Leo takes the bag. He mumbles to Festus, telling him to constantly protect Ana.
Theren grits his teeth. "And you just smelled all that?"
The bag is heavy, lumpy too, a lot of something inside. Ana stirs, though she doesn't wake up.
"No, I can just tell you're a good man." He says, sipping some of the water, "Apologies if I touched a nerve."
He peeks inside.
"Its fine. I do regret a lot in my life."
Teeth, a lot of them, probably used as indications of a completed bounty. Each of them have a tag attached, with the names of victims, some of them share Ana's last name.
"You aren't the only one. Regrets are one of the only things that last." He sighs.
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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.'
Leo takes the bag. He mumbles to Festus, telling him to constantly protect Ana.
Theren grits his teeth. "And you just smelled all that?"
The bag is heavy, lumpy too, a lot of something inside. Ana stirs, though she doesn't wake up.
"No, I can just tell you're a good man." He says, sipping some of the water, "Apologies if I touched a nerve."
He peeks inside.
"Its fine. I do regret a lot in my life."
Teeth, a lot of them, probably used as indications of a completed bounty. Each of them have a tag attached, with the names of victims, some of them share Ana's last name.
"You aren't the only one. Regrets are one of the only things that last." He sighs.
Leo drops the bag and vomits into the bathroom toilet.
"Cheers to that." he mumbles
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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.
KK is back at the Faceless Fair again, making sure everything is still in working order.
Helianth is still stuck in the Spelljammer, and is playing solitaire while it waits to be freed.
*Good morning my friend.*
Henry decides to come along, though he's down to his last floral shirt and part of sunglasses, helping where he can.
Tim make sure to visit any chance he gets, and watches them play cards happily.
*How art thou today, my dear agent of chaos?*
Most of their work is with repairing the Mannequins and other horrors that had been wandering the park- it seems the place has been doing a decent job of maintaining itself. Almost like it's alive... "Thank you for helping me with the repairs." She says, turning to face him as she stitches the arm of a Schism back onto its body. "I was worried I wouldn't be able to patch everything up before the Fair reopened."
After a while, Helianth looks up from their cards- it has an idea. "I think I might be able to control the ship from here- enough to set it on a course, at least." It says. "What say we get you another star? It might be the last little bit of power needed for you to ascend as well."
*I am going as well as I can be, I also wanted Mavis though!*
He doesn't know much on repairing them other than what he has seen her do, and what he has memorized from schematics, "Of course, my love. I don't know much, but I want to help where I can, and it's okay if I get blood on this shirt, because its red." He says with a smile at them, his canines a little sharper.
Tim looks up from the cards over to them, thinking about it for a moment before asking them curiously "Do you want me to ascend to godhood?" He asks, like a child who seeks guidance from an adult, not knowing what they want themselves.
Thorfinn, the monster hunter, runs over to them, putting his backpack down and looking at the beginning of a garden, a friendly smile on his face.
*That's wonderful! Sorry I missed your reply to Mavis- I'll add it now.*
She chuckles a bit at that last part, smiling at them, her own two rows of teeth all razor-sharp as well, still grinning as she pours more blood into the segments of the abomination's arms. "So, about the wedding, are there any places you have in mind for it?" She asks.
It looks over at him, leaning the tiny bit closer that it can. "Honestly? I do, but it's entirely your decision whether you do or not. I was suggesting it as you sounded eager to become a god when we last spoke." It responds.
Mavis looks up from her work, a small smile on her face as well. "Sup?" She asks, continuing to break up the soil with her shovel.
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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)
*That's wonderful! Sorry I missed your reply to Mavis- I'll add it now.*
She chuckles a bit at that last part, smiling at them, her own two rows of teeth all razor-sharp as well, still grinning as she pours more blood into the segments of the abomination's arms. "So, about the wedding, are there any places you have in mind for it?" She asks.
It looks over at him, leaning the tiny bit closer that it can. "Honestly? I do, but it's entirely your decision whether you do or not. I was suggesting it as you sounded eager to become a god when we last spoke." It responds.
Mavis looks up from her work, a small smile on her face as well. "Sup?" She asks, continuing to break up the soil with her shovel.
"Places? I've had some time to consider visiting my home town and having our wedding there, but I haven''t put much thought into it. Have you?" He asks as he brings more buckets of blood, scratching the back of his neck.
"Yeah... I think I wanna become a god, it sounds really cool and fun... but I don't know if I would be a good one. I don't wanna be a bad god or anything like that." He says, looking at them with real concern in his eyes "I don't wanna become bad... like my dad..."
He cracks his neck "What are ya doin'? Gardening?" His accent heavily British "Want any help? I know a decent bit about nature myself, after all, I'm a monster hunter." An energetic lad.
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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 bag is heavy, lumpy too, a lot of something inside. Ana stirs, though she doesn't wake up.
"No, I can just tell you're a good man." He says, sipping some of the water, "Apologies if I touched a nerve."
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.)
He peeks inside.
"Its fine. I do regret a lot in my life."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She looks to the vase smiling
The False God moves around "Why must you rush to assume I want anything?..."
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.
Teeth, a lot of them, probably used as indications of a completed bounty. Each of them have a tag attached, with the names of victims, some of them share Ana's last name.
"You aren't the only one. Regrets are one of the only things that last." He sighs.
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 drops the bag and vomits into the bathroom toilet.
"Cheers to that." he mumbles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It depicts both of Rei's forms, crudely painted on each side, and John in the middle.
"Because it's obvious you do. What do you want?" He asks again, his eyes burning.
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.)
"It's an all in one bakers tool" She hands it to him
The robot makes a whir similar to his name
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.
*That's wonderful! Sorry I missed your reply to Mavis- I'll add it now.*
She chuckles a bit at that last part, smiling at them, her own two rows of teeth all razor-sharp as well, still grinning as she pours more blood into the segments of the abomination's arms. "So, about the wedding, are there any places you have in mind for it?" She asks.
It looks over at him, leaning the tiny bit closer that it can. "Honestly? I do, but it's entirely your decision whether you do or not. I was suggesting it as you sounded eager to become a god when we last spoke." It responds.
Mavis looks up from her work, a small smile on her face as well. "Sup?" She asks, continuing to break up the soil with her shovel.
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 noise wakes Ana up, who looks up to the couch and hears Leo, "Is something wrong?" She doesn't notice the bag.
He puts down the empty cup, "Which makes me feel worse that I might kill 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.)
He examines it. "This is really cool. Quite the inventor arent you?"
ALex laughs happily a bit.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Leo vomits a bit more. "Im fine..." he calls
"Takes a lot to kill me."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Places? I've had some time to consider visiting my home town and having our wedding there, but I haven''t put much thought into it. Have you?" He asks as he brings more buckets of blood, scratching the back of his neck.
"Yeah... I think I wanna become a god, it sounds really cool and fun... but I don't know if I would be a good one. I don't wanna be a bad god or anything like that." He says, looking at them with real concern in his eyes "I don't wanna become bad... like my dad..."
He cracks his neck "What are ya doin'? Gardening?" His accent heavily British "Want any help? I know a decent bit about nature myself, after all, I'm a monster hunter." An energetic lad.
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 gets up from the couch "You don't sound fine, did something happen while I was asleep?"
He chuckles "I believe it, and I'm just some old 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.)
She opens her front pair of arms for a hug
"Calm down. Why must you be like this? Foolish anger..."
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.
(anyone want to rp?)
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
"Yes..." he whispers.
He smiles. "I dont quite believe that."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Good! Sry didn't see this*
"Hey" He waves to her
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.
He walks into the hug, putting down the vase.
"I don't want to waste my time. Fine if you want to talk without saying what you want, talk." He turns down the heat.
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 walks over to them, rubbing their back "Let it all out."
He smiles with them, pouring another glass of water "Wise of you not to. What is this town like?"
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.)
He just points at the bag.
"Calm most of the time."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.