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."
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."
Simon stares at them, his eyes glittering with something dark, something disgusting that it can almost be described as worshipful. His hand twitches for a mere second before stilling.
"I try to be." he shrugs and scratches the back of his neck "Better to be nice than a right arse. Makes life better."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"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.
"Does nothing make you less angry?"
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"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.
"Does nothing make you less angry?"
"Nothing. You don't seem to understand the world, do you?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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."
Simon stares at them, his eyes glittering with something dark, something disgusting that it can almost be described as worshipful. His hand twitches for a mere second before stilling.
"I try to be." he shrugs and scratches the back of his neck "Better to be nice than a right arse. Makes life better."
"What was that twitch in your hand? Do you think you could hurt me?" It whispers, barely intelligible. It grips his wrists with enough force to make hairline fractures. "What was that look in your eyes? Do you think we need each other?" It lifts him off the chair and up to the ceiling. "What was that tone in your voice? Do you think yourself wise?"
He nods again, rubbing his cheek against Sam's leg. "Mmm..."
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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.
"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.
"Does nothing make you less angry?"
"Nothing. You don't seem to understand the world, do you?"
"No, I only have one purpose."
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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."
Simon stares at them, his eyes glittering with something dark, something disgusting that it can almost be described as worshipful. His hand twitches for a mere second before stilling.
"I try to be." he shrugs and scratches the back of his neck "Better to be nice than a right arse. Makes life better."
"What was that twitch in your hand? Do you think you could hurt me?" It whispers, barely intelligible. It grips his wrists with enough force to make hairline fractures. "What was that look in your eyes? Do you think we need each other?" It lifts him off the chair and up to the ceiling. "What was that tone in your voice? Do you think yourself wise?"
He nods again, rubbing his cheek against Sam's leg. "Mmm..."
Simon is embarrassed by the whine that leaves his throat as the Starving Dark wrenches his wrist. He closes his eyes but forces them to open again. "No.." he says softly.
Sam chuckles and pets his head. "Comfortable aye?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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
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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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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]
Simon stares at them, his eyes glittering with something dark, something disgusting that it can almost be described as worshipful. His hand twitches for a mere second before stilling.
"I try to be." he shrugs and scratches the back of his neck "Better to be nice than a right arse. Makes life better."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Does nothing make you less angry?"
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S♡J
2-13-25
"Nothing. You don't seem to understand the world, do you?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*yo*
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
"What was that twitch in your hand? Do you think you could hurt me?" It whispers, barely intelligible. It grips his wrists with enough force to make hairline fractures. "What was that look in your eyes? Do you think we need each other?" It lifts him off the chair and up to the ceiling. "What was that tone in your voice? Do you think yourself wise?"
He nods again, rubbing his cheek against Sam's leg. "Mmm..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hey, Fry! How is ya?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"No, I only have one purpose."
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S♡J
2-13-25
*hiiii!*
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S♡J
2-13-25
Simon is embarrassed by the whine that leaves his throat as the Starving Dark wrenches his wrist. He closes his eyes but forces them to open again. "No.." he says softly.
Sam chuckles and pets his head. "Comfortable aye?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*tired. wanna rp*
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