*I can do those, and I was hoping it wasn’t my turn.*
Damian is sitting in his room on the bed. He seems to be reading something though he sits in the dark, the light his eyes give off the only way he can read.
Camilla has set up a little side business, and is taking a few days off from adventuring to work on it. So far she’s just got a cart and some spices, which is all she really needs.
Benimaru is doing another rite for a fallen person, turned infernal and had to be put down. He doesn’t say any others, or at least not audible ones as he leans over their ashes.
Saphuno knocks on the door. "Damian?"
Aokiji, unburdened by his armor today, approaches the cart and bows. "Greetings."
"A damn shame." Time says, ticking and tapping as ever. She clicks her tongue as she crushes an hourglass
He doesn’t reply with more than a grunt, focused on what he’s reading.
She looks up at them, her eyes shining softly underneath all of her robes, “H-hello.” She says, not expecting a customer so soon.
The ash blows away as he stands to his feet, putting two hands in his pockets, “That hourglass should’ve been broken the moment they turned infernal.”
She sighs before cracking the door, peering in. "Damian... I'm scared.."
"Hello. Do you have any teas?"
"Wasn't theirs. How d'you know me?"
He looks up to them, his eyes tired and his head tilted, “Scared of what?” He asks, concern entering his voice.
She nods, reaching down to grab a cup and some other supplies, using her lantern to begin boiling water.
“You’re Father Time’s replacement right? Shinra told me about you, he didn’t say much, but you fit the bill just about right.”
"of drifting apart..." she says as she pads in and sits next to him
"Thank you." he sits down and crosses his legs, meditating lightly.
"That's me! And you're.. Benimaru." She says, tapping her chin
He looks over to her, sighing as his eyes turn back to that tired state, “Really? Dear, I love you the same as I always have. What makes you afraid?”
She watches them, confused though she continues to work, putting spices and other things into the tea.
“Correct, nice job.” He says, putting his flaming mop over his shoulders, cracking his neck.
"Just the other day, you seemed as if my kisses were atrocious.." she sniffles, hugging him
He simply waits.. before. "Have you seen a kitsune?"
"It's my only job. Well, I'm off. unless you'd like me to join you."
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Samaritan is in his kitchen, the restaurant closed at the moment, as he works on what appears to be a cake of sorts. Multiple layers sit in the oven, keeping warm.
Aix is in his factory, trying new perfumes out.
Riotan knocks on the door.
Thirteen, ever a chemist and lover of the same, is investigating the curious new establishment.
Samaritan opens it, his mask off for once. "Riotan" he said, a smile gracing his lips.
Aix looks over and waves, tying back his hair.
Rio sprints up to him and hugs him.
Thirteen was just looking around, taking notes in his journal. He waves back.
Samaritan hugs him back, beaming a bit. He smooths back his blonde hair and chuckles "Didn't expect that."
Aix tilts his head, watching him intently.
“What’d you think I would do, not be glad to see you?” Rio looks up at him.
Thirteen crosses the floor over to him. “Hello, sir.”
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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 can do those, and I was hoping it wasn’t my turn.*
Damian is sitting in his room on the bed. He seems to be reading something though he sits in the dark, the light his eyes give off the only way he can read.
Camilla has set up a little side business, and is taking a few days off from adventuring to work on it. So far she’s just got a cart and some spices, which is all she really needs.
Benimaru is doing another rite for a fallen person, turned infernal and had to be put down. He doesn’t say any others, or at least not audible ones as he leans over their ashes.
Saphuno knocks on the door. "Damian?"
Aokiji, unburdened by his armor today, approaches the cart and bows. "Greetings."
"A damn shame." Time says, ticking and tapping as ever. She clicks her tongue as she crushes an hourglass
He doesn’t reply with more than a grunt, focused on what he’s reading.
She looks up at them, her eyes shining softly underneath all of her robes, “H-hello.” She says, not expecting a customer so soon.
The ash blows away as he stands to his feet, putting two hands in his pockets, “That hourglass should’ve been broken the moment they turned infernal.”
She sighs before cracking the door, peering in. "Damian... I'm scared.."
"Hello. Do you have any teas?"
"Wasn't theirs. How d'you know me?"
He looks up to them, his eyes tired and his head tilted, “Scared of what?” He asks, concern entering his voice.
She nods, reaching down to grab a cup and some other supplies, using her lantern to begin boiling water.
“You’re Father Time’s replacement right? Shinra told me about you, he didn’t say much, but you fit the bill just about right.”
"of drifting apart..." she says as she pads in and sits next to him
"Thank you." he sits down and crosses his legs, meditating lightly.
"That's me! And you're.. Benimaru." She says, tapping her chin
He looks over to her, sighing as his eyes turn back to that tired state, “Really? Dear, I love you the same as I always have. What makes you afraid?”
She watches them, confused though she continues to work, putting spices and other things into the tea.
“Correct, nice job.” He says, putting his flaming mop over his shoulders, cracking his neck.
"Just the other day, you seemed as if my kisses were atrocious.." she sniffles, hugging him
He simply waits.. before. "Have you seen a kitsune?"
"It's my only job. Well, I'm off. unless you'd like me to join you."
He sighs and hugs them back, leaning into them, “Dear, don’t worry, I was just being childish, I’m sorry if I made you scared, I do love you.”
She shakes her head, putting the cup down to cool and stir.
“If you want to come along I won’t stop you, but killing infernals is my job, you don’t need to help.”
Samaritan is in his kitchen, the restaurant closed at the moment, as he works on what appears to be a cake of sorts. Multiple layers sit in the oven, keeping warm.
Aix is in his factory, trying new perfumes out.
Riotan knocks on the door.
Thirteen, ever a chemist and lover of the same, is investigating the curious new establishment.
Samaritan opens it, his mask off for once. "Riotan" he said, a smile gracing his lips.
Aix looks over and waves, tying back his hair.
Rio sprints up to him and hugs him.
Thirteen was just looking around, taking notes in his journal. He waves back.
Samaritan hugs him back, beaming a bit. He smooths back his blonde hair and chuckles "Didn't expect that."
Aix tilts his head, watching him intently.
“What’d you think I would do, not be glad to see you?” Rio looks up at him.
Thirteen crosses the floor over to him. “Hello, sir.”
"Of course not," he said, and tilts his head "I suppose I am more concerned what you ar planning because I know that mind of yours never rests."
Aix nods "Hello to you too."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Wolves everywhere let out a sleepy howl, ushering in the new season; One of bunnies and foxes. Spring has officially arrived, and Sam is now on the clock.
Beyond that, the air changes, and the Mink Gods, and their followers, have a shift in eye color; A pleasant, bountiful green
Sam is more busy, and lets out a stronger, more seedling heating pad like, heat, and has green eyes Jax is slightly weaker, and has green eyes Yuki is no longer as busy, and has green eyes Omi has green eyes Aokiji has green eyes Byren is unaffected
*this wouldn’t affect eito would it?*
*I wouldn't imagine, no. Eito is married to Omi, not aligned with him*
*alright then. want to rp?*
*yis*
Thirteen is going through his papers, agitated.
Mauric is making something with a lot of ground turkey.
Loriche is mourning at Threksos’s tomb.
In the stack is a flyer for Massive Marten Massage Clinic
"You better have a vision." Saphuno says from the door
She hears a ticking nearby
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*If anyone would like to roleplay, speak now or forever hold yer pieces.*
*(Throws 17 gold gallions at you)*
*I only take puzzle pieces my friend.*
*fine, take my spiderman puzzle*
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*Find just about any place filled with hate or pain or fear and essentially ask to be let in. The Nocturne (the sea/god of the Beach) is not a fickle lord, and allows even its enemies to see the carnage done to its children who simply wish to live*
Failure. You take 29 acid damage.
*gotcha*
Loriche is at Threksos’s tomb, mourning him.
Somehow, the drake lives, not taking anywhere near the damage he should have taken. He does scream, however. Many expletives. "How dare you! I am a dragon!"
She hears the crashing of waves and the rending of flesh behind her. A portal to the Beach has opened. (Unless you were looking for something else)
“Not much of a dragon yet.” He shrugs. “Worse will happen to you soon. Better I than a world that you can’t blame directly.”
(nope that’s what i meant) She looks up around the dark underground chamber and stares into the portal, confused. The ancient pains of this place seem to be made manifest for her.
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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.
*If anyone would like to roleplay, speak now or forever hold yer pieces.*
*(Throws 17 gold gallions at you)*
*I only take puzzle pieces my friend.*
*fine, take my spiderman puzzle*
*D E L I C O U S*
*Anyway. wanna rp?*
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"I am, in fact. And you may make me an offer." He reaches into his pocket and removes a bag of spices with a piece of paper stuck to it. A strong tea, instructions, and a recipe to make more. He then places one gold, one electrum, and two silver on the counter. "I do not have much, but I believe the gods have smiled upon my movement. Thus, I wish to bless others as I have been blessed."
The invisible thing, sharp and sticky, wraps around his wrist. "You're pretty lucky, then. Your Spiritual Sensitivity Level must be low." A thousand-yard stare enters his eyes for a moment before he shakes his head. "But a high SSL is a blessing, too. It means I can care for these Trueborns like no one else can."
He slides the money to the side, looking back at them and to their students outside “I would be happy to take some help inside of here, what prevents this place from growing and helping others is a lack of people, I’m the only person here to help most of the time, and I would like assistance.”
He nods along with their words “This world is quite the place, you’ve been given an opportunity no one else can get, I wish I could assist you, but I cannot.” He lets the creature wrap around his arm, whatever it may be, his skin seems durable, a tough hide of some kind, strangely enough.
"Of course. Perhaps it would be good training for them as well. I'll be here to help, of course, but if they get into trouble please let me handle it. They have been training to be warriors, and I doubt they recognize how fragile their lives are yet. They must learn to care for others as they learn to protect them."
"The task is monumental... but it is worth it. The NEO wants to grind these poor children into fuel." He sighs. "I can't imagine why. They fight so hard just to be born. I've had to watch them struggle every day since I was born. I didn't understand what I was seeing until I was six and my father told me... I couldn't stop crying for almost an entire day." His big eyes fill with tears as he looks at the unspeakable things around him.
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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.
*I can do those, and I was hoping it wasn’t my turn.*
Damian is sitting in his room on the bed. He seems to be reading something though he sits in the dark, the light his eyes give off the only way he can read.
Camilla has set up a little side business, and is taking a few days off from adventuring to work on it. So far she’s just got a cart and some spices, which is all she really needs.
Benimaru is doing another rite for a fallen person, turned infernal and had to be put down. He doesn’t say any others, or at least not audible ones as he leans over their ashes.
Saphuno knocks on the door. "Damian?"
Aokiji, unburdened by his armor today, approaches the cart and bows. "Greetings."
"A damn shame." Time says, ticking and tapping as ever. She clicks her tongue as she crushes an hourglass
He doesn’t reply with more than a grunt, focused on what he’s reading.
She looks up at them, her eyes shining softly underneath all of her robes, “H-hello.” She says, not expecting a customer so soon.
The ash blows away as he stands to his feet, putting two hands in his pockets, “That hourglass should’ve been broken the moment they turned infernal.”
She sighs before cracking the door, peering in. "Damian... I'm scared.."
"Hello. Do you have any teas?"
"Wasn't theirs. How d'you know me?"
He looks up to them, his eyes tired and his head tilted, “Scared of what?” He asks, concern entering his voice.
She nods, reaching down to grab a cup and some other supplies, using her lantern to begin boiling water.
“You’re Father Time’s replacement right? Shinra told me about you, he didn’t say much, but you fit the bill just about right.”
"of drifting apart..." she says as she pads in and sits next to him
"Thank you." he sits down and crosses his legs, meditating lightly.
"That's me! And you're.. Benimaru." She says, tapping her chin
He looks over to her, sighing as his eyes turn back to that tired state, “Really? Dear, I love you the same as I always have. What makes you afraid?”
She watches them, confused though she continues to work, putting spices and other things into the tea.
“Correct, nice job.” He says, putting his flaming mop over his shoulders, cracking his neck.
"Just the other day, you seemed as if my kisses were atrocious.." she sniffles, hugging him
He simply waits.. before. "Have you seen a kitsune?"
"It's my only job. Well, I'm off. unless you'd like me to join you."
He sighs and hugs them back, leaning into them, “Dear, don’t worry, I was just being childish, I’m sorry if I made you scared, I do love you.”
She shakes her head, putting the cup down to cool and stir.
“If you want to come along I won’t stop you, but killing infernals is my job, you don’t need to help.”
She rubs his back, sniffling. "I love you too. Mind if I lay with you while you read?"
"A polar bear? Short bunny? A lion?" He grabs the cup, letting it warm his paws.
"I got nothin but Me. I'll come."
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Samaritan is in his kitchen, the restaurant closed at the moment, as he works on what appears to be a cake of sorts. Multiple layers sit in the oven, keeping warm.
Aix is in his factory, trying new perfumes out.
Riotan knocks on the door.
Thirteen, ever a chemist and lover of the same, is investigating the curious new establishment.
Samaritan opens it, his mask off for once. "Riotan" he said, a smile gracing his lips.
Aix looks over and waves, tying back his hair.
Rio sprints up to him and hugs him.
Thirteen was just looking around, taking notes in his journal. He waves back.
Samaritan hugs him back, beaming a bit. He smooths back his blonde hair and chuckles "Didn't expect that."
Aix tilts his head, watching him intently.
“What’d you think I would do, not be glad to see you?” Rio looks up at him.
Thirteen crosses the floor over to him. “Hello, sir.”
"Of course not," he said, and tilts his head "I suppose I am more concerned what you ar planning because I know that mind of yours never rests."
Aix nods "Hello to you too."
“Pfft. Nothing right now. I’m just enjoying the spring…”
“I take it you’re the owner of this establishment?”
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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.
“Understood, if you aren’t around I can handle any of those children, don’t feel the need to worry.” He says with a chuckle, “You are doing a genuinely great service, and your help is tremendously appreciated, thank you again.”
He continues to nod, patting Prospero’s shoulder with his free hand, though he has to reach around to do so, going back to petting the creatures he cannot see, smiling the smallest fraction “A cruel world, with cruel people, you are among the good. I try to protect, but I am not a protector.”
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"Just the other day, you seemed as if my kisses were atrocious.." she sniffles, hugging him
He simply waits.. before. "Have you seen a kitsune?"
"It's my only job. Well, I'm off. unless you'd like me to join you."
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
They take the tackle hug, hugging them back, “What, sweetheart?” He asks curiously.
He opens his eyes, looking up to them, slightly confused by giving them space to sit.
He sighs and hugs them back, leaning into them, “Dear, don’t worry, I was just being childish, I’m sorry if I made you scared, I do love you.”
She shakes her head, putting the cup down to cool and stir.
“If you want to come along I won’t stop you, but killing infernals is my job, you don’t need to help.”
"Of course not," he said, and tilts his head "I suppose I am more concerned what you ar planning because I know that mind of yours never rests."
Aix nods "Hello to you too."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
In the stack is a flyer for Massive Marten Massage Clinic
"You better have a vision." Saphuno says from the door
She hears a ticking nearby
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*fine, take my spiderman puzzle*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
"KK asked me to be her bride or groom of honor," he chuckled.
Misha hands him one, smiling
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*D E L I C O U S*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Not much of a dragon yet.” He shrugs. “Worse will happen to you soon. Better I than a world that you can’t blame directly.”
(nope that’s what i meant) She looks up around the dark underground chamber and stares into the portal, confused. The ancient pains of this place seem to be made manifest for her.
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 Wendi.*
He looks surprised and smiling, “Didn’t know KK was gettin’ married, good fer ‘em.”
He takes the sandwich, smelling it to see if there’s anything humanoid in there before taking a bite, speaking softly “Thank you.”
*Anyway. wanna rp?*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Sadly, I must go. I need to help my coworker out with hauling things into the vault.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Morning everyone*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
*We can continue when you get back, or at least I’ll try to, goodbye for now.*
"Of course. Perhaps it would be good training for them as well. I'll be here to help, of course, but if they get into trouble please let me handle it. They have been training to be warriors, and I doubt they recognize how fragile their lives are yet. They must learn to care for others as they learn to protect them."
"The task is monumental... but it is worth it. The NEO wants to grind these poor children into fuel." He sighs. "I can't imagine why. They fight so hard just to be born. I've had to watch them struggle every day since I was born. I didn't understand what I was seeing until I was six and my father told me... I couldn't stop crying for almost an entire day." His big eyes fill with tears as he looks at the unspeakable things around him.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She rubs his back, sniffling. "I love you too. Mind if I lay with you while you read?"
"A polar bear? Short bunny? A lion?" He grabs the cup, letting it warm his paws.
"I got nothin but Me. I'll come."
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
“Pfft. Nothing right now. I’m just enjoying the spring…”
“I take it you’re the owner of this establishment?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Bye man, see you soon!*
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 Baalze.*
“Understood, if you aren’t around I can handle any of those children, don’t feel the need to worry.” He says with a chuckle, “You are doing a genuinely great service, and your help is tremendously appreciated, thank you again.”
He continues to nod, patting Prospero’s shoulder with his free hand, though he has to reach around to do so, going back to petting the creatures he cannot see, smiling the smallest fraction “A cruel world, with cruel people, you are among the good. I try to protect, but I am not a protector.”