They raise their head, having been looking at the ground. They lock eyes, but that isn’t accurate, their eyes are empty, dead. They are completely white, not even veins inside of them, the Dragonborn almost stands as tall as her himself, infernal runes thrum along his body, the sound of bones clashing a against each other with every movement. He opens his mouth, a pained, rumbling voice coming out “H-… hello.”
He looks to his lute and then to them “You think so? It’s not anything compared to what I can do with the mask… but the mask isn’t something I should be using. It’s so dark when I wear it.”
"I don't believe we've crossed paths before. May I ask your name?"
She nods. "Yeah! It shows genuine skill that's... truly yours." She trails off at that last part of the sentence, and is silent for a second- as though they realized something they hadn't thought of before saying those words aloud. After a second, though, she seems to snap out of whatever she was thinking about. "That's what matters most, 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 mean, she seems like she's at least capable of holding a conversation though. It's not the insanity, it's the sheer lack of awareness or interest in other people and their ideas that bothers me about Denji. It's like talking to an animal instead of an actual character with thoughts and emotions. I subscribe to characters who have unique philosophies or interesting traits or backstories, and Denji doesn't meet almost any of those criteria.*
*I got sidetracked. Damn.*
*I really don't know who to pick.*
*Honestly I completely understand that, Denji is an animal, he doesn’t feel anything that anyone else does, or at least not on the level others do.*
*Anyone, maybe Damian? You haven’t rped with him ever I think.*
*Cool. Damian would work nicely.*
Cursebutcher is out in the woods, smoking a cigarette and leaning on his cane.
*Hello friends! Wanna see some cool things? I present to you..... the before times: A Halloween special!*
An energetic young woman in a green vest is in the bar on her fifth pint.
A little girl in a dress sits on the border of the forest humming a strange old song
A disheveled woman tinkers with a small clockwork machine while her daughter sits nearby, reading a book
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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)
*Hello friends! Wanna see some cool things? I present to you..... the before times: A Halloween special!*
An energetic young woman in a green vest is in the bar on her fifth pint.
A little girl in a dress sits on the border of the forest humming a strange old song
A disheveled woman tinkers with a small clockwork machine while her daughter sits nearby, reading a book
There rustling in the bushes near the girl
Georgie, a young human, walks up, seeming insterested in the machine
the girl's head cocks curiously
The girl pays him no mind, but the inventor glances at him "Hmm?"
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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)
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*His own*
*homie started the series with one eye and several missing parts*
He lived a terrible life, doing literally anything to pay off a debt he could never hope to pay back.
Yes.
man, that sounds horrible if I was in his position I'd have probably walked in front of car did he at least get a good ending?
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*The show isn’t even finished yet, and even then, most of his friends and people he cared about are dead. His first friend died in the first episode.*
*Well the first season ended on a yes, but then there was a second season so... you know, drama*
"I don't believe we've crossed paths before. May I ask your name?"
She nods. "Yeah! It shows genuine skill that's... truly yours." She trails off at that last part of the sentence, and is silent for a second- as though they realized something they hadn't thought of before saying those words aloud. After a second, though, she seems to snap out of whatever she was thinking about. "That's what matters most, 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)
*Cool. Damian would work nicely.*
Cursebutcher is out in the woods, smoking a cigarette and leaning on his cane.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
how does denji cope with it?
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*Violence, lust, and depression usually*
you know your avatar reminds me of something from Full Metal Alchemist
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*Tis truth :>*
so it is from full metal alchemist?
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*Yep, i enjoy the show*
i only ever read the books
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I don't really watch anime my sister does though
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*Sorry for disappear yall, I’ll be back in roughly an hour, really really sorry.*
*Hello friends! Wanna see some cool things? I present to you..... the before times: A Halloween special!*
An energetic young woman in a green vest is in the bar on her fifth pint.
A little girl in a dress sits on the border of the forest humming a strange old song
A disheveled woman tinkers with a small clockwork machine while her daughter sits nearby, reading a book
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)
There rustling in the bushes near the girl
Georgie, a young human, walks up, seeming insterested in the machine
the girl's head cocks curiously
The girl pays him no mind, but the inventor glances at him "Hmm?"
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)