"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.'
He waves, putting his staff on his shoulder, resting it there “I should probably get to doing that, see ya around.” He smirks, before leaving to find the concept of pain.
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.
*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
"I have a way you could possibly remember, though, you'd see things through my eyes.."
"How?" as she turns, her hair falls into her face, obscuring her eyes
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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)
"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.
He clinks his mug against theirs, taking a draught. "Hell yeah... love this place."
"I saw her staring at the snowy place.."
He nods, cackling “Better than most of the Nine Hells here.” He chugs his down, wiping his mouth with an arm after.
He nods “Thank you Lilac.” He jumps on a cloud, sending him flying through the sky to find her.
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.
He hears someone in his mind, interrupting his train of thought. Damian is sending a message from the Celestial realm, pleading ‘No idea if you can hear this, but I need your help, I am about to go on trail in the Celestial realms and I need your help, as well as Morgana’s if you can. Please.’
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.
He hears someone in his mind, interrupting his train of thought. Damian is sending a message from the Celestial realm, pleading ‘No idea if you can hear this, but I need your help, I am about to go on trail in the Celestial realms and I need your help, as well as Morgana’s if you can. Please.’
He blinks, opening his eyes "How have you gotten there my son?.. are you infernal? Wouldn't they hunt down you?"
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.
He hears someone in his mind, interrupting his train of thought. Damian is sending a message from the Celestial realm, pleading ‘No idea if you can hear this, but I need your help, I am about to go on trail in the Celestial realms and I need your help, as well as Morgana’s if you can. Please.’
He blinks, opening his eyes "How have you gotten there my son?.. are you infernal? Wouldn't they hunt down you?"
“I might be infernal, I don’t know. I’m in possession of a god’s soul apparently, along with a few other crimes I’m guilty of. I have accidentally dragged Mauric into this, please get him out of here somehow. I probably won’t be able to get out, but he doesn’t deserve to be here with me.”
"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.
He clinks his mug against theirs, taking a draught. "Hell yeah... love this place."
"I saw her staring at the snowy place.."
He nods, cackling “Better than most of the Nine Hells here.” He chugs his down, wiping his mouth with an arm after.
He nods “Thank you Lilac.” He jumps on a cloud, sending him flying through the sky to find her.
"Want some pie, or maybe something else?" he says, putting the pie between them, raising an eyebrow.
"Bye!" She says, giggling and waving. Soon, he finds Domino standing before the precipice of the climactic change, in front of a sign that says "Welcome to Aspen! Population 4 5 6 7 6 8 18"
He shrugs, smiling “I mean if you’re offering.” He takes part of the pie off, taking a bite. Some of it spills from his mouth by accident.
He softly jumps from the cloud, landing carefully on the ground. He looks to the sign, putting his warhammer down, moving to silent stand next to her.
"How?" as she turns, her hair falls into her face, obscuring her eyes
She takes their hand, pressing it to her forehead. Zeony sees flashes of their happiest moments together. The day they met, the day they saw each other for the first time at Vanderbilt. The bouquet Peony gave Aeris, symbolizing her willingness to try, their first kiss, and them growing back together after Aeris' return from being locked away after the incident.
She gasps and looks at the picture again. "It's us"
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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)
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.
He hears someone in his mind, interrupting his train of thought. Damian is sending a message from the Celestial realm, pleading ‘No idea if you can hear this, but I need your help, I am about to go on trail in the Celestial realms and I need your help, as well as Morgana’s if you can. Please.’
He blinks, opening his eyes "How have you gotten there my son?.. are you infernal? Wouldn't they hunt down you?"
“I might be infernal, I don’t know. I’m in possession of a god’s soul apparently, along with a few other crimes I’m guilty of. I have accidentally dragged Mauric into this, please get him out of here somehow. I probably won’t be able to get out, but he doesn’t deserve to be here with me.”
*sighs. Welp... Saphuno's a widow now.*
*Not yet, he’ll probably make it out alive, and a little bit richer too.*
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.
He hears someone in his mind, interrupting his train of thought. Damian is sending a message from the Celestial realm, pleading ‘No idea if you can hear this, but I need your help, I am about to go on trail in the Celestial realms and I need your help, as well as Morgana’s if you can. Please.’
He blinks, opening his eyes "How have you gotten there my son?.. are you infernal? Wouldn't they hunt down you?"
“I might be infernal, I don’t know. I’m in possession of a god’s soul apparently, along with a few other crimes I’m guilty of. I have accidentally dragged Mauric into this, please get him out of here somehow. I probably won’t be able to get out, but he doesn’t deserve to be here with me.”
*sighs. Welp... Saphuno's a widow now.*
*Not yet, he’ll probably make it out alive, and a little bit richer too.*
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.
He hears someone in his mind, interrupting his train of thought. Damian is sending a message from the Celestial realm, pleading ‘No idea if you can hear this, but I need your help, I am about to go on trail in the Celestial realms and I need your help, as well as Morgana’s if you can. Please.’
He blinks, opening his eyes "How have you gotten there my son?.. are you infernal? Wouldn't they hunt down you?"
“I might be infernal, I don’t know. I’m in possession of a god’s soul apparently, along with a few other crimes I’m guilty of. I have accidentally dragged Mauric into this, please get him out of here somehow. I probably won’t be able to get out, but he doesn’t deserve to be here with me.”
*sighs. Welp... Saphuno's a widow now.*
*Not yet, he’ll probably make it out alive, and a little bit richer too.*
*Why. I mentioned the word rich and you replied in the same millisecond.*
"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.
He clinks his mug against theirs, taking a draught. "Hell yeah... love this place."
"I saw her staring at the snowy place.."
He nods, cackling “Better than most of the Nine Hells here.” He chugs his down, wiping his mouth with an arm after.
He nods “Thank you Lilac.” He jumps on a cloud, sending him flying through the sky to find her.
"Want some pie, or maybe something else?" he says, putting the pie between them, raising an eyebrow.
"Bye!" She says, giggling and waving. Soon, he finds Domino standing before the precipice of the climactic change, in front of a sign that says "Welcome to Aspen! Population 4 5 6 7 6 8 18"
He shrugs, smiling “I mean if you’re offering.” He takes part of the pie off, taking a bite. Some of it spills from his mouth by accident.
He softly jumps from the cloud, landing carefully on the ground. He looks to the sign, putting his warhammer down, moving to silent stand next to her.
"Got a little sumthin.." He says, wiping their mouth with a rag.
She makes a move to step into the town, holding out her hand. Her fingers set ablaze as they cross the threshold.
He smiles as they clean his mouth “Sorry about that. You really are something.”
He reaches out his own hand, pushing down hers to keep her from burning when she doesn’t do it herself “D-don’t do that. I don’t want you hurt Domino.”
He waves, putting his staff on his shoulder, resting it there “I should probably get to doing that, see ya around.” He smirks, before leaving to find the concept of pain.
*If anyone wants to RP:*
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.
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
"How?" as she turns, her hair falls into her face, obscuring her eyes
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)
He nods, cackling “Better than most of the Nine Hells here.” He chugs his down, wiping his mouth with an arm after.
He nods “Thank you Lilac.” He jumps on a cloud, sending him flying through the sky to find her.
He hears someone in his mind, interrupting his train of thought. Damian is sending a message from the Celestial realm, pleading ‘No idea if you can hear this, but I need your help, I am about to go on trail in the Celestial realms and I need your help, as well as Morgana’s if you can. Please.’
He blinks, opening his eyes "How have you gotten there my son?.. are you infernal? Wouldn't they hunt down you?"
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 might be infernal, I don’t know. I’m in possession of a god’s soul apparently, along with a few other crimes I’m guilty of. I have accidentally dragged Mauric into this, please get him out of here somehow. I probably won’t be able to get out, but he doesn’t deserve to be here with me.”
He shrugs, smiling “I mean if you’re offering.” He takes part of the pie off, taking a bite. Some of it spills from his mouth by accident.
He softly jumps from the cloud, landing carefully on the ground. He looks to the sign, putting his warhammer down, moving to silent stand next to her.
She gasps and looks at the picture again. "It's us"
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)
*Not yet, he’ll probably make it out alive, and a little bit richer too.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Why. I mentioned the word rich and you replied in the same millisecond.*
He smiles as they clean his mouth “Sorry about that. You really are something.”
He reaches out his own hand, pushing down hers to keep her from burning when she doesn’t do it herself “D-don’t do that. I don’t want you hurt Domino.”