*Might intro this guy on the Dome as an adult. Possibly looking for a sidekick.*
“I’ll be just a speck compared to what you become, though it may take you some time to compare to my true dragon form.”
*Will he remember Rag? Also, I would definitely be willing to make a sidekick for him.*
"Woah! You have a true dragon form? What does that look like?"
*Oh, absolutely. And he'll have a size category all to himself, so he'd be able to throw Rag around like a ragdoll if they fought. And I might let him turn humanoid with a magic item or something.*
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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.
*Might intro this guy on the Dome as an adult. Possibly looking for a sidekick.*
“I’ll be just a speck compared to what you become, though it may take you some time to compare to my true dragon form.”
*Will he remember Rag? Also, I would definitely be willing to make a sidekick for him.*
"Woah! You have a true dragon form? What does that look like?"
*Oh, absolutely. And he'll have a size category all to himself, so he'd be able to throw Rag around like a ragdoll if they fought. And I might let him turn humanoid with a magic item or something.*
“That’s a good question, but I’ve got a better one for you, would you like to see my true form for yourself?”
*I honestly think Rag would let himself be tossed around even if he wasn’t stronger than him, just for the novelty of having someone he once taught and helped bring even greater than he is. Rag is just one of my favorites, ya know?”
Tim sits at the base of a nearby tree, practicing his magic, though he doesn’t need to considering he’s a god now.
Eithan, seemingly effortlessly sticks a knife into their jaw before they can bite down, locking it open before going back to polishing his blade, “Don’t be rude.” He says calmly, humming an ageless song to himself.
Tim sits at the base of a nearby tree, practicing his magic, though he doesn’t need to considering he’s a god now.
Eithan, seemingly effortlessly sticks a knife into their jaw before they can bite down, locking it open before going back to polishing his blade, “Don’t be rude.” He says calmly, humming an ageless song to himself.
Loriche waves at him.
Riotan just as effortlessly swallows the knife. “I can’t have any fun anymore, can I? That’s power creep for ya.”
He looks up from his book, smiling and waving back to them, looking like a normal child, human again.
He shakes his head, “I would say that I am more… someone who doesn’t easily go down, a demon I’m guessing?” He asks politely.
“You haven’t seen any deer around here, have you?”
“I can be just about anything, really.” He seems to disintegrate, his scales falling to the ground and clattering against each other, revealing nothing underneath.
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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.
The day has come. A portal opens to the Beach, and a large man with an American flag cape and a strange helmet emerges. Three NEO soldiers stand guard. They had been expecting him.
But I do my best to make things right...
They fire Dark Energy-filled bullets into him at only a few feet of range, but virtually none of their shots connect with their massive target as space seems to curve around him. The rounds that do land fall to the ground intact after a flash of golden light. They're so busy trying to pump the man full of depleted uranium that they don't notice the shadowy hag manifesting behind them.
I roll deeper down the hole...
Baba Prizrak puts her hands on the first two's shoulders, draining their fear and hatred and leaving them with nothing but a vague wistfulness. They stop shooting. The third, evidently the leader, whips around and fires a couple shots at the Nightmare, leaving an opening for the superhero to pull him into a hug and drain his negative emotions as well.
I've been holding on with all my might...
Three confused soldiers stand guard at a portal, laughing and telling jokes, messing around for about 20 minutes until they have enough Dark Energy to even remember their darker thoughts. They immediately rush to find a phone, to call in to tell the higher-ups what happened.
*I am let out of my tarrasque sized gay cage for like 20 minutes :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.
"Really? Even you? You're really big..."
*Might intro this guy on the Dome as an adult. Possibly looking for a sidekick.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I’ll be just a speck compared to what you become, though it may take you some time to compare to my true dragon form.”
*Will he remember Rag? Also, I would definitely be willing to make a sidekick for him.*
*pls before I go back*
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.
"Woah! You have a true dragon form? What does that look like?"
*Oh, absolutely. And he'll have a size category all to himself, so he'd be able to throw Rag around like a ragdoll if they fought. And I might let him turn humanoid with a magic item or something.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*welp can't start one now will watched until I is gone*
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.
*I gotta go in like 5 minutes, but I love you all!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*noooooooo! I'm being banished to my gay room for being a gay furry but gone! Nooooooooo!*
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.
“That’s a good question, but I’ve got a better one for you, would you like to see my true form for yourself?”
*I honestly think Rag would let himself be tossed around even if he wasn’t stronger than him, just for the novelty of having someone he once taught and helped bring even greater than he is. Rag is just one of my favorites, ya know?”
“You haven’t seen any deer around here, have you?”
“I can be just about anything, really.” He seems to disintegrate, his scales falling to the ground and clattering against each other, revealing nothing underneath.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*yellow.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*green.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hey there dudes! Guess who's back?*
So cold to live without a soul...
The day has come. A portal opens to the Beach, and a large man with an American flag cape and a strange helmet emerges. Three NEO soldiers stand guard. They had been expecting him.
But I do my best to make things right...
They fire Dark Energy-filled bullets into him at only a few feet of range, but virtually none of their shots connect with their massive target as space seems to curve around him. The rounds that do land fall to the ground intact after a flash of golden light. They're so busy trying to pump the man full of depleted uranium that they don't notice the shadowy hag manifesting behind them.
I roll deeper down the hole...
Baba Prizrak puts her hands on the first two's shoulders, draining their fear and hatred and leaving them with nothing but a vague wistfulness. They stop shooting. The third, evidently the leader, whips around and fires a couple shots at the Nightmare, leaving an opening for the superhero to pull him into a hug and drain his negative emotions as well.
I've been holding on with all my might...
Three confused soldiers stand guard at a portal, laughing and telling jokes, messing around for about 20 minutes until they have enough Dark Energy to even remember their darker thoughts. They immediately rush to find a phone, to call in to tell the higher-ups what happened.
Prospero has stormed the Beach.
And there is no fight that can break him.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*blue.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I have a slushie*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*What flavor?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
(morning wendo :D)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
You're no longer my concern
Faces from my past return
Another lesson yet to learn
*Hopes and dreams.
Oh wait, no, I'm wrong, that's just coco-cola and cherry. Silly me, it tastes the same."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*An understandable mistake.*
*WRONG (body slams you)*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*[Gets crushed and turns to dust]*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]