Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"Some." She responds, taking the buckets of blood. "I considered the Rippling Court or other places we've been together, though I haven't made any concrete decisions." She adds, using a ladle to add a bit more blood to the construct before sending it on its way, drinking the small bit of blood left.
"You'll be a great god." It reassures him. "You'll be so much better than he ever could have been. I promise you that."
"Yep- trying to garden, anyway." She responds with much less energy, seeming a little tired. "Sure, I'd love help."
He stands next to her, and watches her drink a bit of the blood, "Dear, I could've gotten you some water, I didn't know you liked blood." He says with a smile, "I'm glad I'm not the only one, though it stains my teeth when I drink any."
He nods along with their words once more, smiling a little bit "Okay, then I want to become a god."
He runs over to them, leaning down on one knee and sticking to fingers into the soil before reaching into his backpack, "I have something great that'll help with this."
"I didn't know I liked it either- that was my first time actually tasting it, I think." She responds with a crimson-stained grin.
"Wonderful." It replies, the roots attached to the ship shifting slightly as the Spelljammer sets its course for another nearby star.
She watches him do this with equal curiosity and confusion. "And that is?" She asks, genuinely curious.
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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)
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"I didn't know I liked it either- that was my first time actually tasting it, I think." She responds with a crimson-stained grin.
"Wonderful." It replies, the roots attached to the ship shifting slightly as the Spelljammer sets its course for another nearby star.
She watches him do this with equal curiosity and confusion. "And that is?" She asks, genuinely curious.
He looks at her teeth and smile a little bit of his own "Well now that you know, I would be happy to provide you with as much as you like." He stretches, cracking his neck,
Tim pulls out his book, as this will likely take a while and begins to read and practice some of his spells, trying not to do anything too powerful.
He pulls out a giant shell, likely one that used to belong to a hermit crab. It seems really strong, that is until Thorfinn begins crushing it into a powder with his bare hands "This is a great fertilizer, and good at enriching soil."
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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.'
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"I didn't know I liked it either- that was my first time actually tasting it, I think." She responds with a crimson-stained grin.
"Wonderful." It replies, the roots attached to the ship shifting slightly as the Spelljammer sets its course for another nearby star.
She watches him do this with equal curiosity and confusion. "And that is?" She asks, genuinely curious.
He looks at her teeth and smile a little bit of his own "Well now that you know, I would be happy to provide you with as much as you like." He stretches, cracking his neck,
Tim pulls out his book, as this will likely take a while and begins to read and practice some of his spells, trying not to do anything too powerful.
He pulls out a giant shell, likely one that used to belong to a hermit crab. It seems really strong, that is until Thorfinn begins crushing it into a powder with his bare hands "This is a great fertilizer, and good at enriching soil."
"Thank you, dear. Though, maybe I should wait until we're done fixing all the constructs before I have more." She says, picking up the buckets of blood and beginning to look around for it any of the other constructs need repairs. "Should the wedding be themed in some way? Or would it be a more traditional ceremony?" She asks, producing her notepad and pen.
Helianth watches him practice, providing guidance where it can as the ship approaches another doomed star, the star's light shrinking back in dread of the inevitable.
"Oh, cool. Thank you." She responds, producing a small packet of lavender seeds from her pocket and tearing the corner open, scattering them along the prepared spot of land.
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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)
"Thank you, dear. Though, maybe I should wait until we're done fixing all the constructs before I have more." She says, picking up the buckets of blood and beginning to look around for it any of the other constructs need repairs. "Should the wedding be themed in some way? Or would it be a more traditional ceremony?" She asks, producing her notepad and pen.
Helianth watches him practice, providing guidance where it can as the ship approaches another doomed star, the star's light shrinking back in dread of the inevitable.
"Oh, cool. Thank you." She responds, producing a small packet of lavender seeds from her pocket and tearing the corner open, scattering them along the prepared spot of land.
"Themed? Possibly, though I don't think many people will be interested in a wedding based on the things we may theme the wedding around. Do you have any family that may come visit? I don't, but that's because most of mine are dead or have disowned me." He says, bringing the rest of the mannequins who need repairs, holding their hands like a father leading their children.
He's currently trying to cast Counter spell without turning off most of the electronics in the ship as if it were an emp, which is what happened the first time he showed them.
He sprinkles the shell dust over the dirt to help them, "You're welcome. I'm Thorfinn by the way, who might you be ma'am?" He asks, giving a polite bow with a broad smile once he's finished.
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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.'
He looks up at their smile with one of his own.
"You're staring, you want something." His own face tired and flat.
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.)
*Gonna go for a bit. Very eepy and i have a free period since my teacher isnt here. So imma nap*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Have a good nap man, I'll miss ya, take care. Dream of joyful dreams.*
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.)
The robot tilts their head with the beat, happily
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"I didn't know I liked it either- that was my first time actually tasting it, I think." She responds with a crimson-stained grin.
"Wonderful." It replies, the roots attached to the ship shifting slightly as the Spelljammer sets its course for another nearby star.
She watches him do this with equal curiosity and confusion. "And that is?" She asks, genuinely curious.
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)
She picks up the vase with one of her smaller arms
"You just seem relatively unimpressed..."
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He looks at her teeth and smile a little bit of his own "Well now that you know, I would be happy to provide you with as much as you like." He stretches, cracking his neck,
Tim pulls out his book, as this will likely take a while and begins to read and practice some of his spells, trying not to do anything too powerful.
He pulls out a giant shell, likely one that used to belong to a hermit crab. It seems really strong, that is until Thorfinn begins crushing it into a powder with his bare hands "This is a great fertilizer, and good at enriching soil."
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 isn't a masterpiece, but with John's practice, it's gotten decent.
He snaps his fingers, and the sun flickers for a moment "You're probably strong, but so am I."
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 stares at it happily
"Hmm... I see..." He looks to the sun
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He looks up to them, "What do you think of it?"
The flicker didn't last long, but it was like all the light just stopped "Are you a god of something or another?"
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 perfect" she replies, that being what she truthfully thinks of it
"Some might say that, yes" More spikes grow out of his flesh
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"Thank you, dear. Though, maybe I should wait until we're done fixing all the constructs before I have more." She says, picking up the buckets of blood and beginning to look around for it any of the other constructs need repairs. "Should the wedding be themed in some way? Or would it be a more traditional ceremony?" She asks, producing her notepad and pen.
Helianth watches him practice, providing guidance where it can as the ship approaches another doomed star, the star's light shrinking back in dread of the inevitable.
"Oh, cool. Thank you." She responds, producing a small packet of lavender seeds from her pocket and tearing the corner open, scattering them along the prepared spot of land.
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)
(anyone want to rp?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*I'd love to! Any character in particular you'd like?*
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)
(Omori and whoever else you'd like to use)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Themed? Possibly, though I don't think many people will be interested in a wedding based on the things we may theme the wedding around. Do you have any family that may come visit? I don't, but that's because most of mine are dead or have disowned me." He says, bringing the rest of the mannequins who need repairs, holding their hands like a father leading their children.
He's currently trying to cast Counter spell without turning off most of the electronics in the ship as if it were an emp, which is what happened the first time he showed them.
He sprinkles the shell dust over the dirt to help them, "You're welcome. I'm Thorfinn by the way, who might you be ma'am?" He asks, giving a polite bow with a broad smile once he's finished.
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 smiles up at them, "Are you just saying that because you love me?"
He raises an eyebrow "I don't think you are." He rolls his shoulders, "But who cares what I think."
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.)
Omori is at the Inn, making a simple sketch of something.
KK is on the roof of the Inn, also drawing something.
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 bird lands on the table
Isaac comes up with a handheld telescope
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(you want to rp Jester?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin