*Biting on another hard candy, yep it’s ya boi Jester, ruining his teeth once more. Oh yeah, another thing, I eat Sunflower seeds whole, shells and all.*
*Are your teeth made of steel?*
*I don’t know, but I’ve been chewing ice for years. So maybe.*
*Same, but i had to stop for dental stuffs*
*Oh the dental stuff hasn’t stopped me yet, it might be because I have an iron deficiency why I do it.*
*Deer lords, imagine how powerful you can be with full iron content*
*Nokotan reference*
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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.
He snuffles, tears still flowing like a river. "I... okay... but only if you love yourself too..."
He wipes away from of the tears gentle with a thumb, smiling “I’ll make sure to try, for your sake.” He rubs his head “I’ll be here as long as you need me, together, you will be forgive yourself with time.”
He just lays there for a while, his fluffly, chubby cheek pressed against Rag's stomach. "D-do you want my ice cream? I-it's mostly melted now..." He snuffles, the tears fading.
He nods, “I would love to have some ice cream, I don’t mind a bit of melt, most ice cream melts when it get close to me anyway.” He chuckles.
*I think a wrote Rag too well, at this point he’s a finished character, well unless someone harms those he cares about, or added to his story somehow.*
*Biting on another hard candy, yep it’s ya boi Jester, ruining his teeth once more. Oh yeah, another thing, I eat Sunflower seeds whole, shells and all.*
*Are your teeth made of steel?*
*I don’t know, but I’ve been chewing ice for years. So maybe.*
*Same, but i had to stop for dental stuffs*
*Oh the dental stuff hasn’t stopped me yet, it might be because I have an iron deficiency why I do it.*
*Deer lords, imagine how powerful you can be with full iron content*
*Just imagine the power I could wield if I didn’t get tired when I stand up too fast.*
*Biting on another hard candy, yep it’s ya boi Jester, ruining his teeth once more. Oh yeah, another thing, I eat Sunflower seeds whole, shells and all.*
*Are your teeth made of steel?*
*I don’t know, but I’ve been chewing ice for years. So maybe.*
*Same, but i had to stop for dental stuffs*
*Oh the dental stuff hasn’t stopped me yet, it might be because I have an iron deficiency why I do it.*
*Deer lords, imagine how powerful you can be with full iron content*
*Just imagine the power I could wield if I didn’t get tired when I stand up too fast.*
*Biting on another hard candy, yep it’s ya boi Jester, ruining his teeth once more. Oh yeah, another thing, I eat Sunflower seeds whole, shells and all.*
*Are your teeth made of steel?*
*I don’t know, but I’ve been chewing ice for years. So maybe.*
*Same, but i had to stop for dental stuffs*
*Oh the dental stuff hasn’t stopped me yet, it might be because I have an iron deficiency why I do it.*
*Deer lords, imagine how powerful you can be with full iron content*
*Just imagine the power I could wield if I didn’t get tired when I stand up too fast.*
*You've been nerfed by the devs*
*My abilities aren’t even too broken! I have only one ult!*
*Biting on another hard candy, yep it’s ya boi Jester, ruining his teeth once more. Oh yeah, another thing, I eat Sunflower seeds whole, shells and all.*
*Are your teeth made of steel?*
*I don’t know, but I’ve been chewing ice for years. So maybe.*
*Same, but i had to stop for dental stuffs*
*Oh the dental stuff hasn’t stopped me yet, it might be because I have an iron deficiency why I do it.*
*Deer lords, imagine how powerful you can be with full iron content*
*Just imagine the power I could wield if I didn’t get tired when I stand up too fast.*
*You've been nerfed by the devs*
*My abilities aren’t even too broken! I have only one ult!*
“Oh dear, I’m sorry. I forget sometimes that not all require as little rest as elves do.” Thirteen smiles apologetically.
She smiles, revealing sharp, handcrafted fangs replacing some of her teeth "Well nice to meet ya Riotan, I'm Merabell."
She shakes her head before taking a large drink of coffee "I'll be fine, I haven't slept in a while, but talking will certainly keep me awake."
“Like the Noonday Devil?”
“Paracelsus, you need sleep. I learned when I became a fully-fledged academic that a pure, clean, healthy life, as free as possible from deprivation, addiction, or dependence, is the key to success.”
She thinks before replying “If you want to think of it that way I won’t dare to stop you.” The fangs seem to be made of bone, but not other teeth, skull fragments and those of someone’s arms and legs.
She sits in her work chair next to her desk, sighing as she swivels “But there is so much I can learn tonight if I’m not sleepingggggggg.” She whines.
“Prob’ly not, just that’s the same name as the Noonday Devil in all the books I read.”
Thirteen smiles faintly as he sets down his papers. “You sound like me at 64. Researching into the slim hours of the morning with the aarakocra primordeers in the ivory towers of Aaqa, keeping ourselves alive with nothing but Cognac, prescription stimulants, and inquisition.”
She nods “Interesting, would I be wrong to guess that you are a demon? Please, tell me if I’m mistaken.”
They begin to feel their eyes get heavy “Come on, for a few minutes, just for a few minutes we can talk about some physics, then I’ll go to bed. Does that sound fine to you?”
*oh sh[gp] missed this*
“Yes, I am. Very proud of it.” He smiles, just barely exposing his fang sheaths.
Thirteen sighs. “Very well. You ought to get out your notes then.”
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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.
“Oh dear, I’m sorry. I forget sometimes that not all require as little rest as elves do.” Thirteen smiles apologetically.
She smiles, revealing sharp, handcrafted fangs replacing some of her teeth "Well nice to meet ya Riotan, I'm Merabell."
She shakes her head before taking a large drink of coffee "I'll be fine, I haven't slept in a while, but talking will certainly keep me awake."
“Like the Noonday Devil?”
“Paracelsus, you need sleep. I learned when I became a fully-fledged academic that a pure, clean, healthy life, as free as possible from deprivation, addiction, or dependence, is the key to success.”
She thinks before replying “If you want to think of it that way I won’t dare to stop you.” The fangs seem to be made of bone, but not other teeth, skull fragments and those of someone’s arms and legs.
She sits in her work chair next to her desk, sighing as she swivels “But there is so much I can learn tonight if I’m not sleepingggggggg.” She whines.
“Prob’ly not, just that’s the same name as the Noonday Devil in all the books I read.”
Thirteen smiles faintly as he sets down his papers. “You sound like me at 64. Researching into the slim hours of the morning with the aarakocra primordeers in the ivory towers of Aaqa, keeping ourselves alive with nothing but Cognac, prescription stimulants, and inquisition.”
She nods “Interesting, would I be wrong to guess that you are a demon? Please, tell me if I’m mistaken.”
They begin to feel their eyes get heavy “Come on, for a few minutes, just for a few minutes we can talk about some physics, then I’ll go to bed. Does that sound fine to you?”
*oh sh[gp] missed this*
“Yes, I am. Very proud of it.” He smiles, just barely exposing his fang sheaths.
Thirteen sighs. “Very well. You ought to get out your notes then.”
*Oh let me do this real quick.*
She smiles more “Beautiful fangs you have there, I haven’t met any demons in a good and long time, would you mind if I bought you a drink?”
She quickly takes out her notebook, trying to focus
“Oh dear, I’m sorry. I forget sometimes that not all require as little rest as elves do.” Thirteen smiles apologetically.
She smiles, revealing sharp, handcrafted fangs replacing some of her teeth "Well nice to meet ya Riotan, I'm Merabell."
She shakes her head before taking a large drink of coffee "I'll be fine, I haven't slept in a while, but talking will certainly keep me awake."
“Like the Noonday Devil?”
“Paracelsus, you need sleep. I learned when I became a fully-fledged academic that a pure, clean, healthy life, as free as possible from deprivation, addiction, or dependence, is the key to success.”
She thinks before replying “If you want to think of it that way I won’t dare to stop you.” The fangs seem to be made of bone, but not other teeth, skull fragments and those of someone’s arms and legs.
She sits in her work chair next to her desk, sighing as she swivels “But there is so much I can learn tonight if I’m not sleepingggggggg.” She whines.
“Prob’ly not, just that’s the same name as the Noonday Devil in all the books I read.”
Thirteen smiles faintly as he sets down his papers. “You sound like me at 64. Researching into the slim hours of the morning with the aarakocra primordeers in the ivory towers of Aaqa, keeping ourselves alive with nothing but Cognac, prescription stimulants, and inquisition.”
She nods “Interesting, would I be wrong to guess that you are a demon? Please, tell me if I’m mistaken.”
They begin to feel their eyes get heavy “Come on, for a few minutes, just for a few minutes we can talk about some physics, then I’ll go to bed. Does that sound fine to you?”
*oh sh[gp] missed this*
“Yes, I am. Very proud of it.” He smiles, just barely exposing his fang sheaths.
Thirteen sighs. “Very well. You ought to get out your notes then.”
*Oh let me do this real quick.*
She smiles more “Beautiful fangs you have there, I haven’t met any demons in a good and long time, would you mind if I bought you a drink?”
She quickly takes out her notebook, trying to focus
“Not at all. Free stuff is nice.”
Thirteen picks his papers back up and sets up his whiteboard, drawing a circle and dividing it into two hemispheres and a disc between them. “Now, last time we talked about how the Positive and Negative Planes encircle the multiverse above and below. What can you infer about the way the interplay of these forces affects life here?”
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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.
"Cool. Wait. Hold on a second, did you just... give up your creative freedom... the one thing you said defined you... because you wanted everything else back?" He grins. "Take it all. For free. Keep the blueprint too, if you want."
"Nothing, I just... I just reminded myself of something, is all. The terms of a bargain I accepted."
Kiko is surprised, but doesn't try to object- she doesn't want to risk squandering this kindness. "Wha... I... Thank you- for your time and your generosity."
He lays against her. "If you ever wanna talk..."
He chuckles. "All I ever wanted was for you to realize how good you have it. Now, a little detail. That blueprint only applied if you wanted to build the thing yourself. If you, say, wanted it made entirely out of dreamstuff, it would be simple, moral, easy... I mean, if you still want it."
*sorry about the delay again*
"I wasn't always like this. I made a bargain with someone who wanted to help- I got this power, and in exchange, it came with a curse. I can't be recognized by my old self anymore- which is a fair price, I'd say, but... I've been going by this new identity for so long, I kinda stopped thinking about my old one."
"I... I... I greatly appreciate the offer, but... I think I need some time to think about it."
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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)
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*We put on grand performances :D*
*Nokotan reference*
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 nods, “I would love to have some ice cream, I don’t mind a bit of melt, most ice cream melts when it get close to me anyway.” He chuckles.
*I think a wrote Rag too well, at this point he’s a finished character, well unless someone harms those he cares about, or added to his story somehow.*
*Just imagine the power I could wield if I didn’t get tired when I stand up too fast.*
*You've been nerfed by the devs*
*My abilities aren’t even too broken! I have only one ult!*
*Fr, they're getting crazy with it*
*oh sh[gp] missed this*
“Yes, I am. Very proud of it.” He smiles, just barely exposing his fang sheaths.
Thirteen sighs. “Very well. You ought to get out your notes then.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Bro sorry yall, I gtg, hope we can continue any rps tomorrow, love all of you deeply and platonically!*
*NO WAIT NO I’M SORRY I MISSED YOUR RESPONSE NOOOOOOO*
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 a wee dance]*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*tips you for your troubles*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Oh let me do this real quick.*
She smiles more “Beautiful fangs you have there, I haven’t met any demons in a good and long time, would you mind if I bought you a drink?”
She quickly takes out her notebook, trying to focus
*A fine jig lad*
*ah fiddlesticks i gotta leave too*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*[A T O M I C H O L O C A U S T]*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Not at all. Free stuff is nice.”
Thirteen picks his papers back up and sets up his whiteboard, drawing a circle and dividing it into two hemispheres and a disc between them. “Now, last time we talked about how the Positive and Negative Planes encircle the multiverse above and below. What can you infer about the way the interplay of these forces affects life here?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I wanna rp but I don't know who to use..*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I got my usual critters if that can help :>*
*sorry about the delay again*
"I wasn't always like this. I made a bargain with someone who wanted to help- I got this power, and in exchange, it came with a curse. I can't be recognized by my old self anymore- which is a fair price, I'd say, but... I've been going by this new identity for so long, I kinda stopped thinking about my old one."
"I... I... I greatly appreciate the offer, but... I think I need some time to think about 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)