*I have characters from a victorian mystery story. Who do you want?* *Marina: Socially awkward, manipulative, infodumps about tapestries, eats cranberries raw. Vc: unknown so far* *Lillian: Conspiracy theorist, snoop, really overzealous, has trauma. Vc: goldilocks from the last wish* *Charlotte: Ditz, aspiring mage, daydreamer, girly girl, says surprisingly smart things sometimes: Vc: idk yet* *Hattie: Alchemist, chaotic, clumsy, almost always has her potions blow up on her, plays the sousaphone: Vc: Vee from toh*
*isn't Lillia the person made of like clay or smth
*same name, diff char. This is Lillian Hargrove*
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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)
*I have characters from a victorian mystery story. Who do you want?* *Marina: Socially awkward, manipulative, infodumps about tapestries, eats cranberries raw. Vc: unknown so far* *Lillian: Conspiracy theorist, snoop, really overzealous, has trauma. Vc: goldilocks from the last wish* *Charlotte: Ditz, aspiring mage, daydreamer, girly girl, says surprisingly smart things sometimes: Vc: idk yet* *Hattie: Alchemist, chaotic, clumsy, almost always has her potions blow up on her, plays the sousaphone: Vc: Vee from toh*
*isn't Lillia the person made of like clay or smth
*I have characters from a victorian mystery story. Who do you want?* *Marina: Socially awkward, manipulative, infodumps about tapestries, eats cranberries raw. Vc: unknown so far* *Lillian: Conspiracy theorist, snoop, really overzealous, has trauma. Vc: goldilocks from the last wish* *Charlotte: Ditz, aspiring mage, daydreamer, girly girl, says surprisingly smart things sometimes: Vc:the girl in this clip https://www.pinterest.com/pin/1085437947692438925/ *Hattie: Alchemist, chaotic, clumsy, almost always has her potions blow up on her, plays the sousaphone: Vc: Vee from toh*
*I need me a good abusive relationship right about now. Gimme marina.*
*she's manipulative in the way I can be. Like the appeal to pathos kind. I don't like it, and neither does she, but when you're backed up against a wall, it's your only option.*
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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)
*I think I'd be good for you And you'd be good for me so please, hello, i'm here, and i'm waitiiiiing. *
(hi salem)
*meowdy*
(you want to rp?)
Pyren is soaring low in the air, just above the market place
Mac is driving his waffle truck about
Cyvus is whittling something.
Iris waves at her
*no waffles?... (sniff, sniff) okay...*
She waves back, slowing down and landing in front of them.
"good view?"
"not as good as the one I got now~" she smiles.
Iris smiles back "thanks"
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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
*I have characters from a victorian mystery story. Who do you want?* *Marina: Socially awkward, manipulative, infodumps about tapestries, eats cranberries raw. Vc: unknown so far* *Lillian: Conspiracy theorist, snoop, really overzealous, has trauma. Vc: goldilocks from the last wish* *Charlotte: Ditz, aspiring mage, daydreamer, girly girl, says surprisingly smart things sometimes: Vc:the girl in this clip https://www.pinterest.com/pin/1085437947692438925/ *Hattie: Alchemist, chaotic, clumsy, almost always has her potions blow up on her, plays the sousaphone: Vc: Vee from toh*
*I need me a good abusive relationship right about now. Gimme marina.*
*she's manipulative in the way I can be. Like the appeal to pathos kind. I don't like it, and neither does she, but when you're backed up against a wall, it's your only option.*
so i'll rp*
A girl in a simple dress sits in the corner, tapping the table with the bottom of her mug. Her mousy brown hair is in a braid down her back, and her fringe falls in her eyes.
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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)
“Just a… friend of… Damian’s… an old friend.” He says, it’s incredibly obvious he knows Damian, but he’s lying about being a friend.
He chuckles at that “I’m not too old, late 80s.”
He turns to them, putting to of the hands behind his head, leaving the others in his pockets. He tilts back to look at them, one of his Pupils an X, the other an O “Magic?”
"You would have been there at the funeral, or at the grave when I saw his brother. Goodbye." he begins to shut the door.
"You've aged worse than me." he chuckles. "You make me feel 60 again, i'm sitting here at 107."
"Specifically, which kind?"
A foot slides into the door, stopping it from closing “I never was much of a liar. I’m going to need that corpse from you.”
“What a compliment.” He says sarcastically, laughing just a bit “It’s hard to age gracefully when you’re a soldier at this age.”
“Fire magic, the divine kind.” He says, falling off his feet, floating in the air, the tattoos on his biceps and chest glowing blue.
"You can't [GP] have it." he says with a mad cackle, his eyes glazing over with a red tinge. He jabs his spoon into their foot, his posture becoming worse. Lucidity has slipped away.
"Speak for yourself, lad!" he chuckles. 'Cyvus Thorneweaver, ex commander of a kings army." he reaches out to shake their hand
A sigil on her shoulder, an intricate sword with an I, glows blue in response. "Where did you get it?"
He sighs, making a gesture and a trident appearing in his hands “Looks like I’ve got to do this the hard way, things are never easy are they?” Makes me a con save as he snaps his fingers.
He takes their hand, giving them a firm gripped handshake despite his age and tired bone “Winston, General of a former lord’s army.” He smiles.
“Born with it, or I guess born isn’t the right word, always had it I guess, cool tattoo, not as cool as mine, but cool.” He says with a grin, looking up at them as flames keep him floating.
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 have characters from a victorian mystery story. Who do you want?* *Marina: Socially awkward, manipulative, infodumps about tapestries, eats cranberries raw. Vc: unknown so far* *Lillian: Conspiracy theorist, snoop, really overzealous, has trauma. Vc: goldilocks from the last wish* *Charlotte: Ditz, aspiring mage, daydreamer, girly girl, says surprisingly smart things sometimes: Vc:the girl in this clip https://www.pinterest.com/pin/1085437947692438925/ *Hattie: Alchemist, chaotic, clumsy, almost always has her potions blow up on her, plays the sousaphone: Vc: Vee from toh*
*I need me a good abusive relationship right about now. Gimme marina.*
*she's manipulative in the way I can be. Like the appeal to pathos kind. I don't like it, and neither does she, but when you're backed up against a wall, it's your only option.*
so i'll rp*
A girl in a simple dress sits in the corner, tapping the table with the bottom of her mug. Her mousy brown hair is in a braid down her back, and her fringe falls in her eyes.
The bartender, Yuri, approaches. She pulls her curly mop out of her face and looks a bit annoyed. "You need another drink, sweetie?"
"Uh," she takes her hand off the cup and fishes through her bag, coming up empty. "No"
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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)
*I think I'd be good for you And you'd be good for me so please, hello, i'm here, and i'm waitiiiiing. *
(hi salem)
*meowdy*
(you want to rp?)
Pyren is soaring low in the air, just above the market place
Mac is driving his waffle truck about
Cyvus is whittling something.
Iris waves at her
*no waffles?... (sniff, sniff) okay...*
She waves back, slowing down and landing in front of them.
"good view?"
"not as good as the one I got now~" she smiles.
Iris smiles back "thanks"
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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
*same name, diff char. This is Lillian Hargrove*
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)
*Ah*
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.
*she's manipulative in the way I can be. Like the appeal to pathos kind. I don't like it, and neither does she, but when you're backed up against a wall, it's your only option.*
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)
*So, anyone wanna RP?*
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.
*Who do you want?*
Iris smiles back "thanks"
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
*izza eesa alive*
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, how are you?*
so i'll rp*
A girl in a simple dress sits in the corner, tapping the table with the bottom of her mug. Her mousy brown hair is in a braid down her back, and her fringe falls in her eyes.
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)
He sighs, making a gesture and a trident appearing in his hands “Looks like I’ve got to do this the hard way, things are never easy are they?” Makes me a con save as he snaps his fingers.
He takes their hand, giving them a firm gripped handshake despite his age and tired bone “Winston, General of a former lord’s army.” He smiles.
“Born with it, or I guess born isn’t the right word, always had it I guess, cool tattoo, not as cool as mine, but cool.” He says with a grin, looking up at them as flames keep him floating.
(pulls out spray bottle)
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
"Uh," she takes her hand off the cup and fishes through her bag, coming up empty. "No"
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)
*Uh IDK I just want one of my chars to be romanced (If you are okay with romancing my chars)*
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.
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