It's served in a reinforced paper bowl with cheap sanded wood utensils. Despite the poor vessel and flatware contrasts the utter quality and presentation of the soup within. There's the glorious egg, the 60 gold worth of obscenely high-quality meat, the veggies of various kinds, the purple noodles, everything you would expect from a good bowl of ramen make by a lunatic.
"looks really good, Felix." She says as she takes it. She takes the first bite, and is shocked. Quickly, she downs the rest of it, sighing.
"Holy... f[gp]..."
"It pays to get better ingredients, especially if you can get them yourself. It would have cost me a fortune to get that dragon meat otherwise."
*s'cool* Malachi's frame flickers, and in a flash of light a tall man in a fine doublet is standing where he is now. He exudes elegance, with extravagant silver earrings and a feathery black cape. When he speaks, his voice is smooth and beguiling "Ah, pardon me. The switching spell is still in its research and development stage"
She startles, jumping out of her chair and drawing a short dagger, clutching a locket. She utters something that sounds like a prayer, The words 'Stelera family' and 'Peony' can be heard, but not much else.
"Relax, darling. I didn't mean to Interrupt your pining" *uhhhhh peony lore....*
At this point I think she's dead. She died young after taking control of the Lelie family and sorting it out. Unfortunately, everything sort of caught up to her, and, well, she died. The family is left in the hands of her closest relatives: A piano-tuner, a farrier, and two crazy old ladies.
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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)
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)
Georgie is out in the market, searching for something in the stalls
Tycho is sat on a roof, despondent
Mary is at a notice board, looking at the growing number of missing people's posters. upwards of 20 townsfolk have gone missing lately
*yeah, man. I default to watching cartoons*
A strange man in a fine doublet materializes near him. His hair is black and feathery, and he wears the most extravagant pair of ebony earrings set in silver. "What's the matter?"
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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)
Georgie is out in the market, searching for something in the stalls
Tycho is sat on a roof, despondent
Mary is at a notice board, looking at the growing number of missing people's posters. upwards of 20 townsfolk have gone missing lately
*yeah, man. I default to watching cartoons*
A strange man in a fine doublet materializes near him. His hair is black and feathery, and he wears the most extravagant pair of ebony earrings set in silver. "What's the matter?"
*I've been trying to make a new character for the past week and i've got nothing lol*
"Nothing." he sighs, looking over, "Just remembering things."
Georgie is out in the market, searching for something in the stalls
Tycho is sat on a roof, despondent
Mary is at a notice board, looking at the growing number of missing people's posters. upwards of 20 townsfolk have gone missing lately
*yeah, man. I default to watching cartoons*
A strange man in a fine doublet materializes near him. His hair is black and feathery, and he wears the most extravagant pair of ebony earrings set in silver. "What's the matter?"
*I've been trying to make a new character for the past week and i've got nothing lol*
"Nothing." he sighs, looking over, "Just remembering things."
"It certainly seems like something's the matter"
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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)
Georgie is out in the market, searching for something in the stalls
Tycho is sat on a roof, despondent
Mary is at a notice board, looking at the growing number of missing people's posters. upwards of 20 townsfolk have gone missing lately
*yeah, man. I default to watching cartoons*
A strange man in a fine doublet materializes near him. His hair is black and feathery, and he wears the most extravagant pair of ebony earrings set in silver. "What's the matter?"
*I've been trying to make a new character for the past week and i've got nothing lol*
"Nothing." he sighs, looking over, "Just remembering things."
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
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
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
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
*Hmmm... since you are the expert here, I have a question. On a scale of 1-10, how much do you personally sympathize with him?*
*Well that depends, on a scale of how much me he is, I’d say a 9, he’s not really a character you sympathize for because yeah he suffers, but he loves how terrible his life is, because he’s nuts.*
*I see. Well, I'd love to meet your interpretation of this influential character. Could you suggest a good wine pairing?*
Felix is making something called Underbite Ramen, named so because its primary ingredient is the Sherkenodon, also known as the Underbite Dragon.
*I would, but Denji is by far my most unhinged character yet, only rivaled by the Jester, so I don’t know anyone who would function well. Continue tomorrow?*
*Of course, my loyal snorse (snail horse)*
*Your loyal snorse has returned, I am here.*
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"It pays to get better ingredients, especially if you can get them yourself. It would have cost me a fortune to get that dragon meat otherwise."
*I gtg very soon*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Felix brings it the huge bowl of ramen. It comes with a side of soup dumplings. "Please enjoy, Ichigo. You need your energy."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Relax, darling. I didn't mean to Interrupt your pining"
*uhhhhh peony lore....*
At this point I think she's dead. She died young after taking control of the Lelie family and sorting it out. Unfortunately, everything sort of caught up to her, and, well, she died. The family is left in the hands of her closest relatives: A piano-tuner, a farrier, and two crazy old ladies.
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)
*Y'all ever get stuck not knowing what to do?*
Georgie is out in the market, searching for something in the stalls
Tycho is sat on a roof, despondent
Mary is at a notice board, looking at the growing number of missing people's posters. upwards of 20 townsfolk have gone missing lately
*hello?*
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)
*yeah, man. I default to watching cartoons*
A strange man in a fine doublet materializes near him. His hair is black and feathery, and he wears the most extravagant pair of ebony earrings set in silver.
"What's the matter?"
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've been trying to make a new character for the past week and i've got nothing lol*
"Nothing." he sighs, looking over, "Just remembering things."
"It certainly seems like something's the matter"
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)
"All things matter wouldn't you say?"
(good evening)
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
*Ello*
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
*greetings*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*How're ya?*
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
*reading webcomics when i could be being productive, 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.
(hi)
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
*plan for today:
-create a SCP tavern
- build the fluffy Akita dog Barbarian
- get some of my work done.*
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
*this is an excellent plan*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(sounds like a good plan)
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
(anyone on)
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
*Your loyal snorse has returned, I am here.*