A young man in a dark sweater and a white apron and cap is walking through town, a chainsaw slung over his shoulder with one hand as he eats a corndog with the other. He's lean and pale, with sunken hazel eyes and short, brown, wavy hair under his hat. Overall, besides his weapon, he looks like a relatively normal person.
Denji is also walking around town, wearing the clothes he usually does, ramen in his hand, the smell of blood and dirt on his body. He eats the ramen like its a completely liquid soup, Pochita just standing on his shoulder.
The butcher tips his cap to Denji and Pochita. People are pointing and whispering at the three, muttering as though Denji were made subhuman for being interacted with by the man. They don't seem to care about Pochita, though. If this version of Denji had human-level intelligence, he would likely have seen this as ironic, but at the same time it would no longer be ironic at that point.
A young man in a dark sweater and a white apron and cap is walking through town, a chainsaw slung over his shoulder with one hand as he eats a corndog with the other. He's lean and pale, with sunken hazel eyes and short, brown, wavy hair under his hat. Overall, besides his weapon, he looks like a relatively normal person.
Denji is also walking around town, wearing the clothes he usually does, ramen in his hand, the smell of blood and dirt on his body. He eats the ramen like its a completely liquid soup, Pochita just standing on his shoulder.
The butcher tips his cap to Denji and Pochita. People are pointing and whispering at the three, muttering as though Denji were made subhuman for being interacted with by the man. They don't seem to care about Pochita, though. If this version of Denji had human-level intelligence, he would likely have seen this as ironic, but at the same time it would no longer be ironic at that point.
They both wave to the Butcher, Denji with a bloody hand, and Pochita with a paw. They smile at the Butcher with teeth that couldn't be human. When people start muttering about them, Pochita's chainsaw revs, angry Denji is being judged while they aren't even being acknowledged. Denji turns to Pochita, talking for a bit about it, before they come together, Denji's head turning into a chainsaw to scare off the people.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Kana tilts her head from side to side before nodding, seeming to understand him.
"Then why keep me here!?" He snarls.
Her ears turn red, her cheeks following "Really really cool." She tries to say nonchalantly.
He gets even happier "Two new friends in one day. I've never done that before."
"Because you will, calm down." He looks up from the book.
He sighs, holding her in his arms "You're much cooler than I am." He then sits down, lighting the campfire with a snap.
"Have you had friend... Before?" Ichigo asks
Scott stands still for a moment, trying to contain his anger.
She cuddles up in his arms, grinning "You are much cooler, hotter, beautiful, gentle, kind, awesome, amazing, mythical, and honorable than I." She lists off.
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 butcher tips his cap to Denji and Pochita. People are pointing and whispering at the three, muttering as though Denji were made subhuman for being interacted with by the man. They don't seem to care about Pochita, though. If this version of Denji had human-level intelligence, he would likely have seen this as ironic, but at the same time it would no longer be ironic at that point.
They both wave to the Butcher, Denji with a bloody hand, and Pochita with a paw. They smile at the Butcher with teeth that couldn't be human. When people start muttering about them, Pochita's chainsaw revs, angry Denji is being judged while they aren't even being acknowledged. Denji turns to Pochita, talking for a bit about it, before they come together, Denji's head turning into a chainsaw to scare off the people.
The townsfolk book it, already on edge from the presence of the existing chainsaw-wielding monster in their midst.
The lean man mutters something and tosses his corndog stick into a nearby trash can before trying to get a better look at the chainsaw hybrid.
Kana tilts her head from side to side before nodding, seeming to understand him.
"Then why keep me here!?" He snarls.
Her ears turn red, her cheeks following "Really really cool." She tries to say nonchalantly.
He gets even happier "Two new friends in one day. I've never done that before."
"Because you will, calm down." He looks up from the book.
He sighs, holding her in his arms "You're much cooler than I am." He then sits down, lighting the campfire with a snap.
"Have you had friend... Before?" Ichigo asks
Scott stands still for a moment, trying to contain his anger.
She cuddles up in his arms, grinning "You are much cooler, hotter, beautiful, gentle, kind, awesome, amazing, mythical, and honorable than I." She lists off.
He holds up three fingers "I had three friends before you." He holds up five fingers.
A shadowy tendril hands him a cup of tea before returning to his shadow.
"You flatter me, it almost makes me believe that's all true. I haven't even seen you in action just yet." He snaps two cups into existence, filling them both with whiskey.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
The butcher tips his cap to Denji and Pochita. People are pointing and whispering at the three, muttering as though Denji were made subhuman for being interacted with by the man. They don't seem to care about Pochita, though. If this version of Denji had human-level intelligence, he would likely have seen this as ironic, but at the same time it would no longer be ironic at that point.
They both wave to the Butcher, Denji with a bloody hand, and Pochita with a paw. They smile at the Butcher with teeth that couldn't be human. When people start muttering about them, Pochita's chainsaw revs, angry Denji is being judged while they aren't even being acknowledged. Denji turns to Pochita, talking for a bit about it, before they come together, Denji's head turning into a chainsaw to scare off the people.
The townsfolk book it, already on edge from the presence of the existing chainsaw-wielding monster in their midst.
The lean man mutters something and tosses his corndog stick into a nearby trash can before trying to get a better look at the chainsaw hybrid.
He looks to the hotdog stick "Why are you wasting that?!" He says with all the madness he has, beginning to dig through the trash, grabbing anything half good and scarfing it down without a second thought.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
The townsfolk book it, already on edge from the presence of the existing chainsaw-wielding monster in their midst.
The lean man mutters something and tosses his corndog stick into a nearby trash can before trying to get a better look at the chainsaw hybrid.
He looks to the hotdog stick "Why are you wasting that?!" He says with all the madness he has, beginning to dig through the trash, grabbing anything half good and scarfing it down without a second thought.
"Because I can't eat wood." He watches for a moment, considering. "Were you really going to hurt those people?"
The townsfolk book it, already on edge from the presence of the existing chainsaw-wielding monster in their midst.
The lean man mutters something and tosses his corndog stick into a nearby trash can before trying to get a better look at the chainsaw hybrid.
He looks to the hotdog stick "Why are you wasting that?!" He says with all the madness he has, beginning to dig through the trash, grabbing anything half good and scarfing it down without a second thought.
"Because I can't eat wood." He watches for a moment, considering. "Were you really going to hurt those people?"
He opens his mouth, his sharp teeth in a smile "If they did something to me I would have, otherwise it's not what my boss would want." He cackles.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
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
"Cool." He pats Denji on the head and starts walking away.
They follow after him, "Who are you anyway? They were looking at you weird too."
He frowns and stops. "Cursebutcher. I don't think you'd understand any more than that, but I represent something bad in their eyes. I just kinda wish they cared. But, I mean, you probably relate more than anyone to my situation, but you've also probably already tuned out or something."
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
*Sure. I'm tired though, and I can't think of anything cool for my new character despite really liking them.*
(wdym?)
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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
*Sure. I'm tired though, and I can't think of anything cool for my new character despite really liking them.*
(wdym?)
*I'm trying to come up with something cool that they could say or do, so that I could hype them up for myself a bit more and pump in some additional personality, but I can't think of anything.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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The butcher tips his cap to Denji and Pochita. People are pointing and whispering at the three, muttering as though Denji were made subhuman for being interacted with by the man. They don't seem to care about Pochita, though. If this version of Denji had human-level intelligence, he would likely have seen this as ironic, but at the same time it would no longer be ironic at that point.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He gets even happier "Two new friends in one day. I've never done that before."
"Because you will, calm down." He looks up from the book.
He sighs, holding her in his arms "You're much cooler than I am." He then sits down, lighting the campfire with a snap.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
They both wave to the Butcher, Denji with a bloody hand, and Pochita with a paw. They smile at the Butcher with teeth that couldn't be human. When people start muttering about them, Pochita's chainsaw revs, angry Denji is being judged while they aren't even being acknowledged. Denji turns to Pochita, talking for a bit about it, before they come together, Denji's head turning into a chainsaw to scare off the people.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Have you had friend... Before?" Ichigo asks
Scott stands still for a moment, trying to contain his anger.
She cuddles up in his arms, grinning "You are much cooler, hotter, beautiful, gentle, kind, awesome, amazing, mythical, and honorable than I." She lists off.
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
(you open wendi)
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 townsfolk book it, already on edge from the presence of the existing chainsaw-wielding monster in their midst.
The lean man mutters something and tosses his corndog stick into a nearby trash can before trying to get a better look at the chainsaw hybrid.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He holds up three fingers "I had three friends before you." He holds up five fingers.
A shadowy tendril hands him a cup of tea before returning to his shadow.
"You flatter me, it almost makes me believe that's all true. I haven't even seen you in action just yet." He snaps two cups into existence, filling them both with whiskey.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He looks to the hotdog stick "Why are you wasting that?!" He says with all the madness he has, beginning to dig through the trash, grabbing anything half good and scarfing it down without a second thought.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Because I can't eat wood." He watches for a moment, considering. "Were you really going to hurt those people?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He opens his mouth, his sharp teeth in a smile "If they did something to me I would have, otherwise it's not what my boss would want." He cackles.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Shade is at the bar asleep
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
"Cool." He pats Denji on the head and starts walking away.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(back. is 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
Shade is out cold from drinking herself under the table at the bar
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
They follow after him, "Who are you anyway? They were looking at you weird too."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He frowns and stops. "Cursebutcher. I don't think you'd understand any more than that, but I represent something bad in their eyes. I just kinda wish they cared. But, I mean, you probably relate more than anyone to my situation, but you've also probably already tuned out or something."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(you want to rp baalze)
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
*Sure. I'm tired though, and I can't think of anything cool for my new character despite really liking them.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(wdym?)
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 trying to come up with something cool that they could say or do, so that I could hype them up for myself a bit more and pump in some additional personality, but I can't think of anything.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels