whatever is listening hears this being transmitted by isaac: Requesting connection. Project not feasible.
The radio turns back to pure static noise for a few seconds, and then all the static clears- very faint music can be heard from its tinny speaker, just enough to provide a sense of ambience.
"Hello, Isaac! KK here! It's not our caller segment just yet, but since we're on commercial break right now, we have a minute to chat one-on-one. What's up?"
"I don't think I know anyone called KK. who are you?"
"Ah, right, that whole not being recognized thing. Let's just say that my 'channel name' is... eh, it's about halfway to the name I had before. A certain little birdie visited me a few times. Ring any bells?"
*You up for continuing this Moon?*
"I think so"
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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
whatever is listening hears this being transmitted by isaac: Requesting connection. Project not feasible.
The radio turns back to pure static noise for a few seconds, and then all the static clears- very faint music can be heard from its tinny speaker, just enough to provide a sense of ambience.
"Hello, Isaac! KK here! It's not our caller segment just yet, but since we're on commercial break right now, we have a minute to chat one-on-one. What's up?"
"I don't think I know anyone called KK. who are you?"
"Ah, right, that whole not being recognized thing. Let's just say that my 'channel name' is... eh, it's about halfway to the name I had before. A certain little birdie visited me a few times. Ring any bells?"
*You up for continuing this Moon?*
"I think so"
"It's kind of a long tale, though I'll just summarize the latest chapter, so to speak. I felt a sense of despair before, not sure what to do, and then I met Charlie and the Traitor. They asked me a couple questions, and one Spectre possession later, and now I'm better than I've ever been before! Fun, right?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
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)
"Not stronger than the stuff Staniel Redboots used to make. That draught could blow you into yesterday, let me tell you. Had just a sip and woke up on the gravehouse roof!"
Longtooth sighs. "its that but a lot older. i never knew who made it"
whatever is listening hears this being transmitted by isaac: Requesting connection. Project not feasible.
The radio turns back to pure static noise for a few seconds, and then all the static clears- very faint music can be heard from its tinny speaker, just enough to provide a sense of ambience.
"Hello, Isaac! KK here! It's not our caller segment just yet, but since we're on commercial break right now, we have a minute to chat one-on-one. What's up?"
"I don't think I know anyone called KK. who are you?"
"Ah, right, that whole not being recognized thing. Let's just say that my 'channel name' is... eh, it's about halfway to the name I had before. A certain little birdie visited me a few times. Ring any bells?"
*You up for continuing this Moon?*
"I think so"
"It's kind of a long tale, though I'll just summarize the latest chapter, so to speak. I felt a sense of despair before, not sure what to do, and then I met Charlie and the Traitor. They asked me a couple questions, and one Spectre possession later, and now I'm better than I've ever been before! Fun, right?"
"and what was the price?"
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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
"Why thank you! Between this and the radio channel, there's rarely a moment of boredom. Say, what brings you here to my studio?" She continues to paint the sunset across the canvas, adding more red before adding a more orange hue in places.
"I am... confused about myself." she says simply, watching her paint
"I see... would you like to talk about it? If you're comfortable with doing so, of course." KK starts adding shades of purple and violet.
"If you will not judge, that would be nice"
"Alright- wasn't planning on judging anyway."
she nods, taking a moment to think, "How do... you handle emotions?"
"Well, I've found making art like this as a good way to process emotions- let it travel through my tools and out of my being. Sometimes it's messy, or I end up scrapping the piece, but that's not what's important."
"i do not understand the feelings i've felt recently, they have never existed within me." she leans against a wall, "It's painful, but... nice? like art depicting something sad"
"I can understand that. What are these feelings, if I may ask?" She continues her work, adding a setting sun with shades of orange and yellow and white.
"Most of them. Sadness, hurt, happiness, love."
"I see. I'm not trying to be anyone's therapist, but I do think I have a friend that may help, if you're interested. Well, it wouldn't directly solve anything- at least, not to my knowledge- but it might help process things a bit."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
whatever is listening hears this being transmitted by isaac: Requesting connection. Project not feasible.
The radio turns back to pure static noise for a few seconds, and then all the static clears- very faint music can be heard from its tinny speaker, just enough to provide a sense of ambience.
"Hello, Isaac! KK here! It's not our caller segment just yet, but since we're on commercial break right now, we have a minute to chat one-on-one. What's up?"
"I don't think I know anyone called KK. who are you?"
"Ah, right, that whole not being recognized thing. Let's just say that my 'channel name' is... eh, it's about halfway to the name I had before. A certain little birdie visited me a few times. Ring any bells?"
*You up for continuing this Moon?*
"I think so"
"It's kind of a long tale, though I'll just summarize the latest chapter, so to speak. I felt a sense of despair before, not sure what to do, and then I met Charlie and the Traitor. They asked me a couple questions, and one Spectre possession later, and now I'm better than I've ever been before! Fun, right?"
"and what was the price?"
"A few small things- nothing consequential, really. I can't eat garlic, I have moments of artistic inspiration I can't quite control, and lately the sun hasn't been agreeing with me, but I see this as an absolute win! A small price to pay for greatness. Why do you ask? Interested in joining us?"
"Not stronger than the stuff Staniel Redboots used to make. That draught could blow you into yesterday, let me tell you. Had just a sip and woke up on the gravehouse roof!"
Longtooth sighs. "its that but a lot older. i never knew who made it"
*bump for Fry*
"It's goooooooooooood" she slurs
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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)
whatever is listening hears this being transmitted by isaac: Requesting connection. Project not feasible.
The radio turns back to pure static noise for a few seconds, and then all the static clears- very faint music can be heard from its tinny speaker, just enough to provide a sense of ambience.
"Hello, Isaac! KK here! It's not our caller segment just yet, but since we're on commercial break right now, we have a minute to chat one-on-one. What's up?"
"I don't think I know anyone called KK. who are you?"
"Ah, right, that whole not being recognized thing. Let's just say that my 'channel name' is... eh, it's about halfway to the name I had before. A certain little birdie visited me a few times. Ring any bells?"
*You up for continuing this Moon?*
"I think so"
"It's kind of a long tale, though I'll just summarize the latest chapter, so to speak. I felt a sense of despair before, not sure what to do, and then I met Charlie and the Traitor. They asked me a couple questions, and one Spectre possession later, and now I'm better than I've ever been before! Fun, right?"
"and what was the price?"
"A few small things- nothing consequential, really. I can't eat garlic, I have moments of artistic inspiration I can't quite control, and lately the sun hasn't been agreeing with me, but I see this as an absolute win! A small price to pay for greatness. Why do you ask? Interested in joining us?"
the next words isaac transmits are staticky "No. I don't know the risks"
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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
"Understandable. If you ever change your mind, look for one of Charlie's summon signs- I'm sure he'll have the answers to any questions you have. On another note, may I ask why you hijacked the radio to call me? Any specific questions you had?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Understandable. If you ever change your mind, look for one of Charlie's summon signs- I'm sure he'll have the answers to any questions you have. On another note, may I ask why you hijacked the radio to call me? Any specific questions you had?"
"you were not the one who i was-" The rest is lost in static
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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
"Understandable. If you ever change your mind, look for one of Charlie's summon signs- I'm sure he'll have the answers to any questions you have. On another note, may I ask why you hijacked the radio to call me? Any specific questions you had?"
"you were not the one who i was-" The rest is lost in static
KK mutters a bit to herself, her antennae adjusting their positions to try and find the signal again. "Wait, I only caught half of that- the signal's kinda weak. What did you say?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Understandable. If you ever change your mind, look for one of Charlie's summon signs- I'm sure he'll have the answers to any questions you have. On another note, may I ask why you hijacked the radio to call me? Any specific questions you had?"
"you were not the one who i was-" The rest is lost in static
KK mutters a bit to herself, her antennae adjusting their positions to try and find the signal again. "Wait, I only caught half of that- the signal's kinda weak. What did you say?"
Across all signals, the static seems to be swelling
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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
*Made Mary's design. Might intro her on her own, having escaped from Ricky's seal. I say Ricky's but he had no consent in the manner and didn't even know he was holding a woman from the 1950s in his prosthetic arm.*
"I think so"
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
"It's kind of a long tale, though I'll just summarize the latest chapter, so to speak. I felt a sense of despair before, not sure what to do, and then I met Charlie and the Traitor. They asked me a couple questions, and one Spectre possession later, and now I'm better than I've ever been before! Fun, right?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
helo
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)
*hi Fry. want to continue?*
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
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
"and what was the price?"
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 see. I'm not trying to be anyone's therapist, but I do think I have a friend that may help, if you're interested. Well, it wouldn't directly solve anything- at least, not to my knowledge- but it might help process things a bit."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"A few small things- nothing consequential, really. I can't eat garlic, I have moments of artistic inspiration I can't quite control, and lately the sun hasn't been agreeing with me, but I see this as an absolute win! A small price to pay for greatness. Why do you ask? Interested in joining us?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"It's goooooooooooood" she slurs
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)
*Actually, KK can be recognized. That curse was just for the Traitor.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Longtooth sighs and picks her, his magic letting him hold her even though she is a ghost
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
*Oh shoot, I didn't realize that. I initially assumed it was a feature of all Spectre possessions. Thanks for letting me know!*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Why is the Grease movie so weird...*
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
the next words isaac transmits are staticky "No. I don't know the risks"
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
*Snippet for Isaac & KK*
"Understandable. If you ever change your mind, look for one of Charlie's summon signs- I'm sure he'll have the answers to any questions you have. On another note, may I ask why you hijacked the radio to call me? Any specific questions you had?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"you were not the one who i was-" The rest is lost in static
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
KK mutters a bit to herself, her antennae adjusting their positions to try and find the signal again. "Wait, I only caught half of that- the signal's kinda weak. What did you say?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Across all signals, the static seems to be swelling
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
*Made Mary's design. Might intro her on her own, having escaped from Ricky's seal. I say Ricky's but he had no consent in the manner and didn't even know he was holding a woman from the 1950s in his prosthetic arm.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I don't know what is wrong with my existence but as it becomes dark my allergies decide to kick in full force and make me feel ill as possible.*
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