*In the entirety of the world, I am meaningless and insignificant. What I say and do doesn't matter and my own life is a blip in the cosmic friggin everything. No matter what I do, it is literally meaningless.*
*Yeah, but literally everyone is meaningless if you want to think of it that way. It doesn't matter how much you mean compared to everything, it matters what you mean to others you can compare to, and you mean a lot to me.*
*That's the issue though, I don't know why anyone cares for me or even for others anymore.*
*I don't know what to tell you other than your likable and friendly, if so many people care about you, I don't think it matters why.*
*Part of me wants to die at this point because the government is failing, our climate is dying, people are cruel and violent..*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*In the entirety of the world, I am meaningless and insignificant. What I say and do doesn't matter and my own life is a blip in the cosmic friggin everything. No matter what I do, it is literally meaningless.*
*Yeah, but literally everyone is meaningless if you want to think of it that way. It doesn't matter how much you mean compared to everything, it matters what you mean to others you can compare to, and you mean a lot to me.*
*That's the issue though, I don't know why anyone cares for me or even for others anymore.*
*I don't know what to tell you other than your likable and friendly, if so many people care about you, I don't think it matters why.*
*Part of me wants to die at this point because the government is failing, our climate is dying, people are cruel and violent..*
*You say people like all people when you know that's not true, and giving up solves nothing other than making it easier for everything to fail. It's better to make things a little better in some way than not at all. I want to die but I know it won't do anything.*
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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.'
They walks together hand in hand, Leo smiling happily
She leans against them, sighing happily and watching the clouds as they go along.
"You feeling okay?"
She does seem a little tired, "I am doing alright."
He offers his shoulder for her to lean on
She takes it, wrapping her arms around their neck as they walk together.
He scoops her into a bridal carry.
*OMG Jester!! Do you remember X! The bodygaurd that was hired for one of your characters????*
*I've been waiting for you to bring him back, Tresa has been missing X for the longest time.*
She cradles in their arms, running a hand down their chest, "Thank you, hun."
*I will happily bring him back right now*
"of course."
Walking down the bustling city street is a young man with neatly cut black hair with dark blue highlights. He has mechanical legs, and a robotic eye, and wears futuristic street clothes. He has scuffed sneakers, a big white and black jacket, and a black shirt underneath. X looks a bit more mature and older, and most definitely more happy. He hums to himself as he jumps from roof to roof
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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.
They walks together hand in hand, Leo smiling happily
She leans against them, sighing happily and watching the clouds as they go along.
"You feeling okay?"
She does seem a little tired, "I am doing alright."
He offers his shoulder for her to lean on
She takes it, wrapping her arms around their neck as they walk together.
He scoops her into a bridal carry.
*OMG Jester!! Do you remember X! The bodygaurd that was hired for one of your characters????*
*I've been waiting for you to bring him back, Tresa has been missing X for the longest time.*
She cradles in their arms, running a hand down their chest, "Thank you, hun."
*I will happily bring him back right now*
"of course."
Walking down the bustling city street is a young man with neatly cut black hair with dark blue highlights. He has mechanical legs, and a robotic eye, and wears futuristic street clothes. He has scuffed sneakers, a big white and black jacket, and a black shirt underneath. X looks a bit more mature and older, and most definitely more happy. He hums to himself as he jumps from roof to roof
"I could just eat you up, you know that?"
Following not far behind on the street is Tresa, now that shes healthy and free of her sickness, shes able to finally get stronger. She's running at a full stride to keep up with X, smiling up at them.
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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.'
They walks together hand in hand, Leo smiling happily
She leans against them, sighing happily and watching the clouds as they go along.
"You feeling okay?"
She does seem a little tired, "I am doing alright."
He offers his shoulder for her to lean on
She takes it, wrapping her arms around their neck as they walk together.
He scoops her into a bridal carry.
*OMG Jester!! Do you remember X! The bodygaurd that was hired for one of your characters????*
*I've been waiting for you to bring him back, Tresa has been missing X for the longest time.*
She cradles in their arms, running a hand down their chest, "Thank you, hun."
*I will happily bring him back right now*
"of course."
Walking down the bustling city street is a young man with neatly cut black hair with dark blue highlights. He has mechanical legs, and a robotic eye, and wears futuristic street clothes. He has scuffed sneakers, a big white and black jacket, and a black shirt underneath. X looks a bit more mature and older, and most definitely more happy. He hums to himself as he jumps from roof to roof
"I could just eat you up, you know that?"
Following not far behind on the street is Tresa, now that shes healthy and free of her sickness, shes able to finally get stronger. She's running at a full stride to keep up with X, smiling up at them.
"Why would you eat your husband?"
X jumps down and lands infront of her, a big grin on his face. "How are ya feeling today kiddo?"
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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.
Omori is doing some research with her star charts, when she gets an idea. She looks back at the trash can beside her desk, and after a few seconds of internal debating, retrieves a single crumpled piece of paper from within. Strange symbols cover both sides of the page- a remnant of what the Curse of the Witness showed her. She grabs a few of her books, setting them on the desk as well, and tries to discern what the glyphs mean, if they mean anything at all.
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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)
*I'm alive, and doing decent I suppose.*
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 takes it, wrapping her arms around their neck as they walk together.
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.)
*Part of me wants to die at this point because the government is failing, our climate is dying, people are cruel and violent..*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He scoops her into a bridal carry.
*OMG Jester!! Do you remember X! The bodygaurd that was hired for one of your characters????*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*You say people like all people when you know that's not true, and giving up solves nothing other than making it easier for everything to fail. It's better to make things a little better in some way than not at all. I want to die but I know it won't do anything.*
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've been waiting for you to bring him back, Tresa has been missing X for the longest time.*
She cradles in their arms, running a hand down their chest, "Thank you, hun."
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 will happily bring him back right now*
"of course."
Walking down the bustling city street is a young man with neatly cut black hair with dark blue highlights. He has mechanical legs, and a robotic eye, and wears futuristic street clothes. He has scuffed sneakers, a big white and black jacket, and a black shirt underneath. X looks a bit more mature and older, and most definitely more happy. He hums to himself as he jumps from roof to roof
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I could just eat you up, you know that?"
Following not far behind on the street is Tresa, now that shes healthy and free of her sickness, shes able to finally get stronger. She's running at a full stride to keep up with X, smiling up at them.
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.)
"Why would you eat your husband?"
X jumps down and lands infront of her, a big grin on his face. "How are ya feeling today kiddo?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She shrugs, beginning to nibble on his collarbone soft and affectionately.
She stops her stride, smiling at them "I am feeling better and better, Darius taught me more about my sword yesterday!"
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.)
"Hey!" he says, laughing happily.
"Thats good." he says, ruffling her hair.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She kisses his neck, closing her eyes, "I love you."
She punches them in the leg, not enough to hurt or anything "How about 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 love you too." he says, kissing her forehead. "But we are here now."
Her hand hits his metal leg with a light clang. "I've been okay. Sorry i left for so long."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She gets out of their hold, slicking out into the warm water once shes ready, her magma skin making it hotter as she sizzles.
"I'm gonna get you back somehow, I might be an even better fighter than you now."
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.)
*brb, going to lunch*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*See ya dude, take your time.*
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.)
*Am back*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Welcome back friend.*
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 afternoon, you lovely creatures.*
Omori is doing some research with her star charts, when she gets an idea. She looks back at the trash can beside her desk, and after a few seconds of internal debating, retrieves a single crumpled piece of paper from within. Strange symbols cover both sides of the page- a remnant of what the Curse of the Witness showed her. She grabs a few of her books, setting them on the desk as well, and tries to discern what the glyphs mean, if they mean anything at all.
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)
*Wanna cont?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.