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
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
Omori is at the Inn, making a sketch of something, enjoying her regained ability to interact with objects without fear of cutting them to pieces.
Kiko is back at her studio, painting a landscape. Nothing has changed about her appearance, unlike what happened with Omori- likely because she didn't really have a body before she became an Abomination. The process is taking more time than it did when T-FM was helping her, and there are moments where she makes mistakes, but she's enjoying making it nonetheless.
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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)
Omori is at the Inn, making a sketch of something, enjoying her regained ability to interact with objects without fear of cutting them to pieces.
Kiko is back at her studio, painting a landscape. Nothing has changed about her appearance, unlike what happened with Omori- likely because she didn't really have a body before she became an Abomination. The process is taking more time than it did when T-FM was helping her, and there are moments where she makes mistakes, but she's enjoying making it nonetheless.
Stroth appears behind Kiko, giggling madly "I have a favor ask!"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Omori is at the Inn, making a sketch of something, enjoying her regained ability to interact with objects without fear of cutting them to pieces.
Kiko is back at her studio, painting a landscape. Nothing has changed about her appearance, unlike what happened with Omori- likely because she didn't really have a body before she became an Abomination. The process is taking more time than it did when T-FM was helping her, and there are moments where she makes mistakes, but she's enjoying making it nonetheless.
Stroth appears behind Kiko, giggling madly "I have a favor ask!"
She turns in her chair to face Stroth, grinning. "What is it?"
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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)
It laughs again "Yes, I can. That's the whole reason why I am here."
He puts the rifle down, nodding "Sorry I aimed a rifle at ya, thank ya."
"But of course, it is only fair." A man steps out from the shadows. His entire outfit is made of black and dark indigo fabric. Tendrils of the same fabric float around him like prehensile limbs. He wears a blank, black mask over his face, concealing it. He carries a dagger in hand, flipping it between his fingers.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Omori is at the Inn, making a sketch of something, enjoying her regained ability to interact with objects without fear of cutting them to pieces.
Kiko is back at her studio, painting a landscape. Nothing has changed about her appearance, unlike what happened with Omori- likely because she didn't really have a body before she became an Abomination. The process is taking more time than it did when T-FM was helping her, and there are moments where she makes mistakes, but she's enjoying making it nonetheless.
Stroth appears behind Kiko, giggling madly "I have a favor ask!"
She turns in her chair to face Stroth, grinning. "What is it?"
"You want to help me with surgery?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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(morning wendo)
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
*Uhhh anyone you feel like sacrificing.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Howdy!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(how are you)
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
*Tired. Eating Beefaroni*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Grimes definitely then.*
Grimes has escaped from being tied to a tree, and is hiding in a small bush, rethinking every choice he has made up to this point.
Their is a noise in the woods, so many eyes suddenly staring at him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He scrambles to his rifle, switching aim between all of the eyes, his hands shaky "What are ya?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Someone who is here to liberate you." A whispery male voice says.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He looks confused as well as scared "Liberate me? Why? From what?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"A coward, a bigot, a weakling, a mouse, a craven... I am here to liberate you from all of it." It says, laughing a bit.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He slowly begins lowering the rifle, his hands still shaking "From all that?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
It laughs again "Yes, I can. That's the whole reason why I am here."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Good morning, everyone!*
Omori is at the Inn, making a sketch of something, enjoying her regained ability to interact with objects without fear of cutting them to pieces.
Kiko is back at her studio, painting a landscape. Nothing has changed about her appearance, unlike what happened with Omori- likely because she didn't really have a body before she became an Abomination. The process is taking more time than it did when T-FM was helping her, and there are moments where she makes mistakes, but she's enjoying making it nonetheless.
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)
Stroth appears behind Kiko, giggling madly "I have a favor ask!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He puts the rifle down, nodding "Sorry I aimed a rifle at ya, thank ya."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She turns in her chair to face Stroth, grinning. "What is 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)
"But of course, it is only fair." A man steps out from the shadows. His entire outfit is made of black and dark indigo fabric. Tendrils of the same fabric float around him like prehensile limbs. He wears a blank, black mask over his face, concealing it. He carries a dagger in hand, flipping it between his fingers.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Damian slides over an omelette, one of the dishes he is especially good at making. He smiles at them softly and warmly "What are you drawing there."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"You want to help me with surgery?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]