“Oh yeah, I’ve got some family there, but they don’t want to end up with me anymore. They all hate me now, but it doesn’t matter.” He takes another drag.
“Hm…that’s tough buddy, but that’s hell for you. Sometimes family is [GP]. Some of my elder half siblings are like that too, on a count of me only being half demon and not pure blood. I don’t let it get to me much though.” The shadling says, taking note of the cig. “Whatcha got their? Weed? Or something more unusual?”
“I don’t worry about it anymore, it’s been centuries and I’ve got the family I find. I’d rather be around people I like than people I’m related to.” He looks to the cig “I don’t remember, it’s something real heavy though.”
"That's good at least, found family can be something special." Noctis replies as he looks at the cig and sniffs the air. "Seems familiar, but way more potent then I have ever tried. You just smoke it for fun, or for someonther reason?"
“Helps me feel numb, as well as for fun.” He says, “My tolerance is so high I’ve got to try stuff that should just kill me.”
A mysterious salesman has appeared at the inn, hawking about a new product that revolutionizes golem technology.
"Mom? There's another one..." Domino says from a booth with a sigh. Saphuno approaches the salesman, clearly peeved. "Excuse me... Can I help you?"
"You're the owner of this fine establishment, I suppose? Don't worry, I have a peddler's permit" they reach into the pocket of their freshly pressed coat and pull an immaculate permit out
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Cyvus is sat at the bar, drinking... like actual alcohol.
Reese is humming to herself as she builds a snowman on the outskirts of Aspen.
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A mysterious salesman has appeared at the inn, hawking about a new product that revolutionizes golem technology.
"Mom? There's another one..." Domino says from a booth with a sigh. Saphuno approaches the salesman, clearly peeved. "Excuse me... Can I help you?"
"You're the owner of this fine establishment, I suppose? Don't worry, I have a peddler's permit" they reach into the pocket of their freshly pressed coat and pull an immaculate permit out
*no get lost*
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
A mysterious salesman has appeared at the inn, hawking about a new product that revolutionizes golem technology.
"Mom? There's another one..." Domino says from a booth with a sigh. Saphuno approaches the salesman, clearly peeved. "Excuse me... Can I help you?"
"You're the owner of this fine establishment, I suppose? Don't worry, I have a peddler's permit" they reach into the pocket of their freshly pressed coat and pull an immaculate permit out
*no get lost*
*I'm confused..*
"Doesn't matter if you have a permit, we have a strict 'No harassing the customers' policy. Sell your junk outside my Inn."
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“Oh yeah, I’ve got some family there, but they don’t want to end up with me anymore. They all hate me now, but it doesn’t matter.” He takes another drag.
“Hm…that’s tough buddy, but that’s hell for you. Sometimes family is [GP]. Some of my elder half siblings are like that too, on a count of me only being half demon and not pure blood. I don’t let it get to me much though.” The shadling says, taking note of the cig. “Whatcha got their? Weed? Or something more unusual?”
“I don’t worry about it anymore, it’s been centuries and I’ve got the family I find. I’d rather be around people I like than people I’m related to.” He looks to the cig “I don’t remember, it’s something real heavy though.”
"That's good at least, found family can be something special." Noctis replies as he looks at the cig and sniffs the air. "Seems familiar, but way more potent then I have ever tried. You just smoke it for fun, or for someonther reason?"
“Helps me feel numb, as well as for fun.” He says, “My tolerance is so high I’ve got to try stuff that should just kill me.”
"Fair. Well, I know sometimes such a state can leave one hungry. You got any recommendations for food joints to ry around here?"
*Totally, but I’ll have to go soon. Turns out I don’t, I’ve got like 20-30 minutes.*
*Salem?*
*missed this. who you want?*
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“Oh yeah, I’ve got some family there, but they don’t want to end up with me anymore. They all hate me now, but it doesn’t matter.” He takes another drag.
“Hm…that’s tough buddy, but that’s hell for you. Sometimes family is [GP]. Some of my elder half siblings are like that too, on a count of me only being half demon and not pure blood. I don’t let it get to me much though.” The shadling says, taking note of the cig. “Whatcha got their? Weed? Or something more unusual?”
“I don’t worry about it anymore, it’s been centuries and I’ve got the family I find. I’d rather be around people I like than people I’m related to.” He looks to the cig “I don’t remember, it’s something real heavy though.”
"That's good at least, found family can be something special." Noctis replies as he looks at the cig and sniffs the air. "Seems familiar, but way more potent then I have ever tried. You just smoke it for fun, or for someonther reason?"
“Helps me feel numb, as well as for fun.” He says, “My tolerance is so high I’ve got to try stuff that should just kill me.”
"Fair. Well, I know sometimes such a state can leave one hungry. You got any recommendations for food joints to ry around here?"
“I haven’t found anything in a while, there’s probably something around here. I haven’t eaten in like ten months. I’m starting to feel hungry myself.0
A mysterious salesman has appeared at the inn, hawking about a new product that revolutionizes golem technology.
"Mom? There's another one..." Domino says from a booth with a sigh. Saphuno approaches the salesman, clearly peeved. "Excuse me... Can I help you?"
"You're the owner of this fine establishment, I suppose? Don't worry, I have a peddler's permit" they reach into the pocket of their freshly pressed coat and pull an immaculate permit out
*no get lost*
*I'm confused..*
"Doesn't matter if you have a permit, we have a strict 'No harassing the customers' policy. Sell your junk outside my Inn."
"Oh, but it's not junk! You see, I've made a breakthrough regarding golems. How would you like to have an assistant to help out at the inn? Maybe your son/daughter/child*i forgor* could use someone to talk to, someone who'd never stop listening?" their smooth salesman voice carries their pitch to you on a silver platter. "Well, I present to you, the dollem ~cough~name pending~cough~" He lifts a cloth up as if concealing something, and when he drops it, a human-like figure of baked clay is there. If it weren't for their unpainted appearance and visible joints, they could pass for a human, maybe.
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Totally, but I’ll have to go soon. Turns out I don’t, I’ve got like 20-30 minutes.*
*Salem?*
*missed this. who you want?*
*No one in particular, maybe Saphuno because of what happened in Heaven with Damian, or maybe Domino and Antonio. Idk.*
*k*
Domino has had another Mythical fit, and is covered in soot as she sits at a bar.
Saphuno is wearing... nothing... as she is sat in the snow, a thousand yard stare settled deeply onto her face.
The same young girl and dragon are in the same field... what is going on?..
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A mysterious salesman has appeared at the inn, hawking about a new product that revolutionizes golem technology.
"Mom? There's another one..." Domino says from a booth with a sigh. Saphuno approaches the salesman, clearly peeved. "Excuse me... Can I help you?"
"You're the owner of this fine establishment, I suppose? Don't worry, I have a peddler's permit" they reach into the pocket of their freshly pressed coat and pull an immaculate permit out
*no get lost*
*I'm confused..*
"Doesn't matter if you have a permit, we have a strict 'No harassing the customers' policy. Sell your junk outside my Inn."
"Oh, but it's not junk! You see, I've made a breakthrough regarding golems. How would you like to have an assistant to help out at the inn? Maybe your son/daughter/child*i forgor* could use someone to talk to, someone who'd never stop listening?" their smooth salesman voice carries their pitch to you on a silver platter. "Well, I present to you, the dollem ~cough~name pending~cough~" He lifts a cloth up as if concealing something, and when he drops it, a human-like figure of baked clay is there. If it weren't for their unpainted appearance and visible joints, they could pass for a human, maybe.
"See, my daughter has a thing called a boyfriend, and she already dotes over him. We don't need this, thank you."
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*Totally, but I’ll have to go soon. Turns out I don’t, I’ve got like 20-30 minutes.*
*Salem?*
*missed this. who you want?*
*No one in particular, maybe Saphuno because of what happened in Heaven with Damian, or maybe Domino and Antonio. Idk.*
*k*
Domino has had another Mythical fit, and is covered in soot as she sits at a bar.
Saphuno is wearing... nothing... as she is sat in the snow, a thousand yard stare settled deeply onto her face.
The same young girl and dragon are in the same field... what is going on?..
Antonio, or at least the god of thunder and lightning that seems to possess Antonio, walks into the bar, looking like he has just left a storm.
Damian walks through the snow and cold, shivering from his poor clothing choices. He sits next to her, not yet saying anything.
Victor watches, blowing smoke as he gets himself high as a kite.
She simply lays there, slumped over a table.
Whether or not she notices him, she does not show. She chooses to suffer, torturing herself.
"Reuler, have you seen Thane since he came to us?..." "No, I haven't. I'm afraid we've got a new audience, though."
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“Helps me feel numb, as well as for fun.” He says, “My tolerance is so high I’ve got to try stuff that should just kill me.”
*Sell me whoever you wish to use.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Thanks! I think you're chill to." She chuckles.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Sorry, I’m really baked right now, what’s your name again?”
"You're the owner of this fine establishment, I suppose? Don't worry, I have a peddler's permit" they reach into the pocket of their freshly pressed coat and pull an immaculate permit out
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
"Iris, like the flower." She chuckles.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Cyvus is sat at the bar, drinking... like actual alcohol.
Reese is humming to herself as she builds a snowman on the outskirts of Aspen.
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2-13-25
He chuckles, rubbing the back of his head “Oh yeah, I won’t forget again, love that flower.”
*no get lost*
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
*I'm confused..*
"Doesn't matter if you have a permit, we have a strict 'No harassing the customers' policy. Sell your junk outside my Inn."
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S♡J
2-13-25
*Salem?*
"Fair. Well, I know sometimes such a state can leave one hungry. You got any recommendations for food joints to ry around here?"
*missed this. who you want?*
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2-13-25
“I haven’t found anything in a while, there’s probably something around here. I haven’t eaten in like ten months. I’m starting to feel hungry myself.0
*No one in particular, maybe Saphuno because of what happened in Heaven with Damian, or maybe Domino and Antonio. Idk.*
"Oh, but it's not junk! You see, I've made a breakthrough regarding golems. How would you like to have an assistant to help out at the inn? Maybe your son/daughter/child*i forgor* could use someone to talk to, someone who'd never stop listening?" their smooth salesman voice carries their pitch to you on a silver platter. "Well, I present to you, the dollem ~cough~name pending~cough~" He lifts a cloth up as if concealing something, and when he drops it, a human-like figure of baked clay is there. If it weren't for their unpainted appearance and visible joints, they could pass for a human, maybe.
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
*k*
Domino has had another Mythical fit, and is covered in soot as she sits at a bar.
Saphuno is wearing... nothing... as she is sat in the snow, a thousand yard stare settled deeply onto her face.
The same young girl and dragon are in the same field... what is going on?..
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
"See, my daughter has a thing called a boyfriend, and she already dotes over him. We don't need this, thank you."
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
Antonio, or at least the god of thunder and lightning that seems to possess Antonio, walks into the bar, looking like he has just left a storm.
Damian walks through the snow and cold, shivering from his poor clothing choices. He sits next to her, not yet saying anything.
Victor watches, blowing smoke as he gets himself high as a kite.
She simply lays there, slumped over a table.
Whether or not she notices him, she does not show. She chooses to suffer, torturing herself.
"Reuler, have you seen Thane since he came to us?..." "No, I haven't. I'm afraid we've got a new audience, though."
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
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My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25