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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Baalz, we all love you. Don't worry. You aren't a bad person.*
*Salem... I don't want to offend anyone here, and I don't know wendi like you do so you can get mad at me all you want, but seriously, that did not help.*
*But still, Baal's right. In fact, I'm probably one of the worst here. Same IRL. But we don't need to talk about it anymore, if that's what everyone wants.*
Tearthorn is being himself.
Kharn is sitting inside, brooding.
Krail is watching Tearthorn.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
*Dude, don’t worry about it dude, I do care about you, you’re my friend, I like doing what I can to help you. Don’t let the dark thoughts win, I understand what it’s like to be dreadfully alone, that’s why the moment I felt like I was making someone uncomfortable I felt I had to leave. I don’t want to hurt anyone because I care about what all of you think of me. Before I met yall I threw myself into video games to feel anything. I love ya Baalze, know that.*
*I love you too.*
*I'm trying. God, I'm so tired of trying. Trying to do the most basic stuff. Trying to be a good Christian and son and brother and friend. Trying to get a job. I'm so ******* sick of it all. I never do a good job. I always make it your problem. Always yours. I never deal with it myself. I never get through my own issues.*
*I'm*
*so*
*tired*
*Dude I’m fine with it always being my problem, I’m just happy I can be the shoulder for someone the cry into, to lean on. I was so alone before all of you, you are a good person simply through the act of trying to be. You are doing great, it’s not your fault life and people continue to treat you this way. Just know, I’m always here for you man. Any day of the week.*
*I see that a lot happened yesterday. Hope that everyone involved is doing okay, and I hope that everyone gets the time they need to de-stress and take care of themselves.*
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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)
*I'm here, kinda. Making a character to take my mind off of things. He's probably going to be one of my most worked on characters I made in a long time.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I'm here, kinda. Making a character to take my mind off of things. He's probably going to be one of my most worked on characters I made in a long time.*
*if you’re still on i’d love to here about them*
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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.
*I'm here, kinda. Making a character to take my mind off of things. He's probably going to be one of my most worked on characters I made in a long time.*
*if you’re still on i’d love to here about them*
*In a world where sheen and glamour often conceal the fragility of the human spirit, there lived a desolate soul, a prime embodiment of Pride. Born into a family steeped in prestige, he was the son of influential parents—one a renowned politician, the other a celebrated musician. From an early age, he was inundated with expectations, compelled to outshine the legacy of his forebears who carved their names into the annals of fame. Afforded every advantage money could buy, his inflated ego remained unchecked as he navigated the labyrinth of celebrity.
As he transitioned into adulthood, he became a movie star, captivating audiences with his effortlessly charismatic performances. His emergence on the cinematic scene was met with adulation; each film, a testament to his talent, skyrocketed him to unprecedented heights. The praise and adoration only served to feed his grandiose sense of self, but the euphoric rise was fleeting. Burdened by the weight of his own expectations and the relentless pressure of fame, he spiraled into a turbulent world of drugs and alcohol, ultimately leading to his disgraceful exit from the film industry. It was a fall from grace that not only tarnished his own reputation but brought shame to his family’s illustrious name, prompting him to vanish from the public eye for several years.
Yet, during the darkest chapters of his life, a beacon of hope emerged in the form of his boyfriend, who became both his rock and guide. Together, they tirelessly worked towards sobriety, with his boyfriend’s unwavering support serving as the foundation of his rehabilitation. In an unexpected turn of events, he joined his boyfriend's monastery, immersing himself in the teachings and practices that promoted healing and self-reflection. This period of introspection allowed him to uncover layers of himself long buried beneath the fame, navigating the path of recovery for several years side by side with the man who had once held him steadfast.
However, as time progressed, the fragile threads of their relationship seemed to fray, leading them to an amicable yet painful breakup, with whispers of it being largely his fault. Despite the end of their romantic involvement, the bond they cultivated endured, morphing into a deep friendship that thrived on mutual respect and understanding. He continued his spiritual training under the guidance of his ex, embracing the lessons learned during their time together, determined to forge a new, humble identity away from the shadows of his past.
As he moved forward, the echoes of his previous life persisted, but he remained resolute, finding solace in the music that punctuated his journey. Songs like "Last of the Real Ones" and "HOLD ME TIGHT OR DON'T" by Fall Out Boy became anthems of his transformation—reminders of the struggles faced and the resilience developed along the way. Each note resonated with the duality of pride and humility, narrating a story that was as complex as it was inspiring.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*That sounds like another beautifully crafted and masterfully written character of yours, I would love to rp with them if I ever get the chance. Anyway, good morning.*
*yeah you do that*
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Oki, stuff went down i see...*
*i hope everyone has good rest, take some time to figure out emotions so we don't hurt each other*
*I hope everyone's calm now.*
*Baalz, we all love you. Don't worry. You aren't a bad person.*
*Salem... I don't want to offend anyone here, and I don't know wendi like you do so you can get mad at me all you want, but seriously, that did not help.*
*But still, Baal's right. In fact, I'm probably one of the worst here. Same IRL. But we don't need to talk about it anymore, if that's what everyone wants.*
Tearthorn is being himself.
Kharn is sitting inside, brooding.
Krail is watching Tearthorn.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*Dude I’m fine with it always being my problem, I’m just happy I can be the shoulder for someone the cry into, to lean on. I was so alone before all of you, you are a good person simply through the act of trying to be. You are doing great, it’s not your fault life and people continue to treat you this way. Just know, I’m always here for you man. Any day of the week.*
*Hi frens... i hope everyones oki, atleast after the last day or so*
*I probably am gonna make some new characters today or tommorrow, depends on how i feel*
*no. im not ok. im done on LRI until further notice. i need to talk to my therapist even though i wasnt there.*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*Oh, sorry to hear that. I hope you feel better soon*
*I see that a lot happened yesterday. Hope that everyone involved is doing okay, and I hope that everyone gets the time they need to de-stress and take care of themselves.*
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)
*hello everyone.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Hey Wendi.*
*I missed some [gp] didn't I*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Is anyone here?*
*I'm here, kinda. Making a character to take my mind off of things. He's probably going to be one of my most worked on characters I made in a long time.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*if you’re still on i’d love to here about them*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*In a world where sheen and glamour often conceal the fragility of the human spirit, there lived a desolate soul, a prime embodiment of Pride. Born into a family steeped in prestige, he was the son of influential parents—one a renowned politician, the other a celebrated musician. From an early age, he was inundated with expectations, compelled to outshine the legacy of his forebears who carved their names into the annals of fame. Afforded every advantage money could buy, his inflated ego remained unchecked as he navigated the labyrinth of celebrity.
As he transitioned into adulthood, he became a movie star, captivating audiences with his effortlessly charismatic performances. His emergence on the cinematic scene was met with adulation; each film, a testament to his talent, skyrocketed him to unprecedented heights. The praise and adoration only served to feed his grandiose sense of self, but the euphoric rise was fleeting. Burdened by the weight of his own expectations and the relentless pressure of fame, he spiraled into a turbulent world of drugs and alcohol, ultimately leading to his disgraceful exit from the film industry. It was a fall from grace that not only tarnished his own reputation but brought shame to his family’s illustrious name, prompting him to vanish from the public eye for several years.
Yet, during the darkest chapters of his life, a beacon of hope emerged in the form of his boyfriend, who became both his rock and guide. Together, they tirelessly worked towards sobriety, with his boyfriend’s unwavering support serving as the foundation of his rehabilitation. In an unexpected turn of events, he joined his boyfriend's monastery, immersing himself in the teachings and practices that promoted healing and self-reflection. This period of introspection allowed him to uncover layers of himself long buried beneath the fame, navigating the path of recovery for several years side by side with the man who had once held him steadfast.
However, as time progressed, the fragile threads of their relationship seemed to fray, leading them to an amicable yet painful breakup, with whispers of it being largely his fault. Despite the end of their romantic involvement, the bond they cultivated endured, morphing into a deep friendship that thrived on mutual respect and understanding. He continued his spiritual training under the guidance of his ex, embracing the lessons learned during their time together, determined to forge a new, humble identity away from the shadows of his past.
As he moved forward, the echoes of his previous life persisted, but he remained resolute, finding solace in the music that punctuated his journey. Songs like "Last of the Real Ones" and "HOLD ME TIGHT OR DON'T" by Fall Out Boy became anthems of his transformation—reminders of the struggles faced and the resilience developed along the way. Each note resonated with the duality of pride and humility, narrating a story that was as complex as it was inspiring.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*That sounds like another beautifully crafted and masterfully written character of yours, I would love to rp with them if I ever get the chance. Anyway, good morning.*
*weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee*
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 am so tired.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*You wanna talk about it?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.