*I have made a Frenchman. Well, actually, he's Irish, but his lord wanted a French chef and huntmaster and dammit, he was going to get one.*
*Hmm, I feel... indifferent about the French.*
*He was styled after the French Revolution, specifically, which was going on at the time. He's also an Oni. And also is living through the Great Hunger by hunting monsters for food now that people think that it's acceptable again. And also now that he's no longer in prison.*
*Ohhh, interesting. I would like to rp with them eventually.*
*hello my friends i would enjoy a good rp. Perhaps zompeony?*
*Zompeony*
*SALEM*
*Alright, alright!*
The resurrection has driven Aeris mad, and she spends most of her time contemplating death, or staring at the re-animated corpse of her beloved.
*sorry* Zompeony seems to be a little more coherent, and is always shadowing aeris. Even after losing her memories, something seems to draw her to her once-love.
*is oki* "Hun... I would like you to... take a look at something for me, will you?.."
"Yes?" she stares blankly
She hands them a photobook, filled with photos of younger versions of the two.
"It's you." she points to aeris in one photo, younger and happier. *i literally picture them as lumity tbh*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"I looked away. Besides, I needed practice to be able to keep tabs on you."
"Wanna get a beer?" He says, actually says, putting out the roach.
Lilac watches from afar, a bit afraid of him.
"Keep tabs on me? What? Are you afraid I'll commit a crime or something?"
He grins, leaning off them "I was waiting for you to ask that." He cracks his knuckles.
He mutters to himself "I'm such an idiot, using so much of my powers, apparently unlocking some thunder god in me, I was hitting it off with her too!" He throws nails into a tree, splintering the wood with ease.
"No, I'm afraid I'll lose such a handsome guy."
He holds up 3 platinum coins, snickering.
*wish I could find that specific interaction*
"Maybe you still got a chance?..." She says, approaching slowly.
He smirks "You couldn't lose me if you tried, now can I please be able to clean myself?"
He raises an eyebrow "Thats a lot of money for someone who 'just sells weed'."
He turns to them, startled out of his fit, calming down "Oh hey, I don't think I do."
*Oh yeah, I forgot to mention, Damian is in the celestial realm about to go on trail.*
*That's acceptable.*
"Yeah, yeah." he says, patting their cheek and heading back to his room.
"Did I mention stealing? I steal." he says softly, stashing them away again.
"If your love is strong enough, it can survive anything." She says, sitting down on a stump.
*He left a note for the fam, it’s fine.*
He goes back to cleaning himself, a bit of a smile on his face.
He chuckles “Telling that to a man who works for the law isn’t the best idea, lucky for you I don’t care enough to follow it myself.” He begins walking to the tavern, picking up his sword.
He looks to the sky, the gathering clouds “That’s the thing, I don’t even know if I love her! She… I just don’t know how to feel around her.”
Spice is cooking what appears to be a massive Otyugh over a bright green flame. She hums to herself as she seasons the creature with a numerous chilis and spices.
Samaritan is cooking a feast for at least 240 customers who are currently in the restaurant. He works effortlessly, seeming to move at unimaginable speeds.
Father Luciano is praying at the shrine of Morgana, hoping for something but it's unclear as to him whispering it to her and only her.
A numerous amount of people in town have gone missing the last couple of days. At this moment, it's 10 people in the last three. No one seems to know why or where these people have gone but the houses they lived in are a gruesome bloodbath.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Hah, I suppose but still." She shrugs "And thank you, my heritage blesses me."
"And what a blessing it is. On the off chance, have you seen the concept of pain around here? Escaped from headquarters, and I just can't really let it leave."
"A physical concept of pain?" She blinks, confused.
"Yeah yeah, small guy, real angry. Getting close causes the worse feeling you will ever experience." He says casually.
"No?" She shakes her head.
He sighs "Guess I'll have to keep looking then, my job can be real boring sometimes. Anyway, wanna get a drink some time?"
"Hah, I suppose but still." She shrugs "And thank you, my heritage blesses me."
"And what a blessing it is. On the off chance, have you seen the concept of pain around here? Escaped from headquarters, and I just can't really let it leave."
"A physical concept of pain?" She blinks, confused.
"Yeah yeah, small guy, real angry. Getting close causes the worse feeling you will ever experience." He says casually.
"No?" She shakes her head.
He sighs "Guess I'll have to keep looking then, my job can be real boring sometimes. Anyway, wanna get a drink some time?"
*If you want to continue.*
She grins, baring her sharp teeth "Sure."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*hello my friends i would enjoy a good rp. Perhaps zompeony?*
*Zompeony*
*SALEM*
*Alright, alright!*
The resurrection has driven Aeris mad, and she spends most of her time contemplating death, or staring at the re-animated corpse of her beloved.
*sorry* Zompeony seems to be a little more coherent, and is always shadowing aeris. Even after losing her memories, something seems to draw her to her once-love.
*is oki* "Hun... I would like you to... take a look at something for me, will you?.."
"Yes?" she stares blankly
She hands them a photobook, filled with photos of younger versions of the two.
"It's you." she points to aeris in one photo, younger and happier. *i literally picture them as lumity tbh*
*Bambi lesbians, remember? :3*
"Yes, and it's you, too." She says, pointing to Peony in the same photo.
*yee* "is that me?" she brings her hand to her face and runs her fingers along her scars and into her hair, comparing and contrasting the photo with what she feels. "Are you sure?"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Hah, I suppose but still." She shrugs "And thank you, my heritage blesses me."
"And what a blessing it is. On the off chance, have you seen the concept of pain around here? Escaped from headquarters, and I just can't really let it leave."
"A physical concept of pain?" She blinks, confused.
"Yeah yeah, small guy, real angry. Getting close causes the worse feeling you will ever experience." He says casually.
"No?" She shakes her head.
He sighs "Guess I'll have to keep looking then, my job can be real boring sometimes. Anyway, wanna get a drink some time?"
*If you want to continue.*
She grins, baring her sharp teeth "Sure."
He matches the grin, though he lacks the sharpness “Fabulous, whenever, I probably won’t be working.”
"I looked away. Besides, I needed practice to be able to keep tabs on you."
"Wanna get a beer?" He says, actually says, putting out the roach.
Lilac watches from afar, a bit afraid of him.
"Keep tabs on me? What? Are you afraid I'll commit a crime or something?"
He grins, leaning off them "I was waiting for you to ask that." He cracks his knuckles.
He mutters to himself "I'm such an idiot, using so much of my powers, apparently unlocking some thunder god in me, I was hitting it off with her too!" He throws nails into a tree, splintering the wood with ease.
"No, I'm afraid I'll lose such a handsome guy."
He holds up 3 platinum coins, snickering.
*wish I could find that specific interaction*
"Maybe you still got a chance?..." She says, approaching slowly.
He smirks "You couldn't lose me if you tried, now can I please be able to clean myself?"
He raises an eyebrow "Thats a lot of money for someone who 'just sells weed'."
He turns to them, startled out of his fit, calming down "Oh hey, I don't think I do."
*Oh yeah, I forgot to mention, Damian is in the celestial realm about to go on trail.*
*That's acceptable.*
"Yeah, yeah." he says, patting their cheek and heading back to his room.
"Did I mention stealing? I steal." he says softly, stashing them away again.
"If your love is strong enough, it can survive anything." She says, sitting down on a stump.
*He left a note for the fam, it’s fine.*
He goes back to cleaning himself, a bit of a smile on his face.
He chuckles “Telling that to a man who works for the law isn’t the best idea, lucky for you I don’t care enough to follow it myself.” He begins walking to the tavern, picking up his sword.
He looks to the sky, the gathering clouds “That’s the thing, I don’t even know if I love her! She… I just don’t know how to feel around her.”
"I steal from corpses I find on the road." He snickers, following along.
"Just spend some time with her... It took me a long time before I figured out how I felt about the guy I really like right now..."
He opens the tavern doors, sitting down at the counter, ordering a beer and something to eat.
He rubs the back of his head, thinking for a moment “I think you’re right, I don’t think we’ve met by the way. I’m Antonio, you are?”
*I have made a Frenchman. Well, actually, he's Irish, but his lord wanted a French chef and huntmaster and dammit, he was going to get one.*
*Hmm, I feel... indifferent about the French.*
*He was styled after the French Revolution, specifically, which was going on at the time. He's also an Oni. And also is living through the Great Hunger by hunting monsters for food now that people think that it's acceptable again. And also now that he's no longer in prison.*
*Ohhh, interesting. I would like to rp with them eventually.*
*Maybe. I need to come up with some visuals for them first.*
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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.
*I have made a Frenchman. Well, actually, he's Irish, but his lord wanted a French chef and huntmaster and dammit, he was going to get one.*
*Hmm, I feel... indifferent about the French.*
*He was styled after the French Revolution, specifically, which was going on at the time. He's also an Oni. And also is living through the Great Hunger by hunting monsters for food now that people think that it's acceptable again. And also now that he's no longer in prison.*
*Ohhh, interesting. I would like to rp with them eventually.*
*Maybe. I need to come up with some visuals for them first.*
*Visuals, the hardest part, I just base mine off of vibes alone.*
"Hah, I suppose but still." She shrugs "And thank you, my heritage blesses me."
"And what a blessing it is. On the off chance, have you seen the concept of pain around here? Escaped from headquarters, and I just can't really let it leave."
"A physical concept of pain?" She blinks, confused.
"Yeah yeah, small guy, real angry. Getting close causes the worse feeling you will ever experience." He says casually.
"No?" She shakes her head.
He sighs "Guess I'll have to keep looking then, my job can be real boring sometimes. Anyway, wanna get a drink some time?"
*If you want to continue.*
She grins, baring her sharp teeth "Sure."
He matches the grin, though he lacks the sharpness “Fabulous, whenever, I probably won’t be working.”
"But of course, would hate to drag you away from your work." She chuckles, her wings unfolding from her shoulder blades.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I steal from corpses I find on the road." He snickers, following along.
"Just spend some time with her... It took me a long time before I figured out how I felt about the guy I really like right now..."
He opens the tavern doors, sitting down at the counter, ordering a beer and something to eat.
He rubs the back of his head, thinking for a moment “I think you’re right, I don’t think we’ve met by the way. I’m Antonio, you are?”
Zephyr sits down next to him, ordering a beer and a pie. He leans into them while waiting for his order.
"I'm Lilac. Nice to meet you." She says earnestly, beaming.
He wraps his strong arm around them once more, beginning to drink, leaning into them as well, chuckling, already a bit buzz from the weed.
“Nice to meet you too Lilac. I hate to cut this conversation short, but I might just take that advice, have you seen a pretty girl with horns and spots?” He says, smiling back at them.
*hello my friends i would enjoy a good rp. Perhaps zompeony?*
*Zompeony*
*SALEM*
*Alright, alright!*
The resurrection has driven Aeris mad, and she spends most of her time contemplating death, or staring at the re-animated corpse of her beloved.
*sorry* Zompeony seems to be a little more coherent, and is always shadowing aeris. Even after losing her memories, something seems to draw her to her once-love.
*is oki* "Hun... I would like you to... take a look at something for me, will you?.."
"Yes?" she stares blankly
She hands them a photobook, filled with photos of younger versions of the two.
"It's you." she points to aeris in one photo, younger and happier. *i literally picture them as lumity tbh*
*Bambi lesbians, remember? :3*
"Yes, and it's you, too." She says, pointing to Peony in the same photo.
*yee* "is that me?" she brings her hand to her face and runs her fingers along her scars and into her hair, comparing and contrasting the photo with what she feels. "Are you sure?"
"I promise you, my love... Nobody else would let me hold them so close.." She continues to point out Peony in the book to Zeony.
"I wish I could remember." she ruffles her hair
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Hah, I suppose but still." She shrugs "And thank you, my heritage blesses me."
"And what a blessing it is. On the off chance, have you seen the concept of pain around here? Escaped from headquarters, and I just can't really let it leave."
"A physical concept of pain?" She blinks, confused.
"Yeah yeah, small guy, real angry. Getting close causes the worse feeling you will ever experience." He says casually.
"No?" She shakes her head.
He sighs "Guess I'll have to keep looking then, my job can be real boring sometimes. Anyway, wanna get a drink some time?"
*If you want to continue.*
She grins, baring her sharp teeth "Sure."
He matches the grin, though he lacks the sharpness “Fabulous, whenever, I probably won’t be working.”
"But of course, would hate to drag you away from your work." She chuckles, her wings unfolding from her shoulder blades.
He chuckles, tilting his head “Oh don’t worry, I’m not exactly happy to fight the concept of pain, especially because I’d have to fight up close, with how my negation ability works. Beautiful wings.”
"Hah, I suppose but still." She shrugs "And thank you, my heritage blesses me."
"And what a blessing it is. On the off chance, have you seen the concept of pain around here? Escaped from headquarters, and I just can't really let it leave."
"A physical concept of pain?" She blinks, confused.
"Yeah yeah, small guy, real angry. Getting close causes the worse feeling you will ever experience." He says casually.
"No?" She shakes her head.
He sighs "Guess I'll have to keep looking then, my job can be real boring sometimes. Anyway, wanna get a drink some time?"
*If you want to continue.*
She grins, baring her sharp teeth "Sure."
He matches the grin, though he lacks the sharpness “Fabulous, whenever, I probably won’t be working.”
"But of course, would hate to drag you away from your work." She chuckles, her wings unfolding from her shoulder blades.
He chuckles, tilting his head “Oh don’t worry, I’m not exactly happy to fight the concept of pain, especially because I’d have to fight up close, with how my negation ability works. Beautiful wings.”
"How unfortunate.' she chuckles "I do wish you the best of luck however.'
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*Ohhh, interesting. I would like to rp with them eventually.*
"It's you." she points to aeris in one photo, younger and happier. *i literally picture them as lumity tbh*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*He left a note for the fam, it’s fine.*
He goes back to cleaning himself, a bit of a smile on his face.
He chuckles “Telling that to a man who works for the law isn’t the best idea, lucky for you I don’t care enough to follow it myself.” He begins walking to the tavern, picking up his sword.
He looks to the sky, the gathering clouds “That’s the thing, I don’t even know if I love her! She… I just don’t know how to feel around her.”
Spice is cooking what appears to be a massive Otyugh over a bright green flame. She hums to herself as she seasons the creature with a numerous chilis and spices.
Samaritan is cooking a feast for at least 240 customers who are currently in the restaurant. He works effortlessly, seeming to move at unimaginable speeds.
Father Luciano is praying at the shrine of Morgana, hoping for something but it's unclear as to him whispering it to her and only her.
A numerous amount of people in town have gone missing the last couple of days. At this moment, it's 10 people in the last three. No one seems to know why or where these people have gone but the houses they lived in are a gruesome bloodbath.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*If you want to continue.*
She grins, baring her sharp teeth "Sure."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*yee*
"is that me?" she brings her hand to her face and runs her fingers along her scars and into her hair, comparing and contrasting the photo with what she feels. "Are you sure?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
He matches the grin, though he lacks the sharpness “Fabulous, whenever, I probably won’t be working.”
He opens the tavern doors, sitting down at the counter, ordering a beer and something to eat.
He rubs the back of his head, thinking for a moment “I think you’re right, I don’t think we’ve met by the way. I’m Antonio, you are?”
*Maybe. I need to come up with some visuals for them first.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Visuals, the hardest part, I just base mine off of vibes alone.*
"But of course, would hate to drag you away from your work." She chuckles, her wings unfolding from her shoulder blades.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He wraps his strong arm around them once more, beginning to drink, leaning into them as well, chuckling, already a bit buzz from the weed.
“Nice to meet you too Lilac. I hate to cut this conversation short, but I might just take that advice, have you seen a pretty girl with horns and spots?” He says, smiling back at them.
"I wish I could remember." she ruffles her hair
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
He chuckles, tilting his head “Oh don’t worry, I’m not exactly happy to fight the concept of pain, especially because I’d have to fight up close, with how my negation ability works. Beautiful wings.”
"How unfortunate.' she chuckles "I do wish you the best of luck however.'
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]