"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."
"I am sorry to hear that my friend," Krist said, his facial expression one of sympathy "This world is beautiful, I am grateful every day I get to experience it. Nothing can replicate this moment in time because it is a moment of true being." He said.
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'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)
"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.”
"Thank you. I try." He sighs. "I'm sorry about your son. I know what it's like to lose someone close to you... I could have avoided loss my entire life, but I chose to love. You did too. Do you regret your choice, Rag?"
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
"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."
"I am sorry to hear that my friend," Krist said, his facial expression one of sympathy "This world is beautiful, I am grateful every day I get to experience it. Nothing can replicate this moment in time because it is a moment of true being." He said.
The old man in the wheelchair is silent for a moment. "That must be nice."
"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."
"I am sorry to hear that my friend," Krist said, his facial expression one of sympathy "This world is beautiful, I am grateful every day I get to experience it. Nothing can replicate this moment in time because it is a moment of true being." He said.
The old man in the wheelchair is silent for a moment. "That must be nice."
Krist looks over at him "I am sorry, that was rude of me.."
"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.”
"Thank you. I try." He sighs. "I'm sorry about your son. I know what it's like to lose someone close to you... I could have avoided loss my entire life, but I chose to love. You did too. Do you regret your choice, Rag?"
He leans back, putting his hands in his lap, flames leaking out of his mouth before he said “I would never regret my choice, I would never be the man I am today if I didn’t choose to love. I’d rather die then stop loving, because I know it makes everyone better, not just me.”
The old man in the wheelchair is silent for a moment. "That must be nice."
Krist looks over at him "I am sorry, that was rude of me.."
"No, you deserve to enjoy life. I just wish I could join you again. I am only as old as I feel... and I feel as ugly as they come. I know in my head that I should stand up, face the light, enjoy my near-infinite time in this world or I'll regret it later... but my heart isn't in it." The canopy covers him again. "I feel weak. I used to crush realities. Then I had a lovely wife and kids. Now I have... candy. And a wheelchair."
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)
(you and me both. you want to rp when I get home?)
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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 old man in the wheelchair is silent for a moment. "That must be nice."
Krist looks over at him "I am sorry, that was rude of me.."
"No, you deserve to enjoy life. I just wish I could join you again. I am only as old as I feel... and I feel as ugly as they come. I know in my head that I should stand up, face the light, enjoy my near-infinite time in this world or I'll regret it later... but my heart isn't in it." The canopy covers him again. "I feel weak. I used to crush realities. Then I had a lovely wife and kids. Now I have... candy. And a wheelchair."
Krist thinks for a moment, pressing out the creases in his pantlegs "Perhaps, for today, I could loan you my body?" He says "Soul switching is not uncommon after all."
"Thank you. I try." He sighs. "I'm sorry about your son. I know what it's like to lose someone close to you... I could have avoided loss my entire life, but I chose to love. You did too. Do you regret your choice, Rag?"
He leans back, putting his hands in his lap, flames leaking out of his mouth before he said “I would never regret my choice, I would never be the man I am today if I didn’t choose to love. I’d rather die then stop loving, because I know it makes everyone better, not just me.”
"I've been counting how many people said that. Most do. Sometimes I think I must be mad to not enjoy what I have. I have my voice, my mind, my chair, my work... I live and breathe, but I don't thrive anymore. I don't love or hate, hurt or need. I just... am."
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)
"No, you deserve to enjoy life. I just wish I could join you again. I am only as old as I feel... and I feel as ugly as they come. I know in my head that I should stand up, face the light, enjoy my near-infinite time in this world or I'll regret it later... but my heart isn't in it." The canopy covers him again. "I feel weak. I used to crush realities. Then I had a lovely wife and kids. Now I have... candy. And a wheelchair."
Krist thinks for a moment, pressing out the creases in his pantlegs "Perhaps, for today, I could loan you my body?" He says "Soul switching is not uncommon after all."
"No. No, that won't do. I can do anything. I can make my desires reality with a word or gesture. I could have my legs back in an instant. My wheelchair is not my disability. It's my mindset. I know in my head that I need to do something, to care about something... but I'm scared I'll lose it all again. Candy is safe. Darkness is safe."
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
"No, you deserve to enjoy life. I just wish I could join you again. I am only as old as I feel... and I feel as ugly as they come. I know in my head that I should stand up, face the light, enjoy my near-infinite time in this world or I'll regret it later... but my heart isn't in it." The canopy covers him again. "I feel weak. I used to crush realities. Then I had a lovely wife and kids. Now I have... candy. And a wheelchair."
Krist thinks for a moment, pressing out the creases in his pantlegs "Perhaps, for today, I could loan you my body?" He says "Soul switching is not uncommon after all."
"No. No, that won't do. I can do anything. I can make my desires reality with a word or gesture. I could have my legs back in an instant. My wheelchair is not my disability. It's my mindset. I know in my head that I need to do something, to care about something... but I'm scared I'll lose it all again. Candy is safe. Darkness is safe."
"Is it safe because it is a comfort zone?" He asks, tilting his head "A place of safety amongst the real darkness?"
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)
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"I am sorry to hear that my friend," Krist said, his facial expression one of sympathy "This world is beautiful, I am grateful every day I get to experience it. Nothing can replicate this moment in time because it is a moment of true being." 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
(anyone open?)
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. show me the chars*
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)
*I keep imagining Krist looks like Aziraphale.*
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
"Thank you. I try." He sighs. "I'm sorry about your son. I know what it's like to lose someone close to you... I could have avoided loss my entire life, but I chose to love. You did too. Do you regret your choice, Rag?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(lol)
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 old man in the wheelchair is silent for a moment. "That must be nice."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Krist looks over at him "I am sorry, that was rude of me.."
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
He leans back, putting his hands in his lap, flames leaking out of his mouth before he said “I would never regret my choice, I would never be the man I am today if I didn’t choose to love. I’d rather die then stop loving, because I know it makes everyone better, not just me.”
"No, you deserve to enjoy life. I just wish I could join you again. I am only as old as I feel... and I feel as ugly as they come. I know in my head that I should stand up, face the light, enjoy my near-infinite time in this world or I'll regret it later... but my heart isn't in it." The canopy covers him again. "I feel weak. I used to crush realities. Then I had a lovely wife and kids. Now I have... candy. And a wheelchair."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*yes, yes I am*
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)
*flop*
*I feel winky wonky*
(you and me both. you want to rp when I get home?)
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
Krist thinks for a moment, pressing out the creases in his pantlegs "Perhaps, for today, I could loan you my body?" He says "Soul switching is not uncommon after all."
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've been counting how many people said that. Most do. Sometimes I think I must be mad to not enjoy what I have. I have my voice, my mind, my chair, my work... I live and breathe, but I don't thrive anymore. I don't love or hate, hurt or need. I just... am."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*moon i'm opern*
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)
"No. No, that won't do. I can do anything. I can make my desires reality with a word or gesture. I could have my legs back in an instant. My wheelchair is not my disability. It's my mindset. I know in my head that I need to do something, to care about something... but I'm scared I'll lose it all again. Candy is safe. Darkness is safe."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(I've only got a few minutes. who do you have?)
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
"Is it safe because it is a comfort zone?" He asks, tilting his head "A place of safety amongst the real darkness?"
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
*A mage's assistant, Fira*
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)