"Thanks handsome~" A new note says as Zephyr downs the thing in 3 gulps.
“No problem…” He pulls the spine out of another eel and slides it into his mouth.
"are... you okay?" the note says, accompanied by a drawing of a worried Zephyr.
“Yes. I just love eels! They’re delicious. Though I have a stronger digestive system than most…” He muses.
The note displays a Zephyr crossing his arms, the words above him saying. "And I like boofs!"
“But you, lil buddy, are not biologically designed to smoke weed. As a contrast, eels are good for any carnivore, and I am a demon, so I can eat just about anything. Heck, I could eat ten pounds of hemp before I even started to feel it.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*DOES ANYONE ELSE WANT TO ROLEPLAY!!! LET CALL ON THE JESTER STATION BEFORE THE TRAIN LEAVES FOR THE NIGHT!!! PICK CHARACTERS IS NO LONGER NECESSARY, ALTHOUGH IT STILL REMAINS AN OPTION!!*
*i am so tired, i’d appreciate if you picked, but i will if you need me to*
*Oh of course my friend, I would be happy to pick. Riotan for sure if you don't mind, and possibly Thirteen if they feel like teaching Paracelsus.*
*…i meant pick from your own characters but those are good too*
*Oh, of course, my apologies, I was going to use the new Goliath, and Paracelsus of course.*
*oh okay coolio*
*I am deeply sorry for the misunderstanding. Here are the intros.*
The Goliath has taken her picture frame, placing it in the pouch at her side before beginning to walk into town. Anyone who would be paying very close attention would see that nearly alive that stays close to her for too long begins to die and rot, despite her smell remaining pleasant. She stands over most, her soft smile on her face and in her eyes as if death doesn't follow where she goes.
Paracelsus is doing what she normally does, experimenting, noting the results, and then experimenting some more. She just finished a very late lunch, bags under her eyes, she has been doing this for a while.
Riotan is wandering around town, looking for something interesting.
Thirteen knocks on the door to her lab.
She sees Riotan, her smile spreading slightly, though not revealing her teeth, her grey eyes looking at them. She is wandering around town as well.
Paracelsus opens the door dramatically "WHO DARES TO INTERRUPT THE STUDIES OF- oh, hello professor Thirteen." She is in her pajamas, a blue pair of pants and matching shirt, a cup of coffee in one hand.
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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.'
"I'd love to hunt with you." she says, kissing his nose and playfully tapping one of his fangs with a claw.
She can feel magic flowing through every fiber of his body, occasional shocks of Wild Magic hitting her as he just enjoys the moment.
After the first shock, she giggles softly, but the second causes her to cough up a platinum coin.
He sees the platinum coin fall onto his chest, laughing slightly "Where did that come from?" He says, her claw still in his mouth.
She withdraws her claw, grabbing the coin. "treasure stomach." She says simply, promptly swallowing it once more. She lays back down, holding the side of his face and resting her head on his chest.
He makes a slight chuckle "Hehe, she has a stomach for treasure." He whispers "She's perfect." He holds the back of her head with one hand, resting the other on her spine, beginning to lose consciousness in the comfort.
"I'd put you in there, but yous too big.." she says softly, yawning, the flames within growing hotter as she does.
He kisses her nose one last time "I would happily go if I would fit..." He falls asleep, still holding her in his arms.
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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.'
"I'd love to hunt with you." she says, kissing his nose and playfully tapping one of his fangs with a claw.
She can feel magic flowing through every fiber of his body, occasional shocks of Wild Magic hitting her as he just enjoys the moment.
After the first shock, she giggles softly, but the second causes her to cough up a platinum coin.
He sees the platinum coin fall onto his chest, laughing slightly "Where did that come from?" He says, her claw still in his mouth.
She withdraws her claw, grabbing the coin. "treasure stomach." She says simply, promptly swallowing it once more. She lays back down, holding the side of his face and resting her head on his chest.
He makes a slight chuckle "Hehe, she has a stomach for treasure." He whispers "She's perfect." He holds the back of her head with one hand, resting the other on her spine, beginning to lose consciousness in the comfort.
"I'd put you in there, but yous too big.." she says softly, yawning, the flames within growing hotter as she does.
He kisses her nose one last time "I would happily go if I would fit..." He falls asleep, still holding her in his arms.
*good ending, you get a gold star and a joint*
*Yay, good ending, now pass the joint, I'm about to start seeing ghosts!*
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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.'
Felix sits on a bench nearby, an ice cream cone in his hand. He stares at the fire, his eyes empty. "Hey, Rag." He speaks listlessly.
He looks to the fire, sitting down on the ground next to Felix. He sighs "I missed something very important. Tell me what happened here."
"My boss. He, uh..." He snaps his fingers. "I... sacrificed so much for him. I killed and revived my best friend for him. He was that best friend. I cured wendigoism, I dealt with demons, all for him. And he rejected me. Said he never wanted to see me again. Repeatedly. Emphatically. I tried over and over to make it up to him, but he just... wanted nothing to do with me. I was so mad Rag... I did something stupid." Tears begin to flow down his face. "I did something really, really stupid..." His voice cracks.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*DOES ANYONE ELSE WANT TO ROLEPLAY!!! LET CALL ON THE JESTER STATION BEFORE THE TRAIN LEAVES FOR THE NIGHT!!! PICK CHARACTERS IS NO LONGER NECESSARY, ALTHOUGH IT STILL REMAINS AN OPTION!!*
*i am so tired, i’d appreciate if you picked, but i will if you need me to*
*Oh of course my friend, I would be happy to pick. Riotan for sure if you don't mind, and possibly Thirteen if they feel like teaching Paracelsus.*
*…i meant pick from your own characters but those are good too*
*Oh, of course, my apologies, I was going to use the new Goliath, and Paracelsus of course.*
*oh okay coolio*
*I am deeply sorry for the misunderstanding. Here are the intros.*
The Goliath has taken her picture frame, placing it in the pouch at her side before beginning to walk into town. Anyone who would be paying very close attention would see that nearly alive that stays close to her for too long begins to die and rot, despite her smell remaining pleasant. She stands over most, her soft smile on her face and in her eyes as if death doesn't follow where she goes.
Paracelsus is doing what she normally does, experimenting, noting the results, and then experimenting some more. She just finished a very late lunch, bags under her eyes, she has been doing this for a while.
Riotan is wandering around town, looking for something interesting.
Thirteen knocks on the door to her lab.
She sees Riotan, her smile spreading slightly, though not revealing her teeth, her grey eyes looking at them. She is wandering around town as well.
Paracelsus opens the door dramatically "WHO DARES TO INTERRUPT THE STUDIES OF- oh, hello professor Thirteen." She is in her pajamas, a blue pair of pants and matching shirt, a cup of coffee in one hand.
Riotan smiles in turn, also not revealing his own teeth.
“Hello my dear lass. I know it’s a little late, but I thought we could discuss some planar physics in relation to necrotic processes.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"That sounds nice. I might even be able to help you. My cooking has a lot of power in it."
He stares at her. "...Go on."
"I can tell. You're quite the capable chef- though, with your skill, you don't need me to tell you that."
Her signal changes, and she begins playing an older broadcast of TRAUMA-FM in the background as she speaks, though not loud enough to drown out her words. "You could be an official sponsor of the channel. With the good we do on T-FM, warning people to save them from horrific fates and generally providing entertainment, we've garnered a pretty good reputation around here. The fans will adore you. The good reputation would make it easier to find help for whatever it is you need, and some of the fans might even want to help you themselves without you even having to ask. How do you think I got such easy access to all those art supplies when I effectively fell into this world with not a single coin on my person?"
*AAAHHG, I thought I responded already!!!*
He nods. "I guess. It's still nice to hear it, though."
"...Deal. Your fealty in trade for everything else you have."
"Understandable. It's always nice to be recognized for one's accomplishments." After a second, she seems saddened by something, but quickly dismisses the thought.
She is silent for a little while- it's clear she's not happy about the arrangement. "...Deal."
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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)
"Thanks handsome~" A new note says as Zephyr downs the thing in 3 gulps.
“No problem…” He pulls the spine out of another eel and slides it into his mouth.
"are... you okay?" the note says, accompanied by a drawing of a worried Zephyr.
“Yes. I just love eels! They’re delicious. Though I have a stronger digestive system than most…” He muses.
The note displays a Zephyr crossing his arms, the words above him saying. "And I like boofs!"
“But you, lil buddy, are not biologically designed to smoke weed. As a contrast, eels are good for any carnivore, and I am a demon, so I can eat just about anything. Heck, I could eat ten pounds of hemp before I even started to feel it.”
"what kind of demon?" The note says, showing a curious and flushing Zephyr, while the real one is sneakily re-lighting the joint.
“Whatever kind I like~” Rio says, leaning over Zephyr, grinning suggestively and snapping his fingers. His scales fall off, revealing underneath a perfect replica of Zephyr himself.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Felix sits on a bench nearby, an ice cream cone in his hand. He stares at the fire, his eyes empty. "Hey, Rag." He speaks listlessly.
He looks to the fire, sitting down on the ground next to Felix. He sighs "I missed something very important. Tell me what happened here."
"My boss. He, uh..." He snaps his fingers. "I... sacrificed so much for him. I killed and revived my best friend for him. He was that best friend. I cured wendigoism, I dealt with demons, all for him. And he rejected me. Said he never wanted to see me again. Repeatedly. Emphatically. I tried over and over to make it up to him, but he just... wanted nothing to do with me. I was so mad Rag... I did something stupid." Tears begin to flow down his face. "I did something really, really stupid..." His voice cracks.
He doesn't say anything for a long few seconds, the air filled with the sound of nothing but the crackling flames. He eventually raises an much of a hand as he can, putting it on their shoulder, though not weighting them down with it. He speaks with a voice of immovable truth "You made a mistake based on emotion, you did everything you could for them, and yet at every turn you were denied the love you wanted. I don't blame you, because I am the same monster that would make you. I... for a long time, I had nothing, nothing but a rage that moved me to kill, and kill without reason other than that rage. I made so many mistakes because of that rage."
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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.'
“But you, lil buddy, are not biologically designed to smoke weed. As a contrast, eels are good for any carnivore, and I am a demon, so I can eat just about anything. Heck, I could eat ten pounds of hemp before I even started to feel it.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*there's a joke somewhere, cause I have actively stuck my hand into a fire because it's pretty*
She sees Riotan, her smile spreading slightly, though not revealing her teeth, her grey eyes looking at them. She is wandering around town as well.
Paracelsus opens the door dramatically "WHO DARES TO INTERRUPT THE STUDIES OF- oh, hello professor Thirteen." She is in her pajamas, a blue pair of pants and matching shirt, a cup of coffee in one hand.
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.)
*darn it nature! Why is everything pretty dangerous?*
*frogs, snakes, fire, those little super venomous fishies*
He kisses her nose one last time "I would happily go if I would fit..." He falls asleep, still holding her in his arms.
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, God has a sense of humor.*
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 smiles, walking up beside her, "New town?"
"Hello" tycho grins, "New merchant, traveler, or adventurer?"
She tilts her head, not at all disturbed by this act, "Yes?"
*Yay, good ending, now pass the joint, I'm about to start seeing ghosts!*
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.)
"My boss. He, uh..." He snaps his fingers. "I... sacrificed so much for him. I killed and revived my best friend for him. He was that best friend. I cured wendigoism, I dealt with demons, all for him. And he rejected me. Said he never wanted to see me again. Repeatedly. Emphatically. I tried over and over to make it up to him, but he just... wanted nothing to do with me. I was so mad Rag... I did something stupid." Tears begin to flow down his face. "I did something really, really stupid..." His voice cracks.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*[sigh] imma still touch em, I'll just wear gloves probably*
Riotan smiles in turn, also not revealing his own teeth.
“Hello my dear lass. I know it’s a little late, but I thought we could discuss some planar physics in relation to necrotic processes.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Understandable. It's always nice to be recognized for one's accomplishments." After a second, she seems saddened by something, but quickly dismisses the thought.
She is silent for a little while- it's clear she's not happy about the arrangement. "...Deal."
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 kind I like~” Rio says, leaning over Zephyr, grinning suggestively and snapping his fingers. His scales fall off, revealing underneath a perfect replica of Zephyr himself.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He doesn't say anything for a long few seconds, the air filled with the sound of nothing but the crackling flames. He eventually raises an much of a hand as he can, putting it on their shoulder, though not weighting them down with it. He speaks with a voice of immovable truth "You made a mistake based on emotion, you did everything you could for them, and yet at every turn you were denied the love you wanted. I don't blame you, because I am the same monster that would make you. I... for a long time, I had nothing, nothing but a rage that moved me to kill, and kill without reason other than that rage. I made so many mistakes because of that rage."
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.)