*I kinda want to use my Television host dude but he is rather powerful..*
(afternoon wendo)
*Ey there Lunnie*
(how are you doing)
*Playing the Musical section of Alan Wake 2 again because it makes me giggle.*
(nice lol. you want to rp)
*Eh, not really tbh. Thank you for the offer tho :)*
(anytime my friend)
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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
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
*alright, I’ve thought a bit about what I like about my favorite characters, now I have a question for you guys*
*what things, if anything, do you like about my characters?*
*One thing I love about all of your characters is how they all have such wonderfully crafted personalities- You excel at conveying the characters' emotion and thought process through text, and I absolutely love how you write them!*
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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 back yall, if only for a moment. Anybody else here?*
*I'm here! You up for rp, be it old interactions or new?*
*I am happy for either, it’s up to you if you want one or another.*
*Works with me! Now, let me see...*
Omori is in her Starry Form, still figuring out just how this stellar power works.
KK finds the clearing where the Seer's Shadow is continuing to accumulate power, and immediately flees the scene with absolute terror.
Tim walks through the forest, a look of fear in his eyes as clings to his book nearby.
Henry also learned about the clearing, but had an entirely different reaction, finding it more interesting than anything he’s ever encountered, this is the closest to a eldritch god he’s found.
*I’m back yall, if only for a moment. Anybody else here?*
*I'm here! You up for rp, be it old interactions or new?*
*I am happy for either, it’s up to you if you want one or another.*
*Works with me! Now, let me see...*
Omori is in her Starry Form, still figuring out just how this stellar power works.
KK finds the clearing where the Seer's Shadow is continuing to accumulate power, and immediately flees the scene with absolute terror.
Tim walks through the forest, a look of fear in his eyes as clings to his book nearby.
Henry also learned about the clearing, but had an entirely different reaction, finding it more interesting than anything he’s ever encountered, this is the closest to a eldritch god he’s found.
The druid-in-training sees Tim and walks over, her constellations trailing behind her. "Hey, Tim. I- Is everything alright?" She asks, sensing his worry.
KK notices Henry just chilling near the epicenter of an Elder Evil's accumulating power and madness, and goes over to him, panic in all her eyes. "Please tell me I'm not the only one seeing this..."
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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 back yall, if only for a moment. Anybody else here?*
*I'm here! You up for rp, be it old interactions or new?*
*I am happy for either, it’s up to you if you want one or another.*
*Works with me! Now, let me see...*
Omori is in her Starry Form, still figuring out just how this stellar power works.
KK finds the clearing where the Seer's Shadow is continuing to accumulate power, and immediately flees the scene with absolute terror.
Tim walks through the forest, a look of fear in his eyes as clings to his book nearby.
Henry also learned about the clearing, but had an entirely different reaction, finding it more interesting than anything he’s ever encountered, this is the closest to a eldritch god he’s found.
The druid-in-training sees Tim and walks over, her constellations trailing behind her. "Hey, Tim. I- Is everything alright?" She asks, sensing his worry.
KK notices Henry just chilling near the epicenter of an Elder Evil's accumulating power and madness, and goes over to him, panic in all her eyes. "Please tell me I'm not the only one seeing this..."
He shakes his head, shivering “I… someone died… and I… I couldn’t help…” He says, looking down at the ground, looking at his spell book.
He looks up to her, writing in his own journal, his eyes with that same familiar madness she saw within his eyes before, though much more intense this time “No, no , no it is amazing isn’t it?” He walks over to her, holding her.
*I’m back yall, if only for a moment. Anybody else here?*
*I'm here! You up for rp, be it old interactions or new?*
*I am happy for either, it’s up to you if you want one or another.*
*Works with me! Now, let me see...*
Omori is in her Starry Form, still figuring out just how this stellar power works.
KK finds the clearing where the Seer's Shadow is continuing to accumulate power, and immediately flees the scene with absolute terror.
Tim walks through the forest, a look of fear in his eyes as clings to his book nearby.
Henry also learned about the clearing, but had an entirely different reaction, finding it more interesting than anything he’s ever encountered, this is the closest to a eldritch god he’s found.
The druid-in-training sees Tim and walks over, her constellations trailing behind her. "Hey, Tim. I- Is everything alright?" She asks, sensing his worry.
KK notices Henry just chilling near the epicenter of an Elder Evil's accumulating power and madness, and goes over to him, panic in all her eyes. "Please tell me I'm not the only one seeing this..."
He shakes his head, shivering “I… someone died… and I… I couldn’t help…” He says, looking down at the ground, looking at his spell book.
He looks up to her, writing in his own journal, his eyes with that same familiar madness she saw within his eyes before, though much more intense this time “No, no , no it is amazing isn’t it?” He walks over to her, holding her.
Omori is surprised for a few seconds, but silent, placing a hand gently on his shoulder, just trying to be comforting but not finding the words.
She looks out at the clearing with a similar madness for a moment, before looking back to him with worry once more. "It's... it frightens me, I'll admit. I know this one. It's beautiful, sure... but it's the source of a lot of pain."
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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 back yall, if only for a moment. Anybody else here?*
*I'm here! You up for rp, be it old interactions or new?*
*I am happy for either, it’s up to you if you want one or another.*
*Works with me! Now, let me see...*
Omori is in her Starry Form, still figuring out just how this stellar power works.
KK finds the clearing where the Seer's Shadow is continuing to accumulate power, and immediately flees the scene with absolute terror.
Tim walks through the forest, a look of fear in his eyes as clings to his book nearby.
Henry also learned about the clearing, but had an entirely different reaction, finding it more interesting than anything he’s ever encountered, this is the closest to a eldritch god he’s found.
The druid-in-training sees Tim and walks over, her constellations trailing behind her. "Hey, Tim. I- Is everything alright?" She asks, sensing his worry.
KK notices Henry just chilling near the epicenter of an Elder Evil's accumulating power and madness, and goes over to him, panic in all her eyes. "Please tell me I'm not the only one seeing this..."
He shakes his head, shivering “I… someone died… and I… I couldn’t help…” He says, looking down at the ground, looking at his spell book.
He looks up to her, writing in his own journal, his eyes with that same familiar madness she saw within his eyes before, though much more intense this time “No, no , no it is amazing isn’t it?” He walks over to her, holding her.
Omori is surprised for a few seconds, but silent, placing a hand gently on his shoulder, just trying to be comforting but not finding the words.
She looks out at the clearing with a similar madness for a moment, before looking back to him with worry once more. "It's... it frightens me, I'll admit. I know this one. It's beautiful, sure... but it's the source of a lot of pain."
Tim shivers even greater at their touch before breaking down into tears, hugging them tightly as tears fall down his face.
He shakes himself out of his reverence, putting his journal away slowly, noticing her worry fully “I… I’m sorry… I shouldn’t let myself be taken in by the… I won’t let myself be consumed by it.” He gives her a kiss, before letting go “We should… we should go…”
*hello i'm back! I still have my pirate* Mckinley is still in the tavern at the bar, this time with some pie and cider.
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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)
*alright, I’ve thought a bit about what I like about my favorite characters, now I have a question for you guys*
*what things, if anything, do you like about my characters?*
*One thing I love about all of your characters is how they all have such wonderfully crafted personalities- You excel at conveying the characters' emotion and thought process through text, and I absolutely love how you write them!*
*bleh. I want to RP now but my characters feel.. bland.*
*That’s an absolutely awful feeling but I completely understand that.*
*I want to play my TV talk show host but he is only drawn to negative folk and needs their emotions to appear. The rest of my characters.. I don't know.*
*bleh. I want to RP now but my characters feel.. bland.*
*That’s an absolutely awful feeling but I completely understand that.*
*I want to play my TV talk show host but he is only drawn to negative folk and needs their emotions to appear. The rest of my characters.. I don't know.*
*I don’t know if I could do anything about that, but I might be able to do something about that. Do you want any of mine?*
(anytime my friend)
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
*I’m back yall, if only for a moment. Anybody else here?*
*I'm here! You up for rp, be it old interactions or new?*
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
*I am happy for either, it’s up to you if you want one or another.*
*Hello again, Moon! Wouldst thou like to rp?*
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)
*Works with me! Now, let me see...*
Omori is in her Starry Form, still figuring out just how this stellar power works.
KK finds the clearing where the Seer's Shadow is continuing to accumulate power, and immediately flees the scene with absolute terror.
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)
*alright, I’ve thought a bit about what I like about my favorite characters, now I have a question for you guys*
*what things, if anything, do you like about my characters?*
*One thing I love about all of your characters is how they all have such wonderfully crafted personalities- You excel at conveying the characters' emotion and thought process through text, and I absolutely love how you write them!*
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)
Tim walks through the forest, a look of fear in his eyes as clings to his book nearby.
Henry also learned about the clearing, but had an entirely different reaction, finding it more interesting than anything he’s ever encountered, this is the closest to a eldritch god he’s found.
The druid-in-training sees Tim and walks over, her constellations trailing behind her. "Hey, Tim. I- Is everything alright?" She asks, sensing his worry.
KK notices Henry just chilling near the epicenter of an Elder Evil's accumulating power and madness, and goes over to him, panic in all her eyes. "Please tell me I'm not the only one seeing this..."
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 shakes his head, shivering “I… someone died… and I… I couldn’t help…” He says, looking down at the ground, looking at his spell book.
He looks up to her, writing in his own journal, his eyes with that same familiar madness she saw within his eyes before, though much more intense this time “No, no , no it is amazing isn’t it?” He walks over to her, holding her.
Omori is surprised for a few seconds, but silent, placing a hand gently on his shoulder, just trying to be comforting but not finding the words.
She looks out at the clearing with a similar madness for a moment, before looking back to him with worry once more. "It's... it frightens me, I'll admit. I know this one. It's beautiful, sure... but it's the source of a lot of pain."
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)
*bleh. I want to RP now but my characters feel.. bland.*
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
Tim shivers even greater at their touch before breaking down into tears, hugging them tightly as tears fall down his face.
He shakes himself out of his reverence, putting his journal away slowly, noticing her worry fully “I… I’m sorry… I shouldn’t let myself be taken in by the… I won’t let myself be consumed by it.” He gives her a kiss, before letting go “We should… we should go…”
*That’s an absolutely awful feeling but I completely understand that.*
*hello i'm back! I still have my pirate*
Mckinley is still in the tavern at the bar, this time with some pie and cider.
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)
*aww, thank you!*
*I want to play my TV talk show host but he is only drawn to negative folk and needs their emotions to appear. The rest of my characters.. I don't know.*
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 don’t know if I could do anything about that, but I might be able to do something about that. Do you want any of mine?*