"Oh.. I'm sorry, Ma'am.." Reese says while climbing out of her hiding spot, ears pinned.
"It's alright, just don't do it again, please." She dishes up a small plate of fries. "If you would have asked, you would have gotten more, but I don't know how much you ate and I don't want you to get full on a side dish."
She looks up slowly at Abhurai, flushing as she gets a whole view of her. "Uhm.. yes ma'am.. I'm sorry.."
The huge boar holds out a hand to help Reese up. "What's your name?"
She takes it, a bit too willingly. "Reese Spark, former pet of Dr Icklas Ecleziastes"
"People shouldn't be pets. That's not how family should work. I'm Abhurai Amedama, a Gourmet Spirit."
*oh btw salem do you have any characters to rp with*
*I'm sure luffy's around somewhere, and Jax is... available.*
*okay so what are they doing*
Luffy is... somewhere in the forest
Jax is sitting at the bar in a stool, his chin resting in his paws
Thirteen has decided to be angry inside for a change.
The anger about kills his mood, so he sends Thirteen a drink, House Ale
Thirteen pushes the ale away. “I don’t drink.”
The bartender sends the drink back to Jax, who approaches, mug in paw "Hey, pal."
“What?”
"I came to be friendly, see how you were doin'"
He sighs and turns around on his barstool. “I’m just mad at academia right now. They rejected my paper.”
"Ah, that's no fun. have ya tried asking if you met criteria or not?"
“I did. The issue is, they think my theories and propositions are so unfeasible that they can’t publish them in good faith. It’s not my fault you can’t reasonably demonstrate the flow of positive planar energy through a five-mile-wide floating ring!”
"Sounds like ya need to find somewhere else to publish your findings"
“I will, but it’s just a kick in the teeth to hear that my colleagues don’t think my analyses can be trusted. I mean, they let Tzunk publish his crackpot, borderline offensive evolutionary psychology theories, but me? Humble little Thirteen? Not a chance!”
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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.
"People shouldn't be pets. That's not how family should work. I'm Abhurai Amedama, a Gourmet Spirit."
"He was my master, and he was for as early as I can remember. wow, cool... you're very pretty.."
She smiles. "Thank you. But not even Kami should be masters of other people. I should know, I am one!" She snorts, he belly jiggling a bit at the sharp laugh.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He look exasperated “It was nothing serious! We just-“ he realizes what he’s doing “How much did he tell you?”
"that you almost married her. I'm starting to think you have a thing for interspecies type stuff.. which, I dont mind... but, I just wish I knew about her from you, not him"
“I was going to tell you. It’s not like our wedding day is tomorrow. I’m going to kill that [gp] the next time I see him.” He says, a fireball appearing in his hand “You don’t have the full context anyway, I saved her life, she wouldn’t let it go, I was a dumber man then.”
She grabs his hand with her paw and closes it, trying to kill the fireball. "Okay, I understand now.. so, you just have a hard time saying no, huh? I'll remember that for later~"
He lets her, not really having the motivation to kill the friend that may have just saved his life “She thought that because I was from the surface and saved her life I was part of some fated romance. Luckily I didn’t go through with it, I would have been eaten on the wedding day, and not in the fun way~”
"Mmm, i can arrange for the fun way, if you'd like~"
“Later, like I said, I just showered. We can have the fun way later.”
"Mm, you're no fun. Anyway- What now?"
“Well I’ve done everything I’ve needed to do, what do you want to do?”
"You, but you said later. We appear to have fixed your curse, so there's no need for the necronomicon... wanna just read one of my cookbooks?"
“I would love to do anything with you, but I don’t think my curse is exactly fixed. Let’s go.”
"Alright" She says while scooping him up, carrying him to her bedroom.
Damian just lets this be his life now, looking absolutely fabulous and flamboyant in his arms.
A young woman in a colorful sash and wizardish hat sits outside the inn, reading a list
Reese, curious, approaches slowly
The woman doesn't seem to notice her
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"People shouldn't be pets. That's not how family should work. I'm Abhurai Amedama, a Gourmet Spirit."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I will, but it’s just a kick in the teeth to hear that my colleagues don’t think my analyses can be trusted. I mean, they let Tzunk publish his crackpot, borderline offensive evolutionary psychology theories, but me? Humble little Thirteen? Not a chance!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She smiles. "Thank you. But not even Kami should be masters of other people. I should know, I am one!" She snorts, he belly jiggling a bit at the sharp laugh.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Its late but anyone wanna rp?*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
A young woman in a colorful sash and wizardish hat sits outside the inn, reading a list
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Damian just lets this be his life now, looking absolutely fabulous and flamboyant in his arms.
*If I do, just know I do have a big daddy dragon in the form of Ragnerious, known as the ultimate father because I’m the only one who calls him that.*
He takes of his big coat and hat, leaving his chest bare as he snuggle close so they can read together.
The woman doesn't seem to notice her
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*morning people.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*hey man! how are you?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Mn, okay is suppose.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*well at least it’s better than having a bad day innit*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*True true. *
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*So did you want to rp or anything?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.