He sticks with the more comfortable subject. "Well, magic and cooking aren't too different. You can even combine the two if you like. I'm not very good at that, so I usually just don't."
“It sounds fun, though it’s not something I can do very well, not good at magic or cooking, but I’m trying to.” He looks at the chicken, “You are probably better at both than me, or at least one of them.”
"All I can do with magic is make monsters, and they're kind of... they usually don't like me. So I don't make them last very long. Cooking is easier than magic. Or at least more intuitive to mortal minds."
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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.
He sticks with the more comfortable subject. "Well, magic and cooking aren't too different. You can even combine the two if you like. I'm not very good at that, so I usually just don't."
“It sounds fun, though it’s not something I can do very well, not good at magic or cooking, but I’m trying to.” He looks at the chicken, “You are probably better at both than me, or at least one of them.”
"All I can do with magic is make monsters, and they're kind of... they usually don't like me. So I don't make them last very long. Cooking is easier than magic. Or at least more intuitive to mortal minds."
“Wow… you make monsters? That’s cool… even if they don’t like you… I can barely even control my magic at all, I’m just… scared sometimes, and I accidentally hurt people.”
"All I can do with magic is make monsters, and they're kind of... they usually don't like me. So I don't make them last very long. Cooking is easier than magic. Or at least more intuitive to mortal minds."
“Wow… you make monsters? That’s cool… even if they don’t like you… I can barely even control my magic at all, I’m just… scared sometimes, and I accidentally hurt people.”
"Well, maybe you can get someone who knows how to do it better, and ask them to teach you. My magic is pretty dangerous too. There's this angel thing that really wants to meet me, and if I try to create something that takes a while it might come through."
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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.
"All I can do with magic is make monsters, and they're kind of... they usually don't like me. So I don't make them last very long. Cooking is easier than magic. Or at least more intuitive to mortal minds."
“Wow… you make monsters? That’s cool… even if they don’t like you… I can barely even control my magic at all, I’m just… scared sometimes, and I accidentally hurt people.”
"Well, maybe you can get someone who knows how to do it better, and ask them to teach you. My magic is pretty dangerous too. There's this angel thing that really wants to meet me, and if I try to create something that takes a while it might come through."
“Okay… I’ll try to meet someone who can teach me more about my powers.” He notices that his mask has tilted slightly and moves it back to the way it was before, “You’re nice Austin.”
“Friend of mine named Paracelsus. She’s absolutely insane, love her.”
"Sounds good..." She takes it. "What was the plan?"
"Heh. Sounds like fun."
“We are going to do something my people used to do when going on dates, and hunt a giant scorpion.” She begins leaning them somewhere.
“They are fun, how are things going for you?”
"There are giant scorpions around here?"
"Same as usual. As you've heard every time you've asked. Have you ever met Samaritan, by the way?"
”There are, but they usually don’t come out around strong people.” She leads them to a cave.
“Once, and we mainly talked about you. I wouldn’t call us friends, but we certainly are far from enemies.”
"Gotcha." She takes out her hammer carefully.
"Nice. What'd you think of him?"
She leads them through the cave, until they have the nest of a giant scorpion, sleeping. It seems to have several weapons stuck in its carapace, as if people have tried before.
“I think he is strong, and a good man, we didn’t talk that long, what does my opinion matter?”
“Friend of mine named Paracelsus. She’s absolutely insane, love her.”
"Sounds good..." She takes it. "What was the plan?"
"Heh. Sounds like fun."
“We are going to do something my people used to do when going on dates, and hunt a giant scorpion.” She begins leaning them somewhere.
“They are fun, how are things going for you?”
"There are giant scorpions around here?"
"Same as usual. As you've heard every time you've asked. Have you ever met Samaritan, by the way?"
”There are, but they usually don’t come out around strong people.” She leads them to a cave.
“Once, and we mainly talked about you. I wouldn’t call us friends, but we certainly are far from enemies.”
"Gotcha." She takes out her hammer carefully.
"Nice. What'd you think of him?"
She leads them through the cave, until they have the nest of a giant scorpion, sleeping. It seems to have several weapons stuck in its carapace, as if people have tried before.
“I think he is strong, and a good man, we didn’t talk that long, what does my opinion matter?”
"Oooh. What do we do?"
"Because if you insulted him I'd do things to you that would make the gods want to vomit."
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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.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
*Cut for Jobah.*
She puts her mask on, coating her spear with thick poison, before going to attack, leaving Malafasa to follow. (Surprise round) To hit:2220 Damage:97 Scorpion con saves or take 87 Con save:915
“I guess im lucky I like your boyfriend then. Anyone you approve I probably would’ve approved of either way.”
*people please cut you Quote chains. I'm on cellular device RN*
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.
"All I can do with magic is make monsters, and they're kind of... they usually don't like me. So I don't make them last very long. Cooking is easier than magic. Or at least more intuitive to mortal minds."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“We are going to do something my people used to do when going on dates, and hunt a giant scorpion.” She begins leaning them somewhere.
“They are fun, how are things going for you?”
“No, I mean what I said.” He smiles up at them, “I should continue my workout.”
“Wow… you make monsters? That’s cool… even if they don’t like you… I can barely even control my magic at all, I’m just… scared sometimes, and I accidentally hurt people.”
"There are giant scorpions around here?"
"Same as usual. As you've heard every time you've asked. Have you ever met Samaritan, by the way?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut w/ Jester*
It sits and pretty much spots them
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.
”There are, but they usually don’t come out around strong people.” She leads them to a cave.
“Once, and we mainly talked about you. I wouldn’t call us friends, but we certainly are far from enemies.”
He doesn’t need it too much, but is still happy to just have them there.
"Well, maybe you can get someone who knows how to do it better, and ask them to teach you. My magic is pretty dangerous too. There's this angel thing that really wants to meet me, and if I try to create something that takes a while it might come through."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Gotcha." She takes out her hammer carefully.
"Nice. What'd you think of him?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*good place to end?*
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.
“Okay… I’ll try to meet someone who can teach me more about my powers.” He notices that his mask has tilted slightly and moves it back to the way it was before, “You’re nice Austin.”
She leads them through the cave, until they have the nest of a giant scorpion, sleeping. It seems to have several weapons stuck in its carapace, as if people have tried before.
“I think he is strong, and a good man, we didn’t talk that long, what does my opinion matter?”
*If you want to end, sure.*
"Oooh. What do we do?"
"Because if you insulted him I'd do things to you that would make the gods want to vomit."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Oh yeah also I'm gone drawing hot femboy and tomboy furries*
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.
*:DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut for Jobah.*
She puts her mask on, coating her spear with thick poison, before going to attack, leaving Malafasa to follow. (Surprise round) To hit:22 20 Damage:9 7 Scorpion con saves or take 8 7 Con save:9 15
“I guess im lucky I like your boyfriend then. Anyone you approve I probably would’ve approved of either way.”
*Not gay… but I do love both femboys and Tomboys, though one is better than the other.*