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
The hands recoil as if hurt. "I just... it was a magic trick..." The figure leans forward, still hidden by the darkness. "You poor boy... do you really think that everyone is out to get you?"
Rag continues to eat “I know my family is infamous, as am I. I have lost too much family to lose more.” He says, his arm reaching up to hold out a hand for the man to shake.
They reach out a long, long arm to shake it. "I am sorry. I thought you were all simply hiding. The idea that you lost members was unthinkable."
“Both my parents are dead, my adopted son has fallen to treachery and hate. It seems you know my grandfather better than I. I am Ragnerious, who might you be? If you don’t mind me asking.”
"Thank you... it's been a long time since I'd been out... ever since..." One of the hands pulls itself in, rustles around in some sort of clacking material, then holds out a fistful of sweets of all kinds. "...there was a garden... the fruits were so sweet... an angel stood with me... it was the second time... Eden... then here... I was afraid... but my wife said it would be okay to share this time. Would you like a sweetie, old friend?"
He takes them and unwraps one, eating it. "Eden... The garden of god. I was born around the time of Noah before the floods." He said, sighing "Lovely place but sometimes the gods above love to pick favorites."
"Hah... you barely look a day over 80... I show my age, unfortunately." A thin glove presses a button, and the canopy pulls back. The figure underneath is ancient. Not just antediluvian. Older than Krist. It's older than this reality. "It was supposed to be a pruning job. Routine, before any major threats were born... but this one was so pretty... I couldn't just crush it..."
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
"Thank you... it's been a long time since I'd been out... ever since..." One of the hands pulls itself in, rustles around in some sort of clacking material, then holds out a fistful of sweets of all kinds. "...there was a garden... the fruits were so sweet... an angel stood with me... it was the second time... Eden... then here... I was afraid... but my wife said it would be okay to share this time. Would you like a sweetie, old friend?"
He takes them and unwraps one, eating it. "Eden... The garden of god. I was born around the time of Noah before the floods." He said, sighing "Lovely place but sometimes the gods above love to pick favorites."
"Hah... you barely look a day over 80... I show my age, unfortunately." A thin glove presses a button, and the canopy pulls back. The figure underneath is ancient. Not just antediluvian. Older than Krist. It's older than this reality. "It was supposed to be a pruning job. Routine, before any major threats were born... but this one was so pretty... I couldn't just crush it..."
Krist smiles "I will not lie, you look just a year older than I." He said, nodding "What threats were yo on the look out for?"
They reach out a long, long arm to shake it. "I am sorry. I thought you were all simply hiding. The idea that you lost members was unthinkable."
“Both my parents are dead, my adopted son has fallen to treachery and hate. It seems you know my grandfather better than I. I am Ragnerious, who might you be? If you don’t mind me asking.”
"Rottentooth. I make sweets. Have been since before Adam was born. I've gotten okay at it."
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
"Hah... you barely look a day over 80... I show my age, unfortunately." A thin glove presses a button, and the canopy pulls back. The figure underneath is ancient. Not just antediluvian. Older than Krist. It's older than this reality. "It was supposed to be a pruning job. Routine, before any major threats were born... but this one was so pretty... I couldn't just crush it..."
Krist smiles "I will not lie, you look just a year older than I." He said, nodding "What threats were yo on the look out for?"
"Light. Hope. Faith. The things my kind find destructive. But they didn't thank me when they found it all useful. This world has everything. It's like a nexus for beautiful things to gather. Light travels in paths, and this landed smack dab where they crossed." He sighs. "We... love this world. My reward for my discretion was retirement. I told them I was too young, but they said that it wasn't my choice."
Luffy is wandering the woods Jax and Reese are sitting in the tavern, at seperate tables
Reese hears an unfamiliar sound from outside, seemingly calling her without words
Heeding the beckoning of the sound, she walks out of the tavern, trying to find the source
It seems to come from a nearby forest, along with an enticing smell
She pads along faster, eventually dropping to all fours to run to this source.
other animals seem to be doing so too, leading to a clearing with a cheeseboard in the middle
"Holy f[gp]... its cheese..." She proclaims aloud, approaching the cheeseboard. Monteryjack, pepper jack, Gouda, swiss.... its a cheese oasis..
Some birds and hares fly and scamper away when she talks, and the forest seems to be silent except for a soft scratching sound
*gotta boing this for salem
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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)
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
They reach out a long, long arm to shake it. "I am sorry. I thought you were all simply hiding. The idea that you lost members was unthinkable."
“Both my parents are dead, my adopted son has fallen to treachery and hate. It seems you know my grandfather better than I. I am Ragnerious, who might you be? If you don’t mind me asking.”
"Rottentooth. I make sweets. Have been since before Adam was born. I've gotten okay at it."
“Oh I’ve met Adam, good guy, although he insists he used to be much worse. After all this time you seem good to me.”
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*WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
*[Nibbles]*
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
(good afternoon)
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
“Both my parents are dead, my adopted son has fallen to treachery and hate. It seems you know my grandfather better than I. I am Ragnerious, who might you be? If you don’t mind me asking.”
*ACK*
*i did the job thingy*
"Hah... you barely look a day over 80... I show my age, unfortunately." A thin glove presses a button, and the canopy pulls back. The figure underneath is ancient. Not just antediluvian. Older than Krist. It's older than this reality. "It was supposed to be a pruning job. Routine, before any major threats were born... but this one was so pretty... I couldn't just crush it..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
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
(how is everyone)
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
*I think i got hired? I'm excited to try it out, tho worried that means i won't be on here as much as i'd like*
Krist smiles "I will not lie, you look just a year older than I." He said, nodding "What threats were yo on the look out for?"
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 doing well, hbu?*
"Rottentooth. I make sweets. Have been since before Adam was born. I've gotten okay at it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*S T I L L :D*
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
(not the best tbh)
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
*yeah :D*
*aw, [huggles]*
"Light. Hope. Faith. The things my kind find destructive. But they didn't thank me when they found it all useful. This world has everything. It's like a nexus for beautiful things to gather. Light travels in paths, and this landed smack dab where they crossed." He sighs. "We... love this world. My reward for my discretion was retirement. I told them I was too young, but they said that it wasn't my choice."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*gotta boing this for salem
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)
(ty)
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
“Oh I’ve met Adam, good guy, although he insists he used to be much worse. After all this time you seem good to me.”