"Ow..." he mumbled, rubbing his cheek where she slapped him. "And to me, yes you are."
Theren blows out his candle and follows her
She sighs, "I want to be mad at you, but I love you so much." She kisses him passionately
She leads them to where she has created a mural of Theren, more a rough chronological of his life, made mostly of guesses other than anything else, ending with him being the family man he is today "Took a whole lot o' paint, but I did it fer ya."
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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.'
"Ow..." he mumbled, rubbing his cheek where she slapped him. "And to me, yes you are."
Theren blows out his candle and follows her
She sighs, "I want to be mad at you, but I love you so much." She kisses him passionately
She leads them to where she has created a mural of Theren, more a rough chronological of his life, made mostly of guesses other than anything else, ending with him being the family man he is today "Took a whole lot o' paint, but I did it fer ya."
Leo looks surprised and confused by the emotions he's feeling.
Theren stares at the mural, his hands shaking as he looks slowly down the timeline.
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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.
Ana, who is a muscular black woman in militaristic garb, including an amazingly designed breastplate and Arbalest, walks past, waving politely with a smile.
Sersha sees them flying, smiling and waving up at them.
"Hi." He waves back.
She lands beside her. "It's good to see you!"
*btw is the black crown going to start inciting anything soon?*
"Hello. I haven't seen you before, I'm Anastasia, but just call me Ana."
She smiles brighter "Good to see you too."
*Man, I'ma be honest, I completely forgot about the Black Crown, maybe if I can think of something.*
"I'm Yod. Haven't seen you either, but I don't stick around here all that much."
"So, I had an idea for when we go out next, if you still wanted to."
*maybe something to steal? or someone to destroy?*
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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.
"Ow..." he mumbled, rubbing his cheek where she slapped him. "And to me, yes you are."
Theren blows out his candle and follows her
She sighs, "I want to be mad at you, but I love you so much." She kisses him passionately
She leads them to where she has created a mural of Theren, more a rough chronological of his life, made mostly of guesses other than anything else, ending with him being the family man he is today "Took a whole lot o' paint, but I did it fer ya."
Leo looks surprised and confused by the emotions he's feeling.
Theren stares at the mural, his hands shaking as he looks slowly down the timeline.
Eventually, she pulls away, "This wedding is about the both of us, okay?"
"Somethin' wrong Theren? I ain't know most o' yer story, so it just a bit o' guessin' but I can change things if ya want." She says, looking to their shaking hands.
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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.'
"Ow..." he mumbled, rubbing his cheek where she slapped him. "And to me, yes you are."
Theren blows out his candle and follows her
She sighs, "I want to be mad at you, but I love you so much." She kisses him passionately
She leads them to where she has created a mural of Theren, more a rough chronological of his life, made mostly of guesses other than anything else, ending with him being the family man he is today "Took a whole lot o' paint, but I did it fer ya."
Leo looks surprised and confused by the emotions he's feeling.
Theren stares at the mural, his hands shaking as he looks slowly down the timeline.
Eventually, she pulls away, "This wedding is about the both of us, okay?"
"Somethin' wrong Theren? I ain't know most o' yer story, so it just a bit o' guessin' but I can change things if ya want." She says, looking to their shaking hands.
He nods, breathing air heavily.
He stares at the point in his life where he's depicted as a monster, a slave to his mind and the Nameless God.
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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.
"I'm okay...i miss my wife and kids...they just....vanished.."
"What?!" Now Thirteen looks alarmed. "And you haven't been searching?"
"I have...every day..."
"I expected nothing less of you, of course, but some means can end up more effective than others. If I had the materials, I could try to scry them, but..."
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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.
"I'm okay...i miss my wife and kids...they just....vanished.."
"What?!" Now Thirteen looks alarmed. "And you haven't been searching?"
"I have...every day..."
"I expected nothing less of you, of course, but some means can end up more effective than others. If I had the materials, I could try to scry them, but..."
"But what..."
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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.
*Good morning, my lovely paradoxes! How doth thee fare?*
(I am annoyed but otherwise good)
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"I'm okay...i miss my wife and kids...they just....vanished.."
"What?!" Now Thirteen looks alarmed. "And you haven't been searching?"
"I have...every day..."
"I expected nothing less of you, of course, but some means can end up more effective than others. If I had the materials, I could try to scry them, but..."
"But what..."
"I don't have a thousand gold to spend on a silver incantation bowl full of the River Jordan's water. So there have to be other options."
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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.
"I'm okay...i miss my wife and kids...they just....vanished.."
"What?!" Now Thirteen looks alarmed. "And you haven't been searching?"
"I have...every day..."
"I expected nothing less of you, of course, but some means can end up more effective than others. If I had the materials, I could try to scry them, but..."
"But what..."
"I don't have a thousand gold to spend on a silver incantation bowl full of the River Jordan's water. So there have to be other options."
"There is always another way.."
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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.
She sighs, "I want to be mad at you, but I love you so much." She kisses him passionately
She leads them to where she has created a mural of Theren, more a rough chronological of his life, made mostly of guesses other than anything else, ending with him being the family man he is today "Took a whole lot o' paint, but I did it fer ya."
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.)
Leo looks surprised and confused by the emotions he's feeling.
Theren stares at the mural, his hands shaking as he looks slowly down the timeline.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I'm Yod. Haven't seen you either, but I don't stick around here all that much."
"So, I had an idea for when we go out next, if you still wanted to."
*maybe something to steal? or someone to destroy?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Eventually, she pulls away, "This wedding is about the both of us, okay?"
"Somethin' wrong Theren? I ain't know most o' yer story, so it just a bit o' guessin' but I can change things if ya want." She says, looking to their shaking 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.)
*Good morning, my lovely paradoxes! How doth thee fare?*
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 nods, breathing air heavily.
He stares at the point in his life where he's depicted as a monster, a slave to his mind and the Nameless God.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*That I could definitely do, give me a few days to think something up.*
"Neither do I. Archer?" She gestures to the arrows, "Those look pretty well made."
Her smile grows even brighter as she gets happier "I would love to go anywhere with you."
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 fareth as well as one may. How art thou my dear Yvonne?*
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 expected nothing less of you, of course, but some means can end up more effective than others. If I had the materials, I could try to scry them, but..."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*im okay. Today is canonically Therens birthday :D *
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"But what..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Yep. People don't value this kind of craftsmanship anymore, so it's up to me."
"Well I was thinking I could take you up to the mountains? It's so peaceful, as long as you're not scared of heights."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(I am annoyed but otherwise good)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*I am faring well as well. Good to hear thou art doing alright. :D*
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 don't have a thousand gold to spend on a silver incantation bowl full of the River Jordan's water. So there have to be other options."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She smiles softly, rubbing her lipstick of their lips.
She pats their shoulder softly, tilting her head, "Theren, don't blame yerself fer somethin' that wasn't yer fault. Maybe this was a bad gift."
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.)
"There is always another way.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"It's up to those that do care, you aren't the only one though." She says with a chuckle.
She thinks about it for a moment before nodding "I've never been somewhere that height before, I imagine it will be spectacular."
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.)
*Yeah, wanna rp? It's cool if not, I'm chill either way.*
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.)
Leo smiles at her
"No no, its a good gift." he says quietly.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.