to get the thought out of his mind. He closes his eyes. Performance:23
She does her best to follow her mother's guidance and replicate what she's doing, There is a very, very faint spark of healing magic that is created- just enough to maybe mend a papercut- and Omori seems surprised that it worked.
KK sits in silence, just listening to the piano and watching him play.
*Sorry I took so long, writing a song is hard. I'm not a song writer, I did my best.*
She smiles at them, patting their head "Ya did amazin'ly dear. Yer as much as a natural is I expected ya to be, I'm proud o' ever lil thing ya do." She hugs them for a moment.
He plays a song from his homeland, from Yharnam, and sings a song with it "The moon shines brightest in the end, when all are alone, the darkest and the blood and the breaking of bone. No home is left for anyone, gods sit on their thrones. so pick of your weapons, and steel yourself strong. This may be your last night, yet you stand up and fight, a hunter dies a hunter, and that's all that we are."
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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"I ain't incredible at it, I just had a lot more practice than I might like. Yer momma was an adventurer after all, an' that means people ended up gettin' hurt a lot."
"We should probably leave the ideas of home making for when we have ideas for a family to build." He says with a chuckle and a smile "Those days are far from now, or at least, not as close as today." He sits down on the piano bench, smiling.
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.)
"Do all that ya can, feel sorry, but don't beat yerself up 'bout it. Ya saved my life, it's okay."
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.)
He nods, backing up and sitting on the edge of the bed
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She lets go of them, sitting next to them and smiling at them.
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.)
"I understand that." She responds, pausing a moment. "Well, it'd be better for me to have it and not need it than the inverse." She adds, continuing to look over the star charts for anything that catches her eye.
"Yes, of course- we have a long ways to go before we need to think of any of that." She responds, sitting on the bench beside him and leaning on him a bit.
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)
He rubs his nose and sniffles, looking for his panda plushie.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She reaches out and hands it to them, "How about we do somethin' ya want ta do? Maybe paint together?"
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.)
hi
bye
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
hi fry
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
It isn't hard to find healing magic, especially with all that druids excel in. Around the Chalice it is most commonly found, seeming to have something to do with it "If ya are ever in a situation where yer fightin' somebody, I wanna know, just in case."
He leans against her as well, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and smiling softly "Imagine it, us, with a bunch of little ones, learning to hunt, and paint, and create. A long ways away."
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.)
(is anyone on?)
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
*Alrighty, I'm back!*
"Ideally, I won't ever be... but if that does happen, I'll let you know. Promise." She seems curious, looking around the Chalice for wherever Cure Wounds would be.
"A long ways away..." She repeats, trailing off as she thinks of something, before quickly pushing the thought aside.
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)
(hi Yvonne)
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
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
She helps them find Cure Wounds, very close to the Chalice itself "Good fer ya ta keep yerself from being hurt." She begins to help them learn how to cast it.
He turns around and begins to play out of the piano to get the thought out of his mind. He closes his eyes. Performance:28
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 does her best to follow her mother's guidance and replicate what she's doing, There is a very, very faint spark of healing magic that is created- just enough to maybe mend a papercut- and Omori seems surprised that it worked.
KK sits in silence, just listening to the piano and watching him play.
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)
*Sorry I took so long, writing a song is hard. I'm not a song writer, I did my best.*
She smiles at them, patting their head "Ya did amazin'ly dear. Yer as much as a natural is I expected ya to be, I'm proud o' ever lil thing ya do." She hugs them for a moment.
He plays a song from his homeland, from Yharnam, and sings a song with it "The moon shines brightest in the end, when all are alone, the darkest and the blood and the breaking of bone. No home is left for anyone, gods sit on their thrones. so pick of your weapons, and steel yourself strong. This may be your last night, yet you stand up and fight, a hunter dies a hunter, and that's all that we are."
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.)
*Hello everyone..*
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 heard you were going through some stuff. Are you okay?*
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.)
(how are you doing)
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