A fairy (human sized but with wings/fey ears) comes down from the sky on a giant hummingbird and ties it up outside. She has a purple motorcycle helmet with black spots and biker leathers. The back of her jacket is embroidered with purple flowers, yet she still looks bad***
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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)
"Nice to meet you Tim, I'm Yuki." She says, holding out a paw to shake his hand.
"I wasn't sure... I fell asleep on you, and when I woke up, you were gone..."
*Thats what I do, happy to see it worked.*
“You know, he also called me the one or something, like I’m some kind of Chosen by the gods.”
They shakes the hand, so much concentrated magic just in his hand alone to temporarily overload their senses, until he pulls back his hand “Okay. Y-Yuki.”
They hug them, their fur coming back down “Sorry about that, I’m back now though. I had some adventures to do.”
KK is sketching something in her warehouse, conflicted. After a while, she sets down the paper and pencil and slumps back into her chair, her head in her hands. "What am I to do?" She says to no one in particular.
Salem, the multiversal friend, appears behind her, floating just above the top of the chair.
"That's always the question, isn't it?"
She whips around to look at them, surprised. "Oh, hello! I wasn't expecting... well, anyone to be here. Who are you?"
His white eyes shift to a creme color before reverting back quickly. "You aren't very well read, are you?" He says, upside down now.
"Well, I'm no prophet when it comes to guessing people's names. That, and I'm kinda new to here."
"Well, little one, I know your name." he says, floating a bit lower. A story book drops into her lap, one about the entity in front of her. "I'm hurt you don't remember me.."
She opens the book to some random page. "Hmm... Salem, right? What brings you here?"
"You tell me." He says, crossing his arms. "I'm here to help you, or else I wouldn't have had my nap interrupted."
"I see... Well, I'm kind of in a rough situation right now. I made a deal to get blueprints for something I wanted to make, but turns out, actually building the thing would entail doing some morally bankrupt stuff. I don't want to do that, as one can imagine, but I lost so much in that bargain that I'm not sure if I have any other choice."
"Ahhhh, quite the predicament..." he says softly, lowering himself onto her lap entirely, radiating warmth. "I do hope you don't mind, floating takes up a lot of energy.." he rubs the underside of his chin "Why did you want to build it initially?"
"It was going to be my new body." She states plainly. "I was a prisoner in my own mind and body for decades, not able to even perceive my surroundings, and I wanted to make sure that would never happen again."
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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)
A fairy (human sized but with wings/fey ears) comes down from the sky on a giant hummingbird and ties it up outside. She has a purple motorcycle helmet with black spots and biker leathers. The back of her jacket is embroidered with purple flowers, yet she still looks bad***
*hello*
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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)
A fairy (human sized but with wings/fey ears) comes down from the sky on a giant hummingbird and ties it up outside. She has a purple motorcycle helmet with black spots and biker leathers. The back of her jacket is embroidered with purple flowers, yet she still looks bad***
*hello*
Someone completely identical looks to them, the only difference being the sky blue robes they are wearing and the greatsword on their back. They smile at them.
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
A fairy (human sized but with wings/fey ears) comes down from the sky on a giant hummingbird and ties it up outside. She has a purple motorcycle helmet with black spots and biker leathers. The back of her jacket is embroidered with purple flowers, yet she still looks bad***
Traitor is nearby, sharpening her claws with a whetstone. She looks up at them as they land, the glowing motes of light that are her 'eyes' becoming visible.
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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)
"Nice to meet you Tim, I'm Yuki." She says, holding out a paw to shake his hand.
"I wasn't sure... I fell asleep on you, and when I woke up, you were gone..."
*Thats what I do, happy to see it worked.*
“You know, he also called me the one or something, like I’m some kind of Chosen by the gods.”
They shakes the hand, so much concentrated magic just in his hand alone to temporarily overload their senses, until he pulls back his hand “Okay. Y-Yuki.”
They hug them, their fur coming back down “Sorry about that, I’m back now though. I had some adventures to do.”
"I mean, you're really strong..."
"Firm grip you got there!" she says smiling. "Would you like to sit with me by the fire? i'm just about to go on break."
"Adventures worth interrupting Naptime" She says, head tilted.
“Not as strong as I want to be, unfortunately. Thank you for introducing me, it was great.”
They nod slightly “I would be happy to… sit with you by the fire.” They take their hand with the tip of their fingers, as to not overload them, just a lil guy.
He shakes his head “Definitely not, it was so warm on the roof with you, but I had to do it.”
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
*Noice :)z
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
*i'm lost for ideas my dudes, alli got is one*
A fairy (human sized but with wings/fey ears) comes down from the sky on a giant hummingbird and ties it up outside. She has a purple motorcycle helmet with black spots and biker leathers. The back of her jacket is embroidered with purple flowers, yet she still looks bad***
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)
*Just imagine a chinchilla trying to fill Rag with lead, and the bullets just bouncing off.*
*Just tiny angry screaming*
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
*Thats what I do, happy to see it worked.*
“You know, he also called me the one or something, like I’m some kind of Chosen by the gods.”
They shakes the hand, so much concentrated magic just in his hand alone to temporarily overload their senses, until he pulls back his hand “Okay. Y-Yuki.”
They hug them, their fur coming back down “Sorry about that, I’m back now though. I had some adventures to do.”
"It was going to be my new body." She states plainly. "I was a prisoner in my own mind and body for decades, not able to even perceive my surroundings, and I wanted to make sure that would never happen again."
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)
*Definitely doing that when Im able to fully able to come back.*
*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)
Someone completely identical looks to them, the only difference being the sky blue robes they are wearing and the greatsword on their back. They smile at them.
(I have actually been productive today :D)
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
Traitor is nearby, sharpening her claws with a whetstone. She looks up at them as they land, the glowing motes of light that are her 'eyes' becoming visible.
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)
“Not as strong as I want to be, unfortunately. Thank you for introducing me, it was great.”
They nod slightly “I would be happy to… sit with you by the fire.” They take their hand with the tip of their fingers, as to not overload them, just a lil guy.
He shakes his head “Definitely not, it was so warm on the roof with you, but I had to do it.”
(hi yvonne)
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 Salem & KK*
"I don't think those would work. That one was specifically designed by me. It would be perfect if it weren't for the cost of building it."
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)