Omori sits on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching just like old times.
Issac's bird lands on her shoulder
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
Despite her size and physique, the ancient green dragon gracefully and daintily strolls through the town, weaving through the streets and scaling over buildings to avoid bumping into people. Her song is soft and peaceful, with various garden plants and other foliage grown lush and healthy as she walks by, water becoming clear and pure, the ground more fertile and nutrient rich, and the air crisp with a gentle breeze. Occasionally she glances inside one of the buildings through a window, or inspects the items on a merchant's cart before walking on and she is heading towards the inn.
Soon the dragon reaches the inn, where she can smell the delightful food inside. After a moment of contemplation, she shape-changes into a cobra hooded Yuan-ti Abomination draped in a shawl of vines, mushrooms, lichen, and moss before slithering inside.
Inside the inn, a tall tiger tabaxi in a silk coat and hat seems to be touting a new revolution in golem technology. Beside him is a small golem made of baked clay, almost like a doll.
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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
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
He facepalms immediately, beginning to cackle “I shoulda known ya already had somethin’ planned an’ ready.” He looks to the blueprints after his laugh, not able to understand much other than the pictures.
He kisses her back passionately “You’re my everything.” Once he pulls away, he is beaming with a smile.
He sighs “Oh that was supposed to get you mad, come on, give it a shot, I won’t use my staff, let’s go.” He says, shifting as he begins to speed up.
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
Despite her size and physique, the ancient green dragon gracefully and daintily strolls through the town, weaving through the streets and scaling over buildings to avoid bumping into people. Her song is soft and peaceful, with various garden plants and other foliage grown lush and healthy as she walks by, water becoming clear and pure, the ground more fertile and nutrient rich, and the air crisp with a gentle breeze. Occasionally she glances inside one of the buildings through a window, or inspects the items on a merchant's cart before walking on and she is heading towards the inn.
Soon the dragon reaches the inn, where she can smell the delightful food inside. After a moment of contemplation, she shape-changes into a cobra hooded Yuan-ti Abomination draped in a shawl of vines, mushrooms, lichen, and moss before slithering inside.
Inside the inn, a tall tiger tabaxi in a silk coat and hat seems to be touting a new revolution in golem technology. Beside him is a small golem made of baked clay, almost like a doll.
His eyes lock on to the yuan-ti and he begins his shpeil. "You, my reptilian friend? Do you find yourself in need of an extra set of hands but a regular, sloppy golem won't do it for you? They're all wet clay and stone, only good for grunt work. I present to you, the dollem ~cough~name pending~cough~" he gestures to the golem beside him
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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
He facepalms immediately, beginning to cackle “I shoulda known ya already had somethin’ planned an’ ready.” He looks to the blueprints after his laugh, not able to understand much other than the pictures.
He kisses her back passionately “You’re my everything.” Once he pulls away, he is beaming with a smile.
He sighs “Oh that was supposed to get you mad, come on, give it a shot, I won’t use my staff, let’s go.” He says, shifting as he begins to speed up.
"In all honesty, it's more for you than me.." she suddenly looks embarrassed, her cheeks and tips of her ears turning red.
She smiles back, as brightly as the sun. She snuggles against him and quietly hums a song.
He sighs, rubbing his temples "I didn't understand what the hell's you were saying first of all."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He facepalms immediately, beginning to cackle “I shoulda known ya already had somethin’ planned an’ ready.” He looks to the blueprints after his laugh, not able to understand much other than the pictures.
He kisses her back passionately “You’re my everything.” Once he pulls away, he is beaming with a smile.
He sighs “Oh that was supposed to get you mad, come on, give it a shot, I won’t use my staff, let’s go.” He says, shifting as he begins to speed up.
"In all honesty, it's more for you than me.." she suddenly looks embarrassed, her cheeks and tips of her ears turning red.
She smiles back, as brightly as the sun. She snuggles against him and quietly hums a song.
He sighs, rubbing his temples "I didn't understand what the hell's you were saying first of all."
He pauses for a second, then the same shade of red flushes across his face “Oh.” Is all he can manage to say. He smiles slightly.
He wraps an arm around her shoulders, listening to the song, beginning to tap his foot on the dirt rhythmically.
“Fight me, come on.” He gestures them forward “Throw a punch, maybe two, it won’t take too long.” He beams at them.
Despite her size and physique, the ancient green dragon gracefully and daintily strolls through the town, weaving through the streets and scaling over buildings to avoid bumping into people. Her song is soft and peaceful, with various garden plants and other foliage grown lush and healthy as she walks by, water becoming clear and pure, the ground more fertile and nutrient rich, and the air crisp with a gentle breeze. Occasionally she glances inside one of the buildings through a window, or inspects the items on a merchant's cart before walking on and she is heading towards the inn.
Soon the dragon reaches the inn, where she can smell the delightful food inside. After a moment of contemplation, she shape-changes into a cobra hooded Yuan-ti Abomination draped in a shawl of vines, mushrooms, lichen, and moss before slithering inside.
Inside the inn, a tall tiger tabaxi in a silk coat and hat seems to be touting a new revolution in golem technology. Beside him is a small golem made of baked clay, almost like a doll.
The Yuan-ti bows her head respectfully before slithering over to the counter.
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Issac's bird lands on her shoulder
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
Inside the inn, a tall tiger tabaxi in a silk coat and hat seems to be touting a new revolution in golem technology. Beside him is a small golem made of baked clay, almost like a doll.
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
*Okie dokie, I am back*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(hello my friend)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*Hi fren :D*
*Welcome back, do you want to continue?*
*Ello!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*MY LOVE-*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Sure :)*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Cool, I’ll get it real quick.*
(how are ya)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
His eyes lock on to the yuan-ti and he begins his shpeil. "You, my reptilian friend? Do you find yourself in need of an extra set of hands but a regular, sloppy golem won't do it for you? They're all wet clay and stone, only good for grunt work. I present to you, the dollem ~cough~name pending~cough~" he gestures to the golem beside him
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
"In all honesty, it's more for you than me.." she suddenly looks embarrassed, her cheeks and tips of her ears turning red.
She smiles back, as brightly as the sun. She snuggles against him and quietly hums a song.
He sighs, rubbing his temples "I didn't understand what the hell's you were saying first of all."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She looks over at the bird, smiling. "Hello again, friend. It's been a while, hasn't it?"
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)
“Oh, that’s probably not even possible unless it was there to begin with.” He waves the thought away casually.
“Yeah, and cool!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*MY FRIENDDDDDDDDD*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He pauses for a second, then the same shade of red flushes across his face “Oh.” Is all he can manage to say. He smiles slightly.
He wraps an arm around her shoulders, listening to the song, beginning to tap his foot on the dirt rhythmically.
“Fight me, come on.” He gestures them forward “Throw a punch, maybe two, it won’t take too long.” He beams at them.
*How ya doing? ^^*
The Yuan-ti bows her head respectfully before slithering over to the counter.