“You’re not scum! Don’t ever say that about yourself. The… the main reason I’m asking is…” He swallows, seemingly nervous about admitting what he’s going to say next. “…I was thinking of… proposing. To Nick.”
Riotan stares at Pochita with disgust. “We’ll dissect the Makima part later. This… THING… is clearly an imp trying to con you. As all devils tend to do.”
He claps Mauric on the shoulder "Ah I see now. Do it, even if you think you aren't enough or whatever you need to do this. I am going to get you dressed up for the greatest day of your life and you can't tell me otherwise my friend."
"I'm fine with that, he gives me superpowers and we kill stuff together. I don't need anything else." He says ordering more ramen for Pochita and Denji "You just sound racist."
“W-wait what? I already had everything planned out! I got that all sorted! Don’t do this to me!”
“I’m racist? That just shows that you’re ignorant. Devils and demons are literally MADE from their ideologies. The fact of our being is that demons must always engage in hedonistic evils, whereas devils must always engage in societal evils. The entire cosmos has been embroiled in eternal war because of this. I have no problem with devils individually or as a whole. But our souls are literally coded to always have opposing ideals in every regard. Except that blood, steel, and claws are cool as [gp] because that’s just undeniable.”
"You are going to enjoy yourself with your good friend Damian. No ands ifs or buts about it." He pulls him out of the chair "Let's get going, what do you have planned? When's the party? Am I invited?"
He obviously blanked out the moment he started talking, and focused back in a few moments after the whole speech. "Huh?"
“Party? I was just gonna take him to somewhere romantic and ask the question! What are you doing?!”
“Demons and devils are personified ideals. But we are composed of fundamentally different ideals, so we can never be compatible on a metaphysical level. We HAVE to be enemies. Our souls are entirely dependent on this conflict.”
“We need a bachelor party. Do you know who your best man will be? Theren maybe?” He takes him to the best tailor he can find “Find something for yourself.”
He blanked out again “Huh?” His mental readings are exactly the same, he isn’t there at all other than base instincts.
Mauric fruitlessly attempts to escape Damian. “I can’t have a bachelor party because I don’t even know if he’ll say yes! This is insane!”
Riotan growls frustratedly. “Devils BAD, demons BAD, but they’re different KINDS of bad and it’s impossible for them to act differently no matter how hard they try so they’re always supposed to fight. Since the start of time. GET IT?!?!”
“He’s going to say yes. When he says yes who is going to be your best man? Get something to get dressed in. Don’t worry about price, Damian has you covered.”
He turns his head, almost having fallen asleep “Devils are fun though. Pochita turns me into a the Chainsaw Devil.”
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)
“You’re not scum! Don’t ever say that about yourself. The… the main reason I’m asking is…” He swallows, seemingly nervous about admitting what he’s going to say next. “…I was thinking of… proposing. To Nick.”
Riotan stares at Pochita with disgust. “We’ll dissect the Makima part later. This… THING… is clearly an imp trying to con you. As all devils tend to do.”
He claps Mauric on the shoulder "Ah I see now. Do it, even if you think you aren't enough or whatever you need to do this. I am going to get you dressed up for the greatest day of your life and you can't tell me otherwise my friend."
"I'm fine with that, he gives me superpowers and we kill stuff together. I don't need anything else." He says ordering more ramen for Pochita and Denji "You just sound racist."
“W-wait what? I already had everything planned out! I got that all sorted! Don’t do this to me!”
“I’m racist? That just shows that you’re ignorant. Devils and demons are literally MADE from their ideologies. The fact of our being is that demons must always engage in hedonistic evils, whereas devils must always engage in societal evils. The entire cosmos has been embroiled in eternal war because of this. I have no problem with devils individually or as a whole. But our souls are literally coded to always have opposing ideals in every regard. Except that blood, steel, and claws are cool as [gp] because that’s just undeniable.”
"You are going to enjoy yourself with your good friend Damian. No ands ifs or buts about it." He pulls him out of the chair "Let's get going, what do you have planned? When's the party? Am I invited?"
He obviously blanked out the moment he started talking, and focused back in a few moments after the whole speech. "Huh?"
“Party? I was just gonna take him to somewhere romantic and ask the question! What are you doing?!”
“Demons and devils are personified ideals. But we are composed of fundamentally different ideals, so we can never be compatible on a metaphysical level. We HAVE to be enemies. Our souls are entirely dependent on this conflict.”
“We need a bachelor party. Do you know who your best man will be? Theren maybe?” He takes him to the best tailor he can find “Find something for yourself.”
He blanked out again “Huh?” His mental readings are exactly the same, he isn’t there at all other than base instincts.
Mauric fruitlessly attempts to escape Damian. “I can’t have a bachelor party because I don’t even know if he’ll say yes! This is insane!”
Riotan growls frustratedly. “Devils BAD, demons BAD, but they’re different KINDS of bad and it’s impossible for them to act differently no matter how hard they try so they’re always supposed to fight. Since the start of time. GET IT?!?!”
“He’s going to say yes. When he says yes who is going to be your best man? Get something to get dressed in. Don’t worry about price, Damian has you covered.”
He turns his head, almost having fallen asleep “Devils are fun though. Pochita turns me into a the Chainsaw Devil.”
“Damian. You have to stop. First of all, I want to plan this stuff with Nick. Second of all, I am a grown tabaxi. I can make these decisions later. And there’s no way to know if he’ll say yes or not. Maybe that’s just not the kind of relationship he wants! Or maybe he feels like he’s not ready for the commitment!”
“A chain devil?”
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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.
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
“You’re not scum! Don’t ever say that about yourself. The… the main reason I’m asking is…” He swallows, seemingly nervous about admitting what he’s going to say next. “…I was thinking of… proposing. To Nick.”
Riotan stares at Pochita with disgust. “We’ll dissect the Makima part later. This… THING… is clearly an imp trying to con you. As all devils tend to do.”
He claps Mauric on the shoulder "Ah I see now. Do it, even if you think you aren't enough or whatever you need to do this. I am going to get you dressed up for the greatest day of your life and you can't tell me otherwise my friend."
"I'm fine with that, he gives me superpowers and we kill stuff together. I don't need anything else." He says ordering more ramen for Pochita and Denji "You just sound racist."
“W-wait what? I already had everything planned out! I got that all sorted! Don’t do this to me!”
“I’m racist? That just shows that you’re ignorant. Devils and demons are literally MADE from their ideologies. The fact of our being is that demons must always engage in hedonistic evils, whereas devils must always engage in societal evils. The entire cosmos has been embroiled in eternal war because of this. I have no problem with devils individually or as a whole. But our souls are literally coded to always have opposing ideals in every regard. Except that blood, steel, and claws are cool as [gp] because that’s just undeniable.”
"You are going to enjoy yourself with your good friend Damian. No ands ifs or buts about it." He pulls him out of the chair "Let's get going, what do you have planned? When's the party? Am I invited?"
He obviously blanked out the moment he started talking, and focused back in a few moments after the whole speech. "Huh?"
“Party? I was just gonna take him to somewhere romantic and ask the question! What are you doing?!”
“Demons and devils are personified ideals. But we are composed of fundamentally different ideals, so we can never be compatible on a metaphysical level. We HAVE to be enemies. Our souls are entirely dependent on this conflict.”
“We need a bachelor party. Do you know who your best man will be? Theren maybe?” He takes him to the best tailor he can find “Find something for yourself.”
He blanked out again “Huh?” His mental readings are exactly the same, he isn’t there at all other than base instincts.
Mauric fruitlessly attempts to escape Damian. “I can’t have a bachelor party because I don’t even know if he’ll say yes! This is insane!”
Riotan growls frustratedly. “Devils BAD, demons BAD, but they’re different KINDS of bad and it’s impossible for them to act differently no matter how hard they try so they’re always supposed to fight. Since the start of time. GET IT?!?!”
“He’s going to say yes. When he says yes who is going to be your best man? Get something to get dressed in. Don’t worry about price, Damian has you covered.”
He turns his head, almost having fallen asleep “Devils are fun though. Pochita turns me into a the Chainsaw Devil.”
“Damian. You have to stop. First of all, I want to plan this stuff with Nick. Second of all, I am a grown tabaxi. I can make these decisions later. And there’s no way to know if he’ll say yes or not. Maybe that’s just not the kind of relationship he wants! Or maybe he feels like he’s not ready for the commitment!”
“A chain devil?”
He turns to Mauric, holding his shoulders “Friend, I want you to hear me when I say this. You two are going to get married, you two are going to have a happy life together, and when you do, I hope I live long enough to see it happen. He is going to say yes, if he didn’t he’d be more insane than me. You are an amazing man Mauric, don’t downplay yourself.”
(Feeling a bit better, tho i'm having money issues sorta*
(oh no :< )
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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
(Feeling a bit better, tho i'm having money issues sorta*
(oh no :< )
(Eh, i'm surviving atleast, and hopefully i'll get a job)
(you can do this)
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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
*Nearly 6 where I am!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“He’s going to say yes. When he says yes who is going to be your best man? Get something to get dressed in. Don’t worry about price, Damian has you covered.”
He turns his head, almost having fallen asleep “Devils are fun though. Pochita turns me into a the Chainsaw Devil.”
(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
*oops my hand slipped*
https://www.dndbeyond.com/forums/off-topic/adohands-kitchen/208261-tales-from-dewthorne
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. You have to stop. First of all, I want to plan this stuff with Nick. Second of all, I am a grown tabaxi. I can make these decisions later. And there’s no way to know if he’ll say yes or not. Maybe that’s just not the kind of relationship he wants! Or maybe he feels like he’s not ready for the commitment!”
“A chain devil?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Shade hisses but sits staring at her drink
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*Besides the point lol*
*Howdy howdy you two*
(how are you doing)
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
He turns to Mauric, holding his shoulders “Friend, I want you to hear me when I say this. You two are going to get married, you two are going to have a happy life together, and when you do, I hope I live long enough to see it happen. He is going to say yes, if he didn’t he’d be more insane than me. You are an amazing man Mauric, don’t downplay yourself.”
“Chainsaw Devil.”
(Feeling a bit better, tho i'm having money issues sorta*
(oh no :< )
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
(Eh, i'm surviving atleast, and hopefully i'll get a job)
*cut*
“I’m not deprecating myself. I’m just saying you can never predict how someone’ll respond!”
“Oh. That sounds… cool. How does it work?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(you can do this)
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
*you’re talented and you can do it. capitalism hasn’t got you beat yet!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(Thanks luna :>)
*imma hope you're right,)
*i know you can do it*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*so anyone wanna rp*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.