*no one on discord is responding to my clever memes and it's damaging my self esteem*
*I would if I was there, but I don’t have discord.*
*all good. i was just exaggerating. want anyone for the roleplaying from me?*
*I would love to rp, if you would want to, who would you like?*
*i asked you first /j*
*Sersha and John?*
*Of course, here you go.*
Sersha is meditating while considering asking Malafasa out on a date to go hunt a giant scorpion. Sans swirling around her as she considers.
John is still kind of just living life, though he does seem a bit happier than he usually does. He’s not even bothered by the wound in his side leaking blood.
"That's really good! You a stage magician or a mage? Or maybe both?" He looks back to the oil and checks it once more, and seems satisfied before putting two chicken legs in.
He puts the coins away, his hands going back to fidgeting as he nods, before stopping himself “I… was a stage magician, and a dancer too… I’m not anymore…” He looks down to his shuffling feet.
"Oh. I see. I imagine whoever employed you, wherever they are, must be sad to not have you anymore." He copies the foot shuffling with a bit of playfulness.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"That's really good! You a stage magician or a mage? Or maybe both?" He looks back to the oil and checks it once more, and seems satisfied before putting two chicken legs in.
He puts the coins away, his hands going back to fidgeting as he nods, before stopping himself “I… was a stage magician, and a dancer too… I’m not anymore…” He looks down to his shuffling feet.
"Oh. I see. I imagine whoever employed you, wherever they are, must be sad to not have you anymore." He copies the foot shuffling with a bit of playfulness.
He chuckles a bit at watching them copy him, which eases him just a little bit, before sighing “I… don’t think that they mind anymore either… when is the chicken going to be done?”
*no one on discord is responding to my clever memes and it's damaging my self esteem*
*I would if I was there, but I don’t have discord.*
*all good. i was just exaggerating. want anyone for the roleplaying from me?*
*I would love to rp, if you would want to, who would you like?*
*i asked you first /j*
*Sersha and John?*
*Of course, here you go.*
Sersha is meditating while considering asking Malafasa out on a date to go hunt a giant scorpion. Sans swirling around her as she considers.
John is still kind of just living life, though he does seem a bit happier than he usually does. He’s not even bothered by the wound in his side leaking blood.
Malafasa lands gently behind her, watching.
Riotan is wandering about and notices him. "You gonna drink any of that?"
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*no one on discord is responding to my clever memes and it's damaging my self esteem*
*I would if I was there, but I don’t have discord.*
*all good. i was just exaggerating. want anyone for the roleplaying from me?*
*I would love to rp, if you would want to, who would you like?*
*i asked you first /j*
*Sersha and John?*
*Of course, here you go.*
Sersha is meditating while considering asking Malafasa out on a date to go hunt a giant scorpion. Sans swirling around her as she considers.
John is still kind of just living life, though he does seem a bit happier than he usually does. He’s not even bothered by the wound in his side leaking blood.
Malafasa lands gently behind her, watching.
Riotan is wandering about and notices him. "You gonna drink any of that?"
She feels the gentle breeze of her landing, and opens her eyes, smiling at them.
He looks over to them, and down to his side “Probably not a lot of it, I’ve got blood to spare.”
"Oh. I see. I imagine whoever employed you, wherever they are, must be sad to not have you anymore." He copies the foot shuffling with a bit of playfulness.
He chuckles a bit at watching them copy him, which eases him just a little bit, before sighing “I… don’t think that they mind anymore either… when is the chicken going to be done?”
*Had a family meeting, back now.*
"A couple minutes, friend. Say, what's your name, buddy? I'm Austin. People call me Sweets!" He pulls some individually wrapped candies out of his court and tosses them around like a burst of confetti.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Oh. I see. I imagine whoever employed you, wherever they are, must be sad to not have you anymore." He copies the foot shuffling with a bit of playfulness.
He chuckles a bit at watching them copy him, which eases him just a little bit, before sighing “I… don’t think that they mind anymore either… when is the chicken going to be done?”
*Had a family meeting, back now.*
"A couple minutes, friend. Say, what's your name, buddy? I'm Austin. People call me Sweets!" He pulls some individually wrapped candies out of his court and tosses them around like a burst of confetti.
His hands shoot out, catching all of the candies, putting them back in Austin’s hands “I’m… Angelo…” He says, looking back down to the ground after catching each one of the candies “Sorry, instinct… catching things was one of my tricks.”
*no one on discord is responding to my clever memes and it's damaging my self esteem*
*I would if I was there, but I don’t have discord.*
*all good. i was just exaggerating. want anyone for the roleplaying from me?*
*I would love to rp, if you would want to, who would you like?*
*i asked you first /j*
*Sersha and John?*
*Of course, here you go.*
Sersha is meditating while considering asking Malafasa out on a date to go hunt a giant scorpion. Sans swirling around her as she considers.
John is still kind of just living life, though he does seem a bit happier than he usually does. He’s not even bothered by the wound in his side leaking blood.
Malafasa lands gently behind her, watching.
Riotan is wandering about and notices him. "You gonna drink any of that?"
She feels the gentle breeze of her landing, and opens her eyes, smiling at them.
He looks over to them, and down to his side “Probably not a lot of it, I’ve got blood to spare.”
"Hi!" Birds can't really smile, but if they could, Mala definitely would be.
"Oh that's just wasteful then."
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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*Of course, here you go.*
Sersha is meditating while considering asking Malafasa out on a date to go hunt a giant scorpion. Sans swirling around her as she considers.
John is still kind of just living life, though he does seem a bit happier than he usually does. He’s not even bothered by the wound in his side leaking blood.
*Heya mates!*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Heya Tarra.*
"Oh. I see. I imagine whoever employed you, wherever they are, must be sad to not have you anymore." He copies the foot shuffling with a bit of playfulness.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*how're you doing?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 chuckles a bit at watching them copy him, which eases him just a little bit, before sighing “I… don’t think that they mind anymore either… when is the chicken going to be done?”
*Doing as good as I can.*
Malafasa lands gently behind her, watching.
Riotan is wandering about and notices him. "You gonna drink any of that?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*that's good :3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 feels the gentle breeze of her landing, and opens her eyes, smiling at them.
He looks over to them, and down to his side “Probably not a lot of it, I’ve got blood to spare.”
*How about you?*
*Aliveish*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Well, I assume there is no way I can help, so wanna rp?*
*Sure*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Had a family meeting, back now.*
"A couple minutes, friend. Say, what's your name, buddy? I'm Austin. People call me Sweets!" He pulls some individually wrapped candies out of his court and tosses them around like a burst of confetti.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Who you want?*
*Hello. Would anyone like to roleplay?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
His hands shoot out, catching all of the candies, putting them back in Austin’s hands “I’m… Angelo…” He says, looking back down to the ground after catching each one of the candies “Sorry, instinct… catching things was one of my tricks.”
*I would love to, who would you like?*
"Hi!" Birds can't really smile, but if they could, Mala definitely would be.
"Oh that's just wasteful then."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.