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)
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward
pls pls
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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)
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward.
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward.
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
She eyes his bloody hands and licks her lips
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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)
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward.
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
She eyes his bloody hands and licks her lips
He waves to them with a smile, not knowing they are a vampire “Hi. I’m Gon Freecss.”
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
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward.
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
She eyes his bloody hands and licks her lips
He waves to them with a smile, not knowing they are a vampire “Hi. I’m Gon Freecss.”
"What sort of a name is that?" she says in a snooty voice
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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)
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward.
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
She eyes his bloody hands and licks her lips
He waves to them with a smile, not knowing they are a vampire “Hi. I’m Gon Freecss.”
"What sort of a name is that?" she says in a snooty voice
“The kind of name I was born with.” He smiles, not understanding that she’s trying to be rude “What’s your name?”
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward.
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
She eyes his bloody hands and licks her lips
He waves to them with a smile, not knowing they are a vampire “Hi. I’m Gon Freecss.”
"What sort of a name is that?" she says in a snooty voice
“The kind of name I was born with.” He smiles, not understanding that she’s trying to be rude “What’s your name?”
"My name is Juliet."
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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)
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward.
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
She eyes his bloody hands and licks her lips
He waves to them with a smile, not knowing they are a vampire “Hi. I’m Gon Freecss.”
"What sort of a name is that?" she says in a snooty voice
“The kind of name I was born with.” He smiles, not understanding that she’s trying to be rude “What’s your name?”
"My name is Juliet."
“That’s a cool name, almost as good as mine.” He says, sitting on a tree branch in a split second.
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward.
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
She eyes his bloody hands and licks her lips
He waves to them with a smile, not knowing they are a vampire “Hi. I’m Gon Freecss.”
"What sort of a name is that?" she says in a snooty voice
“The kind of name I was born with.” He smiles, not understanding that she’s trying to be rude “What’s your name?”
"My name is Juliet."
“That’s a cool name, almost as good as mine.” He says, sitting on a tree branch in a split second.
"that's a funny joke"
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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)
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward.
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
She eyes his bloody hands and licks her lips
He waves to them with a smile, not knowing they are a vampire “Hi. I’m Gon Freecss.”
"What sort of a name is that?" she says in a snooty voice
“The kind of name I was born with.” He smiles, not understanding that she’s trying to be rude “What’s your name?”
"My name is Juliet."
“That’s a cool name, almost as good as mine.” He says, sitting on a tree branch in a split second.
"that's a funny joke"
He beams “Thanks, I thought so. Want to be friends?”
A thin man with dark, sunken eyes, dressed in a white uniform that looks like something between a captain's uniform and a chef's, is placing down little statues in hidden corners and graves. They look something like Jizo statues but made in the image of little chefs instead of, well, Jizo.
Anyone can make a religion check to identify the miniature idols.
A thin man with dark, sunken eyes, dressed in a white uniform that looks like something between a captain's uniform and a chef's, is placing down little statues in hidden corners and graves. They look something like Jizo statues but made in the image of little chefs instead of, well, Jizo.
Anyone can make a religion check to identify the miniature idols.
Kinko, who worshipped Jizo centuries ago, looks at them and bowing to them.
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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
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*yes*
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)
*Well hello.*
On a long-forgotten rusting swing in the forest sits an extravagantly dressed little girl. Two pointed bat wings jut out from under her shawl, flapping and pushing her forward
pls pls
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 am sort of here. Working on Ghost Barbeau. No idea what to make him look like yet.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Gon is walking through the forest, his hands bloody from his own blood as well as something he killed. Th kit is wearing a basic green pair of shorts, green boots and a white T shirt. Surprising strong despite his not very muscular seeming form.
*Make just look like Barbeau, he understands the idea of ghost drip. Because Barbeau is dripped out.*
She eyes his bloody hands and licks her lips
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)
He waves to them with a smile, not knowing they are a vampire “Hi. I’m Gon Freecss.”
*Well... I'm depressed as heck now..*
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
*Im here for you if you need someone. Luckily enough I didn’t leave.*
(can i help at all)
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
"What sort of a name is that?" she says in a snooty voice
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)
“The kind of name I was born with.” He smiles, not understanding that she’s trying to be rude “What’s your name?”
"My name is Juliet."
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)
“That’s a cool name, almost as good as mine.” He says, sitting on a tree branch in a split second.
"that's a funny joke"
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)
He beams “Thanks, I thought so. Want to be friends?”
*Would anyone like to RP so I dont have to sleep and have bad dreams?*
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 thin man with dark, sunken eyes, dressed in a white uniform that looks like something between a captain's uniform and a chef's, is placing down little statues in hidden corners and graves. They look something like Jizo statues but made in the image of little chefs instead of, well, Jizo.
Anyone can make a religion check to identify the miniature idols.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Kinko, who worshipped Jizo centuries ago, looks at them and bowing to them.
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