She seems delighted. She looks like she's about to giggle or say something, but she covers her mouth at the last moment, smiling. She scritches the top of their hoodied head.
Zee grumbles something about 'not being a dog' but let's her. They pull out their Gameboy, plopping right on the ground next to her.
"I win!" She suddenly shouts. She does a little dance. "I stayed quiet the longest!" She sings. "Now, I get to have some pie!" She stuffs a slice of pie down her gob, clearly overjoyed.
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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.
She seems delighted. She looks like she's about to giggle or say something, but she covers her mouth at the last moment, smiling. She scritches the top of their hoodied head.
Zee grumbles something about 'not being a dog' but let's her. They pull out their Gameboy, plopping right on the ground next to her.
"I win!" She suddenly shouts. She does a little dance. "I stayed quiet the longest!" She sings. "Now, I get to have some pie!" She stuffs a slice of pie down her gob, clearly overjoyed.
Zee looks befuddled but shrugs and pulls what appears to be a packet of cheese flavored meal worms from their coat pocket and handing it to her "Here's your prize."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Thane is sitting outside of the Lord’s Rest like he always is, curled with knees to chest, his axe sitting in front of him as he looks directly at the ground, a broken man slowly healing mentally, but far from fixed.
A chubby elderly woman slowly makes her way over before kicking the axe away and crouching in its place. "What's wrong, dear?"
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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.
He walks past Leo “Yeah dude.” Blood drips to the ground from the annihilated arm “Isn’t it awesome dude?”
“Yeah, it’s pr-Holy [GP]!! Are you ok?!” Leo says alarmed seeing the man’s mangled arm and rushing over. “Here, let me help you!”
He chuckles slowly, pulling out a military grade knife before slicing off the arm, his expression not changing “Don’t stress it dude.” The arm suddenly grows back.
*Anybody want to roleplay? If so, tell me who you want, if you want anyone at all. *
*(Does the gay dance)*
*IMPOSSIBLE!!!(Gets annihilated by said dance)*
*Would you like anyone?*
*Uhhh I saw Victor was a stoner so maybe him because I don't get to use Iris a lot unless Zephyr is there.*
*Sure thing.*
Victor is walking through the town, his eyes red, his express soft, and his arm mangled beyond repair as he seems to ignore it, chilling at the absolute peak. Ignorance truly is bliss for him.
Thane is sitting outside of the Lord’s Rest like he always is, curled with knees to chest, his axe sitting in front of him as he looks directly at the ground, a broken man slowly healing mentally, but far from fixed.
A chubby elderly woman slowly makes her way over before kicking the axe away and crouching in its place. "What's wrong, dear?"
He looks up, his axe sliding away as he reaches out for a moment, his bones cracking as he does so “N-nothing m-ma’am.” He says, slow, rumbling, and polite.
He walks past Leo “Yeah dude.” Blood drips to the ground from the annihilated arm “Isn’t it awesome dude?”
“Yeah, it’s pr-Holy [GP]!! Are you ok?!” Leo says alarmed seeing the man’s mangled arm and rushing over. “Here, let me help you!”
He chuckles slowly, pulling out a military grade knife before slicing off the arm, his expression not changing “Don’t stress it dude.” The arm suddenly grows back.
Leo just stares at the regrown arm, trying to process the whiplash that is this situation. From Leo’s shadow an eerie, whispering voice speaks out. “Welp, now his brain has to reboot. Thanks…”
*Anybody want to roleplay? If so, tell me who you want, if you want anyone at all. *
*(Does the gay dance)*
*IMPOSSIBLE!!!(Gets annihilated by said dance)*
*Would you like anyone?*
*Uhhh I saw Victor was a stoner so maybe him because I don't get to use Iris a lot unless Zephyr is there.*
*Sure thing.*
Victor is walking through the town, his eyes red, his express soft, and his arm mangled beyond repair as he seems to ignore it, chilling at the absolute peak. Ignorance truly is bliss for him.
Iris, who has been hitting her bing pretty hard this evening, steps out of the tent, smoking escaping with her. She stretches, grabbing some clothes and putting them on. A crop top hoodie made of patterned purple fabric, a pair of black shorts, and her favorite boots. The Scottish Fold Tabaxi heads out to town to buy some more snackies because her hungry has yet to be satiated and comes across Victor. She notices the looks, grinning slightly.
She walks over, crouching down. She mumbles something under her breath as his arm suddenly regenerates before both of them.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I win!" She suddenly shouts. She does a little dance. "I stayed quiet the longest!" She sings. "Now, I get to have some pie!" She stuffs a slice of pie down her gob, clearly overjoyed.
Zee looks befuddled but shrugs and pulls what appears to be a packet of cheese flavored meal worms from their coat pocket and handing it to her "Here's your prize."
"Oh! Mealworms!" She laughs. She picks them up and spins them around in a dance before setting them down. "I just love squirmy wormies!" She tears open the packet and dumps them in her mouth, chewing them for about 30 seconds before swallowing. "Cheesy!" She grins her perfectly clean, white dentures.
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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.
He walks past Leo “Yeah dude.” Blood drips to the ground from the annihilated arm “Isn’t it awesome dude?”
“Yeah, it’s pr-Holy [GP]!! Are you ok?!” Leo says alarmed seeing the man’s mangled arm and rushing over. “Here, let me help you!”
He chuckles slowly, pulling out a military grade knife before slicing off the arm, his expression not changing “Don’t stress it dude.” The arm suddenly grows back.
Leo just stares at the regrown arm, trying to process the whiplash that is this situation. From Leo’s shadow an eerie, whispering voice speaks out. “Welp, now his brain has to reboot. Thanks…”
The previous arm turns into dust, blowing away in the wind. He blinks slowly at the shadow, chuckling at it “That’s tough dude, I don’t know what to say about that.” He blows some smoke from his nose.
"I win!" She suddenly shouts. She does a little dance. "I stayed quiet the longest!" She sings. "Now, I get to have some pie!" She stuffs a slice of pie down her gob, clearly overjoyed.
Zee looks befuddled but shrugs and pulls what appears to be a packet of cheese flavored meal worms from their coat pocket and handing it to her "Here's your prize."
"Oh! Mealworms!" She laughs. She picks them up and spins them around in a dance before setting them down. "I just love squirmy wormies!" She tears open the packet and dumps them in her mouth, chewing them for about 30 seconds before swallowing. "Cheesy!" She grins her perfectly clean, white dentures.
"I prefer the spicy kinda with the texmex seasoning but the shops here don't seem to carry that kind." They said, picking at their sharp teeth "I'm Zee by the way."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Anybody want to roleplay? If so, tell me who you want, if you want anyone at all. *
*(Does the gay dance)*
*IMPOSSIBLE!!!(Gets annihilated by said dance)*
*Would you like anyone?*
*Uhhh I saw Victor was a stoner so maybe him because I don't get to use Iris a lot unless Zephyr is there.*
*Sure thing.*
Victor is walking through the town, his eyes red, his express soft, and his arm mangled beyond repair as he seems to ignore it, chilling at the absolute peak. Ignorance truly is bliss for him.
Iris, who has been hitting her bing pretty hard this evening, steps out of the tent, smoking escaping with her. She stretches, grabbing some clothes and putting them on. A crop top hoodie made of patterned purple fabric, a pair of black shorts, and her favorite boots. The Scottish Fold Tabaxi heads out to town to buy some more snackies because her hungry has yet to be satiated and comes across Victor. She notices the looks, grinning slightly.
She walks over, crouching down. She mumbles something under her breath as his arm suddenly regenerates before both of them.
He looks to them, not realizing what they did for a moment, before chuckling “That was pretty cool, but I had it.” He slices off his arm with a military grade knife, regenerating back to perfect condition once more.
*Anybody want to roleplay? If so, tell me who you want, if you want anyone at all. *
*(Does the gay dance)*
*IMPOSSIBLE!!!(Gets annihilated by said dance)*
*Would you like anyone?*
*Uhhh I saw Victor was a stoner so maybe him because I don't get to use Iris a lot unless Zephyr is there.*
*Sure thing.*
Victor is walking through the town, his eyes red, his express soft, and his arm mangled beyond repair as he seems to ignore it, chilling at the absolute peak. Ignorance truly is bliss for him.
Iris, who has been hitting her bing pretty hard this evening, steps out of the tent, smoking escaping with her. She stretches, grabbing some clothes and putting them on. A crop top hoodie made of patterned purple fabric, a pair of black shorts, and her favorite boots. The Scottish Fold Tabaxi heads out to town to buy some more snackies because her hungry has yet to be satiated and comes across Victor. She notices the looks, grinning slightly.
She walks over, crouching down. She mumbles something under her breath as his arm suddenly regenerates before both of them.
He looks to them, not realizing what they did for a moment, before chuckling “That was pretty cool, but I had it.” He slices off his arm with a military grade knife, regenerating back to perfect condition once more.
"Awww boo. Wanted to try out that spell." She sticks out her tongue.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A chubby elderly woman slowly makes her way over before kicking the axe away and crouching in its place. "What's wrong, dear?"
He looks up, his axe sliding away as he reaches out for a moment, his bones cracking as he does so “N-nothing m-ma’am.” He says, slow, rumbling, and polite.
She puts a hand on his face, moving it around with shocking strength and examining at him. "No, I'm seeing sad lines. You're sad. Yup. No two ways about it." She waggles a finger in his face. "You need to learn to lie better. But not to me."
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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.
*Anybody want to roleplay? If so, tell me who you want, if you want anyone at all. *
*(Does the gay dance)*
*IMPOSSIBLE!!!(Gets annihilated by said dance)*
*Would you like anyone?*
*Uhhh I saw Victor was a stoner so maybe him because I don't get to use Iris a lot unless Zephyr is there.*
*Sure thing.*
Victor is walking through the town, his eyes red, his express soft, and his arm mangled beyond repair as he seems to ignore it, chilling at the absolute peak. Ignorance truly is bliss for him.
Iris, who has been hitting her bing pretty hard this evening, steps out of the tent, smoking escaping with her. She stretches, grabbing some clothes and putting them on. A crop top hoodie made of patterned purple fabric, a pair of black shorts, and her favorite boots. The Scottish Fold Tabaxi heads out to town to buy some more snackies because her hungry has yet to be satiated and comes across Victor. She notices the looks, grinning slightly.
She walks over, crouching down. She mumbles something under her breath as his arm suddenly regenerates before both of them.
He looks to them, not realizing what they did for a moment, before chuckling “That was pretty cool, but I had it.” He slices off his arm with a military grade knife, regenerating back to perfect condition once more.
"Awww boo. Wanted to try out that spell." She sticks out her tongue.
He chuckles again, “My fault, maybe next time I won’t heal and you can try it again.” He says, smirking.
The previous arm turns into dust, blowing away in the wind. He blinks slowly at the shadow, chuckling at it “That’s tough dude, I don’t know what to say about that.” He blows some smoke from his nose.
After a few moments, the voice in the shadow sighs, before it begins to slink its way over to Leo and disappears into him as he tenses a moment. The sawed off white horns become black and repair themselves, his black hair becomes more wild. Skin pales slightly as he grows taller, to about 6’2” instead of his previous 5’9”. Darkness covers the mouth and nose, the lower arms and hands, and the lower legs and feet. Red eyes with slit pupils look back at Victor.
”Apologies…Lux is more…soft hearted, so he doesn’t handle gore so well.”
*Anybody want to roleplay? If so, tell me who you want, if you want anyone at all. *
*(Does the gay dance)*
*IMPOSSIBLE!!!(Gets annihilated by said dance)*
*Would you like anyone?*
*Uhhh I saw Victor was a stoner so maybe him because I don't get to use Iris a lot unless Zephyr is there.*
*Sure thing.*
Victor is walking through the town, his eyes red, his express soft, and his arm mangled beyond repair as he seems to ignore it, chilling at the absolute peak. Ignorance truly is bliss for him.
Iris, who has been hitting her bing pretty hard this evening, steps out of the tent, smoking escaping with her. She stretches, grabbing some clothes and putting them on. A crop top hoodie made of patterned purple fabric, a pair of black shorts, and her favorite boots. The Scottish Fold Tabaxi heads out to town to buy some more snackies because her hungry has yet to be satiated and comes across Victor. She notices the looks, grinning slightly.
She walks over, crouching down. She mumbles something under her breath as his arm suddenly regenerates before both of them.
He looks to them, not realizing what they did for a moment, before chuckling “That was pretty cool, but I had it.” He slices off his arm with a military grade knife, regenerating back to perfect condition once more.
"Awww boo. Wanted to try out that spell." She sticks out her tongue.
He chuckles again, “My fault, maybe next time I won’t heal and you can try it again.” He says, smirking.
"I can sure try!" She purrs and snuggles up him, high as a kite.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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“Yeah, it’s pr-Holy [GP]!! Are you ok?!” Leo says alarmed seeing the man’s mangled arm and rushing over. “Here, let me help you!”
"I win!" She suddenly shouts. She does a little dance. "I stayed quiet the longest!" She sings. "Now, I get to have some pie!" She stuffs a slice of pie down her gob, clearly overjoyed.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Uhhh I saw Victor was a stoner so maybe him because I don't get to use Iris a lot unless Zephyr is there.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Zee looks befuddled but shrugs and pulls what appears to be a packet of cheese flavored meal worms from their coat pocket and handing it to her "Here's your prize."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A chubby elderly woman slowly makes her way over before kicking the axe away and crouching in its place. "What's wrong, dear?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He chuckles slowly, pulling out a military grade knife before slicing off the arm, his expression not changing “Don’t stress it dude.” The arm suddenly grows back.
*Sure thing.*
Victor is walking through the town, his eyes red, his express soft, and his arm mangled beyond repair as he seems to ignore it, chilling at the absolute peak. Ignorance truly is bliss for him.
(hi wendo)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
You're no longer my concern
Faces from my past return
Another lesson yet to learn
He looks up, his axe sliding away as he reaches out for a moment, his bones cracking as he does so “N-nothing m-ma’am.” He says, slow, rumbling, and polite.
Leo just stares at the regrown arm, trying to process the whiplash that is this situation. From Leo’s shadow an eerie, whispering voice speaks out. “Welp, now his brain has to reboot. Thanks…”
Iris, who has been hitting her bing pretty hard this evening, steps out of the tent, smoking escaping with her. She stretches, grabbing some clothes and putting them on. A crop top hoodie made of patterned purple fabric, a pair of black shorts, and her favorite boots. The Scottish Fold Tabaxi heads out to town to buy some more snackies because her hungry has yet to be satiated and comes across Victor. She notices the looks, grinning slightly.
She walks over, crouching down. She mumbles something under her breath as his arm suddenly regenerates before both of them.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Oh! Mealworms!" She laughs. She picks them up and spins them around in a dance before setting them down. "I just love squirmy wormies!" She tears open the packet and dumps them in her mouth, chewing them for about 30 seconds before swallowing. "Cheesy!" She grins her perfectly clean, white dentures.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The previous arm turns into dust, blowing away in the wind. He blinks slowly at the shadow, chuckling at it “That’s tough dude, I don’t know what to say about that.” He blows some smoke from his nose.
"I prefer the spicy kinda with the texmex seasoning but the shops here don't seem to carry that kind." They said, picking at their sharp teeth "I'm Zee by the way."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He looks to them, not realizing what they did for a moment, before chuckling “That was pretty cool, but I had it.” He slices off his arm with a military grade knife, regenerating back to perfect condition once more.
"Awww boo. Wanted to try out that spell." She sticks out her tongue.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She puts a hand on his face, moving it around with shocking strength and examining at him. "No, I'm seeing sad lines. You're sad. Yup. No two ways about it." She waggles a finger in his face. "You need to learn to lie better. But not to me."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He chuckles again, “My fault, maybe next time I won’t heal and you can try it again.” He says, smirking.
After a few moments, the voice in the shadow sighs, before it begins to slink its way over to Leo and disappears into him as he tenses a moment. The sawed off white horns become black and repair themselves, his black hair becomes more wild. Skin pales slightly as he grows taller, to about 6’2” instead of his previous 5’9”. Darkness covers the mouth and nose, the lower arms and hands, and the lower legs and feet. Red eyes with slit pupils look back at Victor.
”Apologies…Lux is more…soft hearted, so he doesn’t handle gore so well.”
"I can sure try!" She purrs and snuggles up him, high as a kite.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]