His body is light and flexible, as if it were barely there. "How are you so certain of your love?" He asks, sounding genuinely curious.
He trembles weakly, never expecting the chance to touch them at all, this little bit is worth everything he could give "I... I don't know... I just do..."
Silence. Then a pat on the back. "...I believe you."
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
His body is light and flexible, as if it were barely there. "How are you so certain of your love?" He asks, sounding genuinely curious.
He trembles weakly, never expecting the chance to touch them at all, this little bit is worth everything he could give "I... I don't know... I just do..."
Silence. Then a pat on the back. "...I believe you."
He eventually down let go of them, sitting back down on the couch, wiping away his tears "I'm sorry, ya shouldn't have ta see yer father like this."
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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.'
"Shadows are good for menial tasks or ones where you're there to keep an eye on them, but they lack the intelligence and capability to do more. If you haven't noticed, more intelligent creatures have more complex needs. Love is a common one, and it drives the weak and feeble to serve their betters, so long as their betters offer something resembling that love in return. It's how I keep my more intelligent minions in line. I convince them that I care about them, and they convince themselves that they care about me."
"I see... I'll keep that in mind for after I've reset their memory." It replies with unnerving nonchalance. "The creatures of this place seem so... frivolous. And yet, they never fully commit to that. They always try to keep some 'moral high-ground'. It's sickening."
He turns the page. "Why are you talking to me?"
"Why not?" It laughs a bit to itself. "I sensed there was a similarly powerful entity that recently arrived- that being you- and wanted to... meet the neighbors, in a sense. I am- or, was- known as the Seer. And you are?"
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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)
It screeches and roars, squirming as Oliver covers his eyes and rocks back and forth, crying from the loud noises
"STOP OR I'LL [GP]IN' BREAK YER NECK, UNDERSTOOD?" She says, her hold crushing them as she sees Oliver nearby.
It nods, snarling and gasping for air
She lets go of them, before getting off the ground, holding Oliver's hands.
Oliver is crying and wailing as the creature curls up in the corner, back to the noise
She hugs them, and comforts them "It's okay, the wound is gone, an' the monster will never hurt ya again. Okay?" She shoots a glance at the creature, making sure they understand that is a threat.
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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.'
It screeches and roars, squirming as Oliver covers his eyes and rocks back and forth, crying from the loud noises
"STOP OR I'LL [GP]IN' BREAK YER NECK, UNDERSTOOD?" She says, her hold crushing them as she sees Oliver nearby.
It nods, snarling and gasping for air
She lets go of them, before getting off the ground, holding Oliver's hands.
Oliver is crying and wailing as the creature curls up in the corner, back to the noise
She hugs them, and comforts them "It's okay, the wound is gone, an' the monster will never hurt ya again. Okay?" She shoots a glance at the creature, making sure they understand that is a threat.
The creature hasn't seemed to have heard. Oliver nods and leaves the cave to go play.
The creature stays in its corner, clawing up the walls
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The creature hasn't seemed to have heard. Oliver nods and leaves the cave to go play.
The creature stays in its corner, clawing up the walls
The moment Oliver leaves, Merabelle closes the cave and cracks her knuckles, "Ya hurt Oliver, ya scared Omori. I want ya ta explain why I shouldn't hit ya with enough radiant power ta turn ya ta dust?"
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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
The creature hasn't seemed to have heard. Oliver nods and leaves the cave to go play.
The creature stays in its corner, clawing up the walls
The moment Oliver leaves, Merabelle closes the cave and cracks her knuckles, "Ya hurt Oliver, ya scared Omori. I want ya ta explain why I shouldn't hit ya with enough radiant power ta turn ya ta dust?"
It looms over her, slamming her into the cave wall. "Not..my...fault..." it hisses
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The creature hasn't seemed to have heard. Oliver nods and leaves the cave to go play.
The creature stays in its corner, clawing up the walls
The moment Oliver leaves, Merabelle closes the cave and cracks her knuckles, "Ya hurt Oliver, ya scared Omori. I want ya ta explain why I shouldn't hit ya with enough radiant power ta turn ya ta dust?"
It looms over her, slamming her into the cave wall. "Not..my...fault..." it hisses
She lets herself be slammed, her tail wrapping around their arm as her fangs and claws grow "Then who's is it?"
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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.'
She lets go of them, before getting off the ground, holding Oliver's hands.
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.)
Silence. Then a pat on the back. "...I believe you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Oliver is crying and wailing as the creature curls up in the corner, back to the noise
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(you want to rp theren?)
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
He eventually down let go of them, sitting back down on the couch, wiping away his tears "I'm sorry, ya shouldn't have ta see yer father like this."
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.)
"Why not?" It laughs a bit to itself. "I sensed there was a similarly powerful entity that recently arrived- that being you- and wanted to... meet the neighbors, in a sense. I am- or, was- known as the Seer. And you are?"
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 hugs them, and comforts them "It's okay, the wound is gone, an' the monster will never hurt ya again. Okay?" She shoots a glance at the creature, making sure they understand that is a threat.
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.)
*Would anyone else like to rp with my other characters?*
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)
The creature hasn't seemed to have heard. Oliver nods and leaves the cave to go play.
The creature stays in its corner, clawing up the walls
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I would love to if you would like to. It's entirely up to you though.*
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 am back.*
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 gtg in 5 min :[ *
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The moment Oliver leaves, Merabelle closes the cave and cracks her knuckles, "Ya hurt Oliver, ya scared Omori. I want ya ta explain why I shouldn't hit ya with enough radiant power ta turn ya ta dust?"
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'd love to as well! Any particular character(s) you'd like?*
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)
*That sucks man.*
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.)
*Nope, how about you? Sorry, I just don't feel the power to choose these days.*
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 afternoon wendo)
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
It looms over her, slamming her into the cave wall. "Not..my...fault..." it hisses
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Welcome back bud.*
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 lets herself be slammed, her tail wrapping around their arm as her fangs and claws grow "Then who's is it?"
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.)