*Living is good, I am glad you are where with me and the rest of us.*
*Living is okay, but I’m definitely happy to be here with all of you.*
*I am happy you are here with us, you mean a lot to all of us.*
*Ah, compliments! My one weakness! Other than all my other weaknesses! Really though, thank you, don’t think I deserve it, but thank you.*
*Jester, you deserve it. Everyone deserves to know they are loved and wanted in this world. I try and say it a lot, in actions, in words, in everything because you mean a lot to me, more than I can express in words.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Jester, you deserve it. Everyone deserves to know they are loved and wanted in this world. I try and say it a lot, in actions, in words, in everything because you mean a lot to me, more than I can express in words.*
*I’m just going to take the compliment, thank you deeply. You mean as much to me, if not more, all of you are some of the only friends I consistently have that actually like me. Anyway, I don’t want to start crying, so want to rp or something?*
*Jester, you deserve it. Everyone deserves to know they are loved and wanted in this world. I try and say it a lot, in actions, in words, in everything because you mean a lot to me, more than I can express in words.*
*I’m just going to take the compliment, thank you deeply. You mean as much to me, if not more, all of you are some of the only friends I consistently have that actually like me. Anyway, I don’t want to start crying, so want to rp or something?*
*Crying can be good. I love you man.*
*Sure, Roleplay would be fun rn*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Jester, you deserve it. Everyone deserves to know they are loved and wanted in this world. I try and say it a lot, in actions, in words, in everything because you mean a lot to me, more than I can express in words.*
*I’m just going to take the compliment, thank you deeply. You mean as much to me, if not more, all of you are some of the only friends I consistently have that actually like me. Anyway, I don’t want to start crying, so want to rp or something?*
*Crying can be good. I love you man.*
*Sure, Roleplay would be fun rn*
*Ill have a good cry some time, love you too dawg.*
*Who do you want? I’d be happy to provide anyone.*
*Jester, you deserve it. Everyone deserves to know they are loved and wanted in this world. I try and say it a lot, in actions, in words, in everything because you mean a lot to me, more than I can express in words.*
*I’m just going to take the compliment, thank you deeply. You mean as much to me, if not more, all of you are some of the only friends I consistently have that actually like me. Anyway, I don’t want to start crying, so want to rp or something?*
*Crying can be good. I love you man.*
*Sure, Roleplay would be fun rn*
*Ill have a good cry some time, love you too dawg.*
*Who do you want? I’d be happy to provide anyone.*
*I suppose Sparrow, Rowan, and Shen.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Jester, you deserve it. Everyone deserves to know they are loved and wanted in this world. I try and say it a lot, in actions, in words, in everything because you mean a lot to me, more than I can express in words.*
*I’m just going to take the compliment, thank you deeply. You mean as much to me, if not more, all of you are some of the only friends I consistently have that actually like me. Anyway, I don’t want to start crying, so want to rp or something?*
*Crying can be good. I love you man.*
*Sure, Roleplay would be fun rn*
*Ill have a good cry some time, love you too dawg.*
*Who do you want? I’d be happy to provide anyone.*
*I suppose Sparrow, Rowan, and Shen.*
*You got it boss.*
Sparrow is sitting on the porch of the Lord’s Rest Inn, he has the beginnings of a whittled statue next to him, and is drinking some hard whiskey from his flask, looking into the sunset.
Rowan is in a graveyard, sitting on one of the tombstones, playing his lute with his eyes closed. A haunting melody, the notes seem to float around him as he’s lost in memory.
Shen is taking a nap at the base of a tree, leaning against it as flowers grow all around him, seemingly empowered by his mere presence as he snores softly.
Taika's on break in the tavern, silk hat on the bar beside him, swirling the brandy in his glass as he takes a deep breath. Bug, the golem he was trying to sell, sits next to him with an untouched glass of water.
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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
*Jester, you deserve it. Everyone deserves to know they are loved and wanted in this world. I try and say it a lot, in actions, in words, in everything because you mean a lot to me, more than I can express in words.*
*I’m just going to take the compliment, thank you deeply. You mean as much to me, if not more, all of you are some of the only friends I consistently have that actually like me. Anyway, I don’t want to start crying, so want to rp or something?*
*Crying can be good. I love you man.*
*Sure, Roleplay would be fun rn*
*Ill have a good cry some time, love you too dawg.*
*Who do you want? I’d be happy to provide anyone.*
*I suppose Sparrow, Rowan, and Shen.*
*You got it boss.*
Sparrow is sitting on the porch of the Lord’s Rest Inn, he has the beginnings of a whittled statue next to him, and is drinking some hard whiskey from his flask, looking into the sunset.
Rowan is in a graveyard, sitting on one of the tombstones, playing his lute with his eyes closed. A haunting melody, the notes seem to float around him as he’s lost in memory.
Shen is taking a nap at the base of a tree, leaning against it as flowers grow all around him, seemingly empowered by his mere presence as he snores softly.
Stroth appears beside him, grinning. She has a feral look in her eyes.
Allison walks over to him, waving kindly.
William watches, eyes narrowed.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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*Good morning, fellow cryptids and creatures!*
Omori is back at KK's studio, looking at some of the art.
KK is outside the Inn, looking for Charlie.
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 am finished with my vampyr*
*for now*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I’m livin, you know how it be.*
Charlie is waiting for her, and even has a glass of iced tea for her, more as a gesture than anything else.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Fabulous, it will be wonderful to experience.*
*Living is good, I am glad you are where with me and the rest of us.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Living is okay, but I’m definitely happy to be here with all of you.*
*I am happy you are here with us, you mean a lot to all of us.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Ah, compliments! My one weakness! Other than all my other weaknesses! Really though, thank you, don’t think I deserve it, but thank you.*
"Hey." She waves, moving over by him. "I... imagine we both know what comes next?"
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)
*Jester, you deserve it. Everyone deserves to know they are loved and wanted in this world. I try and say it a lot, in actions, in words, in everything because you mean a lot to me, more than I can express in words.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I’m just going to take the compliment, thank you deeply. You mean as much to me, if not more, all of you are some of the only friends I consistently have that actually like me. Anyway, I don’t want to start crying, so want to rp or something?*
*Crying can be good. I love you man.*
*Sure, Roleplay would be fun rn*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
They nod. "You can stay in contact with TRAUMA-FM, but you cannot remain merged."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Ill have a good cry some time, love you too dawg.*
*Who do you want? I’d be happy to provide anyone.*
"That's good." There is a pause. "Thank you- both of you- for everything."
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 suppose Sparrow, Rowan, and Shen.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*You got it boss.*
Sparrow is sitting on the porch of the Lord’s Rest Inn, he has the beginnings of a whittled statue next to him, and is drinking some hard whiskey from his flask, looking into the sunset.
Rowan is in a graveyard, sitting on one of the tombstones, playing his lute with his eyes closed. A haunting melody, the notes seem to float around him as he’s lost in memory.
Shen is taking a nap at the base of a tree, leaning against it as flowers grow all around him, seemingly empowered by his mere presence as he snores softly.
*afternoon. guys*
Taika's on break in the tavern, silk hat on the bar beside him, swirling the brandy in his glass as he takes a deep breath. Bug, the golem he was trying to sell, sits next to him with an untouched glass of water.
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
Stroth appears beside him, grinning. She has a feral look in her eyes.
Allison walks over to him, waving kindly.
William watches, eyes narrowed.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]