"I didn't say you could negotiate either. You are very bad at taking it when someone says no." He said, his tone sharp and cold like a scalpel.
"I usually don't listen to killers, seeing as how I snuff them out. He stays until he decomposes, or you end up on my table instead."
"I don't care. If I did, I die. You can try and I welcome the challenge but I need this body to make something beautiful. It's a waste to let it rot." He shrugs dismissively and hauls the body over his shoulder.
He sighs, rubbing his face. "Gods, why must killers be so particular?... Fine."
"Good boy." He laughs coldly and walks downstairs, carrying a bottle of kersone with him. He spills it through out the place before stepping back and pulling out his lighter. It catches the entire house bursts into flames.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I didn't say you could negotiate either. You are very bad at taking it when someone says no." He said, his tone sharp and cold like a scalpel.
"I usually don't listen to killers, seeing as how I snuff them out. He stays until he decomposes, or you end up on my table instead."
"I don't care. If I did, I die. You can try and I welcome the challenge but I need this body to make something beautiful. It's a waste to let it rot." He shrugs dismissively and hauls the body over his shoulder.
He sighs, rubbing his face. "Gods, why must killers be so particular?... Fine."
"Good boy." He laughs coldly and walks downstairs, carrying a bottle of kersone with him. He spills it through out the place before stepping back and pulling out his lighter. It catches the entire house bursts into flames.
"Pardon?" he asks, leering at them
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"They either love me or hate me, either way they get the axe eventually." Black tendrils emerge from the entity's face hole, coiling around Simon's shoulders. "I didn't ask you to do this."
He nods, then begins eating the thing himself. "So, what's up? Settling in nicely?"
"I didn't ask you to ask me. I wanted to." He said, his tone clipped. He stares at the tendrils and blinks slowly.
"The sky?" He chuckles, laughing at his own joke "Nah, nothing much. Thinking about saving up for a new rig. Better than the one I got now but she holds a spot in my heart." He puts a hand over his left pec and pretends to swoon.
The tendrils wrap around each other, forming a humanoid, if too-long, muscular system.The mass of the blood creature spills out to continue forming the fulminating body of the Starving Dark. "Have you considered that maybe it's not your place?"
"That sounds all good. I was worried one of the demon lords would have messed with you by now or something." He flops onto his side, laying his head on Sam's lap.
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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'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
"I didn't say you could negotiate either. You are very bad at taking it when someone says no." He said, his tone sharp and cold like a scalpel.
"I usually don't listen to killers, seeing as how I snuff them out. He stays until he decomposes, or you end up on my table instead."
"I don't care. If I did, I die. You can try and I welcome the challenge but I need this body to make something beautiful. It's a waste to let it rot." He shrugs dismissively and hauls the body over his shoulder.
He sighs, rubbing his face. "Gods, why must killers be so particular?... Fine."
"Good boy." He laughs coldly and walks downstairs, carrying a bottle of kersone with him. He spills it through out the place before stepping back and pulling out his lighter. It catches the entire house bursts into flames.
"Pardon?" he asks, leering at them
Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"They either love me or hate me, either way they get the axe eventually." Black tendrils emerge from the entity's face hole, coiling around Simon's shoulders. "I didn't ask you to do this."
He nods, then begins eating the thing himself. "So, what's up? Settling in nicely?"
"I didn't ask you to ask me. I wanted to." He said, his tone clipped. He stares at the tendrils and blinks slowly.
"The sky?" He chuckles, laughing at his own joke "Nah, nothing much. Thinking about saving up for a new rig. Better than the one I got now but she holds a spot in my heart." He puts a hand over his left pec and pretends to swoon.
The tendrils wrap around each other, forming a humanoid, if too-long, muscular system.The mass of the blood creature spills out to continue forming the fulminating body of the Starving Dark. "Have you considered that maybe it's not your place?"
"That sounds all good. I was worried one of the demon lords would have messed with you by now or something." He flops onto his side, laying his head on Sam's lap.
"I don't care. Some people deserve to die." He said, truly believing it from the tone of this voice "Most deserve it if I am being honest."
"Demon Lord's?" He raises a brow "What do you mean?" He asked.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
He laughs with Simon. "I don't have blood, dear murderer. I can't even be stabbed."
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Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
He laughs with Simon. "I don't have blood, dear murderer. I can't even be stabbed."
"Everything can die. magical or not." he shrugs.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The tendrils wrap around each other, forming a humanoid, if too-long, muscular system.The mass of the blood creature spills out to continue forming the fulminating body of the Starving Dark. "Have you considered that maybe it's not your place?"
"That sounds all good. I was worried one of the demon lords would have messed with you by now or something." He flops onto his side, laying his head on Sam's lap.
"I don't care. Some people deserve to die." He said, truly believing it from the tone of this voice "Most deserve it if I am being honest."
"Demon Lord's?" He raises a brow "What do you mean?" He asked.
The demon wraps its long, long arms around his neck, putting its lipless mouth next to his cheek. "I never said anything about it being wrong."
"I dunno, there are a lot of powerful monsters around here, and they tend to mess with people. I tend to clean up after them."
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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.
Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
He laughs with Simon. "I don't have blood, dear murderer. I can't even be stabbed."
"Everything can die. magical or not." he shrugs.
"Takes a lot to hurt me."
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The tendrils wrap around each other, forming a humanoid, if too-long, muscular system.The mass of the blood creature spills out to continue forming the fulminating body of the Starving Dark. "Have you considered that maybe it's not your place?"
"That sounds all good. I was worried one of the demon lords would have messed with you by now or something." He flops onto his side, laying his head on Sam's lap.
"I don't care. Some people deserve to die." He said, truly believing it from the tone of this voice "Most deserve it if I am being honest."
"Demon Lord's?" He raises a brow "What do you mean?" He asked.
The demon wraps its long, long arms around his neck, putting its lipless mouth next to his cheek. "I never said anything about it being wrong."
"I dunno, there are a lot of powerful monsters around here, and they tend to mess with people. I tend to clean up after them."
Simon closes his eyes for a bit, the room seeming to go silent before he cracks open an eye "You don't know what you are doing," he said "You might want to step back while you still can."
Sam laughs tenderly, his bright blue eyes glittering like the sea when the sun sets "I try to stay away from them anyway. Might make a friend or two but I don't go looking for trouble."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
He laughs with Simon. "I don't have blood, dear murderer. I can't even be stabbed."
"Everything can die. magical or not." he shrugs.
"Takes a lot to hurt me."
"Believe me.. There is nothing I want more than to hurt you, take you apart, and watch you writhe with uncertainty that your life can go on." He says and sighs "But he said I should be careful, not get into fights."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
He laughs with Simon. "I don't have blood, dear murderer. I can't even be stabbed."
"Everything can die. magical or not." he shrugs.
"Takes a lot to hurt me."
"Believe me.. There is nothing I want more than to hurt you, take you apart, and watch you writhe with uncertainty that your life can go on." He says and sighs "But he said I should be careful, not get into fights."
"And what is it about me that causes such desires?"
*this feels... maybe a little personal.*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
He laughs with Simon. "I don't have blood, dear murderer. I can't even be stabbed."
"Everything can die. magical or not." he shrugs.
"Takes a lot to hurt me."
"Believe me.. There is nothing I want more than to hurt you, take you apart, and watch you writhe with uncertainty that your life can go on." He says and sighs "But he said I should be careful, not get into fights."
"And what is it about me that causes such desires?"
*this feels... maybe a little personal.*
*So I am gonna explain it as best I can. Simon is extremely sadistic and is obsessed with the Starving Dark. The man he killed uttered a curse at them, and he went ballistic. He hates everyone, including himself, but is absolutely devoted to the Starving Dark.*
He shrugs and tilts his head "I am angry."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
He laughs with Simon. "I don't have blood, dear murderer. I can't even be stabbed."
"Everything can die. magical or not." he shrugs.
"Takes a lot to hurt me."
"Believe me.. There is nothing I want more than to hurt you, take you apart, and watch you writhe with uncertainty that your life can go on." He says and sighs "But he said I should be careful, not get into fights."
"And what is it about me that causes such desires?"
*this feels... maybe a little personal.*
*So I am gonna explain it as best I can. Simon is extremely sadistic and is obsessed with the Starving Dark. The man he killed uttered a curse at them, and he went ballistic. He hates everyone, including himself, but is absolutely devoted to the Starving Dark.*
He shrugs and tilts his head "I am angry."
*got it. sorry*
"Most people are."
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The demon wraps its long, long arms around his neck, putting its lipless mouth next to his cheek. "I never said anything about it being wrong."
"I dunno, there are a lot of powerful monsters around here, and they tend to mess with people. I tend to clean up after them."
Simon closes his eyes for a bit, the room seeming to go silent before he cracks open an eye "You don't know what you are doing," he said "You might want to step back while you still can."
Sam laughs tenderly, his bright blue eyes glittering like the sea when the sun sets "I try to stay away from them anyway. Might make a friend or two but I don't go looking for trouble."
It places a large hand on the back of Simon's head, pulling it back. It looms over him, over 11 feet tall, electric black saliva dripping from its mouth. "Oh, I know exactly what I'm doing, little treat." Its empty sockets crackle with red static.
Felix nods, and his big spiral eyes slowly close. "You're a nice guy."
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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.
Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
He laughs with Simon. "I don't have blood, dear murderer. I can't even be stabbed."
"Everything can die. magical or not." he shrugs.
"Takes a lot to hurt me."
"Believe me.. There is nothing I want more than to hurt you, take you apart, and watch you writhe with uncertainty that your life can go on." He says and sighs "But he said I should be careful, not get into fights."
"And what is it about me that causes such desires?"
*this feels... maybe a little personal.*
*So I am gonna explain it as best I can. Simon is extremely sadistic and is obsessed with the Starving Dark. The man he killed uttered a curse at them, and he went ballistic. He hates everyone, including himself, but is absolutely devoted to the Starving Dark.*
He shrugs and tilts his head "I am angry."
*got it. sorry*
"Most people are."
"Yeah but they are able to deal with it, quell it. I have always been angry, from my birth to most likely my death." he says, his montone, cold voice sounding clipped.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"Good boy." He laughs coldly and walks downstairs, carrying a bottle of kersone with him. He spills it through out the place before stepping back and pulling out his lighter. It catches the entire house bursts into flames.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Pardon?" he asks, leering at them
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The tendrils wrap around each other, forming a humanoid, if too-long, muscular system.The mass of the blood creature spills out to continue forming the fulminating body of the Starving Dark. "Have you considered that maybe it's not your place?"
"That sounds all good. I was worried one of the demon lords would have messed with you by now or something." He flops onto his side, laying his head on Sam's lap.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Simon bursts out laughing, his pupils turning to pupils "I should kill you.. put you back in hell where you belong. Hell, I would be so happy to do that and watch your blood drain from your body..." He tilts his head back and exhales "But I won't."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I don't care. Some people deserve to die." He said, truly believing it from the tone of this voice "Most deserve it if I am being honest."
"Demon Lord's?" He raises a brow "What do you mean?" He asked.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He laughs with Simon. "I don't have blood, dear murderer. I can't even be stabbed."
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S♡J
2-13-25
"Everything can die. magical or not." he shrugs.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The demon wraps its long, long arms around his neck, putting its lipless mouth next to his cheek. "I never said anything about it being wrong."
"I dunno, there are a lot of powerful monsters around here, and they tend to mess with people. I tend to clean up after them."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Takes a lot to hurt me."
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S♡J
2-13-25
Simon closes his eyes for a bit, the room seeming to go silent before he cracks open an eye "You don't know what you are doing," he said "You might want to step back while you still can."
Sam laughs tenderly, his bright blue eyes glittering like the sea when the sun sets "I try to stay away from them anyway. Might make a friend or two but I don't go looking for trouble."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Believe me.. There is nothing I want more than to hurt you, take you apart, and watch you writhe with uncertainty that your life can go on." He says and sighs "But he said I should be careful, not get into fights."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"And what is it about me that causes such desires?"
*this feels... maybe a little personal.*
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*helo*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*So I am gonna explain it as best I can. Simon is extremely sadistic and is obsessed with the Starving Dark. The man he killed uttered a curse at them, and he went ballistic. He hates everyone, including himself, but is absolutely devoted to the Starving Dark.*
He shrugs and tilts his head "I am angry."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*got it. sorry*
"Most people are."
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S♡J
2-13-25
*HI!!*
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S♡J
2-13-25
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
It places a large hand on the back of Simon's head, pulling it back. It looms over him, over 11 feet tall, electric black saliva dripping from its mouth. "Oh, I know exactly what I'm doing, little treat." Its empty sockets crackle with red static.
Felix nods, and his big spiral eyes slowly close. "You're a nice guy."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Yeah but they are able to deal with it, quell it. I have always been angry, from my birth to most likely my death." he says, his montone, cold voice sounding clipped.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]