*Also, sure! I wanna use Prospero. You can use whichever character you want.*
*Oh, well he could have rolled a nat1 on strength.*
*Who do you think would be best for Prospero out of all the characters I’ve got, not just here, but as a whole outside of gods?*
*A true 5%er*
*If I were honest I would say Shredder again. I would say Benimaru, but he would hate Prospero, and that's either dramatic or boring. Given that it's Benny, I'd lean toward the latter since Benny would win any fight and he wouldn't care what Prospero has to say. Slayer would be cool, but I think you may have ruled him out. Just choose who you want, really.*
*Honestly any of the three are fine, I hadn’t thought of Slayer. Benimaru would be interesting, but he’d probably be more annoyed by Prospero than anything else because Prospero would probably stan Benny hard. He would probably know everything to know about Benny, as for Shredder, I don’t want to ro him too much.*
*I have circular glasses, can confirm.* She pushes the book more towards him, letting him see better. "This will be really fun, Damian.."
He begins to read, “I know it will, I love you Saphuno.” He says, not even really thinking about it, his heat still radiating, less than usual.
"I love you too, you little rascal." She says while squeezing him slightly, blushing
Against her he suddenly becomes frigid cold and stops glowing, then he goes limp after making a faint noise. She can’t feel a heartbeat anymore.
*Bruh...* She panics slightly, patting the side of his face "H-hey.. hey, Damian... Damian? DAMIAN!...."
Suddenly his heart starts back and he wakes up with a start, his eyes wide “THAT IS NEW?!” He takes a deep breath, holding Saphuno as tight as he can “I love you! I love you! I love you!”
*Dont worry, Damian just ate a god heart and is now having the occasional near death experience, he’ll live every time and cherish those he love more.*
*If I were honest I would say Shredder again. I would say Benimaru, but he would hate Prospero, and that's either dramatic or boring. Given that it's Benny, I'd lean toward the latter since Benny would win any fight and he wouldn't care what Prospero has to say. Slayer would be cool, but I think you may have ruled him out. Just choose who you want, really.*
*Honestly any of the three are fine, I hadn’t thought of Slayer. Benimaru would be interesting, but he’d probably be more annoyed by Prospero than anything else because Prospero would probably stan Benny hard. He would probably know everything to know about Benny, as for Shredder, I don’t want to ro him too much.*
*Prospero actually probably wouldn't know Benimaru since the latter is not the kind of hero the former was interested in. Prospero grew up in the golden age of super heroes, where the good guys were actually great guys and saved the girl from the evil villain every week. Benimaru would have been too depressing for the kid to find interesting. So let's do Shinmon.*
Prospero is kneeling over the corpse of an Infernal, having shoved its core out of its body on accident. He looks emotionally crushed, but not injured in any way.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*If I were honest I would say Shredder again. I would say Benimaru, but he would hate Prospero, and that's either dramatic or boring. Given that it's Benny, I'd lean toward the latter since Benny would win any fight and he wouldn't care what Prospero has to say. Slayer would be cool, but I think you may have ruled him out. Just choose who you want, really.*
*Honestly any of the three are fine, I hadn’t thought of Slayer. Benimaru would be interesting, but he’d probably be more annoyed by Prospero than anything else because Prospero would probably stan Benny hard. He would probably know everything to know about Benny, as for Shredder, I don’t want to ro him too much.*
*Prospero actually probably wouldn't know Benimaru since the latter is not the kind of hero the former was interested in. Prospero grew up in the golden age of super heroes, where the good guys were actually great guys and saved the girl from the evil villain every week. Benimaru would have been too depressing for the kid to find interesting. So let's do Shinmon.*
Prospero is kneeling over the corpse of an Infernal, having shoved its core out of its body on accident. He looks emotionally crushed, but not injured in any way.
Benimaru walks over to the corpse and squats down, looking to see if he recognizes who it is, putting an hand on their shoulder “You did what had to be done. This is a mercy.” He turns the corpse to ash and puts it into a pouch to give a proper burial for.
*Prospero actually probably wouldn't know Benimaru since the latter is not the kind of hero the former was interested in. Prospero grew up in the golden age of super heroes, where the good guys were actually great guys and saved the girl from the evil villain every week. Benimaru would have been too depressing for the kid to find interesting. So let's do Shinmon.*
Prospero is kneeling over the corpse of an Infernal, having shoved its core out of its body on accident. He looks emotionally crushed, but not injured in any way.
Benimaru walks over to the corpse and squats down, looking to see if he recognizes who it is, putting an hand on their shoulder “You did what had to be done. This is a mercy.” He turns the corpse to ash and puts it into a pouch to give a proper burial for.
The overgrown reptile wipes his eyes through his crude helmet. "They didn't have to die! There had to be another way!"
*Prospero actually probably wouldn't know Benimaru since the latter is not the kind of hero the former was interested in. Prospero grew up in the golden age of super heroes, where the good guys were actually great guys and saved the girl from the evil villain every week. Benimaru would have been too depressing for the kid to find interesting. So let's do Shinmon.*
Prospero is kneeling over the corpse of an Infernal, having shoved its core out of its body on accident. He looks emotionally crushed, but not injured in any way.
Benimaru walks over to the corpse and squats down, looking to see if he recognizes who it is, putting an hand on their shoulder “You did what had to be done. This is a mercy.” He turns the corpse to ash and puts it into a pouch to give a proper burial for.
The overgrown reptile wipes his eyes through his crude helmet. "They didn't have to die! There had to be another way!"
“There wasn’t, if there was I would have found it a long time ago. They were suffering, their suffering is over now. Stop crying about it.” He stands up “Do you know what that was?”
*I have circular glasses, can confirm.* She pushes the book more towards him, letting him see better. "This will be really fun, Damian.."
He begins to read, “I know it will, I love you Saphuno.” He says, not even really thinking about it, his heat still radiating, less than usual.
"I love you too, you little rascal." She says while squeezing him slightly, blushing
Against her he suddenly becomes frigid cold and stops glowing, then he goes limp after making a faint noise. She can’t feel a heartbeat anymore.
*Bruh...* She panics slightly, patting the side of his face "H-hey.. hey, Damian... Damian? DAMIAN!...."
Suddenly his heart starts back and he wakes up with a start, his eyes wide “THAT IS NEW?!” He takes a deep breath, holding Saphuno as tight as he can “I love you! I love you! I love you!”
She punches his shoulder lightly, flushing as she clings to him as well "Don't do that to me, you ahole!" There are tears in her eyes, and she wipes them away quickly
He keeps saying it so much that he doesn’t have many chances to breathe in, letting the tears flow “I didn’t know what that was. I didn’t do that before.” He eventually soaks her fur with his tears before not crying anymore, kissing 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)
"Well then, speak your mind, boss. I'll always be here to listen while I live and breathe."
"No... You knew my name, knew what happened...." He said.
"When I was younger... I was always a strange kid. I was outgoing, smiley, and such things or from what I saw from an old photobook. My brother was not that, he was more withdrawn and quiet. We would play out in the woods often. One day.. we explored a little to far. We got lost. We were lost for over four weeks... Unfortunately, he died in his sleep die to starvation... fortunately for me, I had a warm meal. I knew this would probably be my last meal and I loved my brother will all my heart, I didn't want to lose him. I ate him and I still keep his bones with me.." he produces a small chain necklace with a locket. He opens it and there is a bone shard in it. "I loved him Felix, he was my blood. But fate took him away all because we got lost and couldn't find our way home. I was lost for months after that, then I found my home. Everyone had left, abandoned the home. Apparently no one looked for me or him after a week."
He chuckles. "Word gets around. I make sure it gets around to me specifically."
Felix stares up at William, tears in his eyes. He hugs him, saying nothing.
"Mn, still...." He says, narrowing his eyes.
William doesn't move, closing his eyes. "After him, I realized that interactions with others were... Lacking. They don't know they have a good thing until it's gone." He said.
The overgrown reptile wipes his eyes through his crude helmet. "They didn't have to die! There had to be another way!"
“There wasn’t, if there was I would have found it a long time ago. They were suffering, their suffering is over now. Stop crying about it.” He stands up “Do you know what that was?”
"It was a person in pain. Infinite, agonizing pain, lashing out at the world in fury." He stands up. "I can save them. I was trying to take their soul out, so that I could maybe save it, but it burned me... and I twitched, and they were gone. I just need to get stronger. Steadier hands."
*Prospero actually probably wouldn't know Benimaru since the latter is not the kind of hero the former was interested in. Prospero grew up in the golden age of super heroes, where the good guys were actually great guys and saved the girl from the evil villain every week. Benimaru would have been too depressing for the kid to find interesting. So let's do Shinmon.*
Prospero is kneeling over the corpse of an Infernal, having shoved its core out of its body on accident. He looks emotionally crushed, but not injured in any way.
Benimaru walks over to the corpse and squats down, looking to see if he recognizes who it is, putting an hand on their shoulder “You did what had to be done. This is a mercy.” He turns the corpse to ash and puts it into a pouch to give a proper burial for.
The overgrown reptile wipes his eyes through his crude helmet. "They didn't have to die! There had to be another way!"
“There wasn’t, if there was I would have found it a long time ago. They were suffering, their suffering is over now. Stop crying about it.” He stands up “Do you know what that was?”
*I’m reading thru this because I’m lurking as always and istg I did NOT read Prospero at first*
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*Honestly any of the three are fine, I hadn’t thought of Slayer. Benimaru would be interesting, but he’d probably be more annoyed by Prospero than anything else because Prospero would probably stan Benny hard. He would probably know everything to know about Benny, as for Shredder, I don’t want to ro him too much.*
Suddenly his heart starts back and he wakes up with a start, his eyes wide “THAT IS NEW?!” He takes a deep breath, holding Saphuno as tight as he can “I love you! I love you! I love you!”
*Dont worry, Damian just ate a god heart and is now having the occasional near death experience, he’ll live every time and cherish those he love more.*
*Prospero actually probably wouldn't know Benimaru since the latter is not the kind of hero the former was interested in. Prospero grew up in the golden age of super heroes, where the good guys were actually great guys and saved the girl from the evil villain every week. Benimaru would have been too depressing for the kid to find interesting. So let's do Shinmon.*
Prospero is kneeling over the corpse of an Infernal, having shoved its core out of its body on accident. He looks emotionally crushed, but not injured in any way.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*WHY DOES WIFI HATE ME SO MUCH*
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 know the pain)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Benimaru walks over to the corpse and squats down, looking to see if he recognizes who it is, putting an hand on their shoulder “You did what had to be done. This is a mercy.” He turns the corpse to ash and puts it into a pouch to give a proper burial for.
“Y’know, if you want my help, I’m right here.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The overgrown reptile wipes his eyes through his crude helmet. "They didn't have to die! There had to be another way!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“There wasn’t, if there was I would have found it a long time ago. They were suffering, their suffering is over now. Stop crying about it.” He stands up “Do you know what that was?”
He keeps saying it so much that he doesn’t have many chances to breathe in, letting the tears flow “I didn’t know what that was. I didn’t do that before.” He eventually soaks her fur with his tears before not crying anymore, kissing her.
hi
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)
"Mn, still...." He says, narrowing his eyes.
William doesn't move, closing his eyes. "After him, I realized that interactions with others were... Lacking. They don't know they have a good thing until it's gone." He said.
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
“I would love some help, how am I supposed to do this?”
*Why is Sherlock Holmes so addicted to cocaine and why do people not talk about it. What did they mean by this.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"It was a person in pain. Infinite, agonizing pain, lashing out at the world in fury." He stands up. "I can save them. I was trying to take their soul out, so that I could maybe save it, but it burned me... and I twitched, and they were gone. I just need to get stronger. Steadier hands."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*This was the most out of context thing.*
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
*I’m reading thru this because I’m lurking as always and istg I did NOT read Prospero at first*
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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