She kisses him back, cackling madly. She snuggles against him happily.
Arthur smiles "Howdy Merabelle. How're ya?"
He finishes his drink, beginning to help her with poker, his arms over her shoulders, wrapping around her head. His pokerface is better, his luck is much worse.
Merabelle turns down to look at Arthur "Oh hey Arthur, doin' good. How ya doin' sweetheart?"
William is inside the tavern kitchen, using it despite not being allowed to. He is putting together what appears to be a series of cranberry and walnut muffins, listening to the radio as he does. He folds his arms, staring at them as if they will bear the burden of his frustration but they are muffins, they can't do that.
Samaritan is outside, having a smoke. He leaned against the tavern in its entirety, being a good 15 ft tall, a very large cigar in hand. He lights with a flick of his fingers and exhales a cloud of smoke.
Stroth is napping in her room, face down in a pillow with no blankets on her. The door is open just in case someone needs her for any reason.
William is met with Saphuno and Xavier. She looks quite upset, while Xavier is holding a massive spoon, seemingly unable to control his movements as he jitters around slightly. "Excuse me, who are you?"
Zephyr is leaned against a tree not too far away from him, snickering as he puffs a joint and watches the "giant" smoke.
A few small objects fall to the ground here and there, nothing breakable.
He turns to look at her "Oh hey, sorry.. kinda needed to bake something to get my mind off of things."
Samaritan watches and chuckles "Four-Twenty?"
She looks up, snorting a bit as she wakes.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
She kisses him back, cackling madly. She snuggles against him happily.
Arthur smiles "Howdy Merabelle. How're ya?"
He finishes his drink, beginning to help her with poker, his arms over her shoulders, wrapping around her head. His pokerface is better, his luck is much worse.
Merabelle turns down to look at Arthur "Oh hey Arthur, doin' good. How ya doin' sweetheart?"
She snickers and purposely fails multiple times so he can win.
"Tired.. but that's nothing new." He snorts, chuckling.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He sighs, picking up, and pocketing the bag of kush “I’m taking this.” He takes his wet shirt out of the water.
She turns to them, looking at them as their face begins to turn red. She had been wearing more casual clothes instead of her typical nun outfit, leaving her in simple brown clothes, nothing decadent, simple.
He turns to her, before appearing by her side with an explosion of sound, “Oh baby am I?”
He seems surprise “Hey wait, hey put me down. Saphuno please, why are you doing this. Put me down, please.”
"You better smoke it, too!" He chuckles, leaning against a tree and letting out a low whistle.
"Aw, shucks. You got a fever, or are ya lovesick?" She chuckles, sitting down at the water. "Nah, but serious. I'm glad I saw ya, you reminded me about my prayer duties."
She jumps back, clearly surprised, and scared enough to shrink back down to her little form. "Pf.. Uh- Hey! Not f-fair.." She crosses her arms, huffing.
"I'm not gonna let you beat yourself up like this. I made food, you're eating it. And then we're gonna cuddle because I said so. I hate seeing you like this..."
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She dances a little harder. "Oh, don't worry! We'll find something for you to do! Do you have any hobbies?"
He slips the sleeve on a pure white mug and fills it with hot black coffee. He walks over and sets it on a paper coaster with the Umbrew logo on it. "Thank you for your order, Walter."
He nods, walking over to them “Not many, I haven’t had much time to explore my interests.”
He takes the drink, not waiting for it to cool, drinking it while it’s hot, keeping the pleasant smile on his face. Putting the empty cup down and offering them a gold “Thank you for your service, would this suffice?”
She jumps, and a skateboard appears beneath her feet. She holds out a hand for him to get onto it as well. "Well, you have plenty of time now, sonny!"
He pushes it back, chuckling. "For this, you could buy 100 black coffees. One copper, please."
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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 kisses him back, cackling madly. She snuggles against him happily.
Arthur smiles "Howdy Merabelle. How're ya?"
He finishes his drink, beginning to help her with poker, his arms over her shoulders, wrapping around her head. His pokerface is better, his luck is much worse.
Merabelle turns down to look at Arthur "Oh hey Arthur, doin' good. How ya doin' sweetheart?"
She snickers and purposely fails multiple times so he can win.
"Tired.. but that's nothing new." He snorts, chuckling.
He chuckles, his eyes too heavy for him to keep playing after a bit, smiling wide.
She nods “Sure ain’t, ya here cause ya heard lil Sparrow was havin’ family troubles too?”
She kisses him back, cackling madly. She snuggles against him happily.
Arthur smiles "Howdy Merabelle. How're ya?"
He finishes his drink, beginning to help her with poker, his arms over her shoulders, wrapping around her head. His pokerface is better, his luck is much worse.
Merabelle turns down to look at Arthur "Oh hey Arthur, doin' good. How ya doin' sweetheart?"
She snickers and purposely fails multiple times so he can win.
"Tired.. but that's nothing new." He snorts, chuckling.
He chuckles, his eyes too heavy for him to keep playing after a bit, smiling wide.
She nods “Sure ain’t, ya here cause ya heard lil Sparrow was havin’ family troubles too?”
She hugs him, grinning "Love you..." She mumbles.
"Yep, you know me... Always sticking my nose where is don't belong." He shrugs.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
William is inside the tavern kitchen, using it despite not being allowed to. He is putting together what appears to be a series of cranberry and walnut muffins, listening to the radio as he does. He folds his arms, staring at them as if they will bear the burden of his frustration but they are muffins, they can't do that.
Samaritan is outside, having a smoke. He leaned against the tavern in its entirety, being a good 15 ft tall, a very large cigar in hand. He lights with a flick of his fingers and exhales a cloud of smoke.
Stroth is napping in her room, face down in a pillow with no blankets on her. The door is open just in case someone needs her for any reason.
William is met with Saphuno and Xavier. She looks quite upset, while Xavier is holding a massive spoon, seemingly unable to control his movements as he jitters around slightly. "Excuse me, who are you?"
Zephyr is leaned against a tree not too far away from him, snickering as he puffs a joint and watches the "giant" smoke.
A few small objects fall to the ground here and there, nothing breakable.
He turns to look at her "Oh hey, sorry.. kinda needed to bake something to get my mind off of things."
Samaritan watches and chuckles "Four-Twenty?"
She looks up, snorting a bit as she wakes.
"That doesn't answer my question, sweetie..." She says in a soft, tender voice before snapping her fingers, commanding her brother to advance with the spoon. "You're William, aren't you?.. I remember that smell..."
Zephyr makes the universal 'Mute' sign and nods, offering them a blunt.
"Shut up, you're gonna get us caught!" "Not me, it's you!" "Listen, we're just here to make some food for Stroth, just as a surprise, so shut up!"
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"You better smoke it, too!" He chuckles, leaning against a tree and letting out a low whistle.
"Aw, shucks. You got a fever, or are ya lovesick?" She chuckles, sitting down at the water. "Nah, but serious. I'm glad I saw ya, you reminded me about my prayer duties."
She jumps back, clearly surprised, and scared enough to shrink back down to her little form. "Pf.. Uh- Hey! Not f-fair.." She crosses her arms, huffing.
"I'm not gonna let you beat yourself up like this. I made food, you're eating it. And then we're gonna cuddle because I said so. I hate seeing you like this..."
He cackles “You bet I will, I’m not wasting this!” He stretches his shoulders, popping slightly.
She nods, speaking softly “Yeah, it’s what I do.” They look into the water as to not get any redder than they already are “I don’t know who to follow, so a pray for something to show.”
He smiles wide, much more confident in this form than he normally is, leaning on his warhammer and looking into her eyes “Completely fair.”
He sighs “Fine, but only because I love you more than I hate myself.” He says, letting himself be carried away. (I love playing Damian, I just get to be a house husband and it’s great.)
She dances a little harder. "Oh, don't worry! We'll find something for you to do! Do you have any hobbies?"
He slips the sleeve on a pure white mug and fills it with hot black coffee. He walks over and sets it on a paper coaster with the Umbrew logo on it. "Thank you for your order, Walter."
He nods, walking over to them “Not many, I haven’t had much time to explore my interests.”
He takes the drink, not waiting for it to cool, drinking it while it’s hot, keeping the pleasant smile on his face. Putting the empty cup down and offering them a gold “Thank you for your service, would this suffice?”
She jumps, and a skateboard appears beneath her feet. She holds out a hand for him to get onto it as well. "Well, you have plenty of time now, sonny!"
He pushes it back, chuckling. "For this, you could buy 100 black coffees. One copper, please."
He takes their hand, sheathing his sword on his back, the chain magically extending. He gets on the skateboard.
He sighs “This isn’t for the coffee alone, it’s also for your fabulous service, fast, effective, and delicious. You should take it sir.”
The owner of the new coffee shop walks over with a hot peppermint mocha, sitting down and offering it to Cyvus. "Hey, brother, something wrong?"
*6 foot 2 Old lion man, grey fur, grey and inoperable right eye. Used to be in the kings guard. You remember him, right?* *Want anybody else?*
"Oh, hello..." he grumbles something under his breathe. "Always, yes... I've always faced Adversity. But, I don't know how to handle this one."
*Oh, yeah! I kinda forgot his name.*
"I see. Do you wanna talk about it? Maybe somewhere warmer?"
*lol*
"Yes... That'd be nice." He stands up slowly, ready to follow them.
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She kisses him back, cackling madly. She snuggles against him happily.
Arthur smiles "Howdy Merabelle. How're ya?"
He finishes his drink, beginning to help her with poker, his arms over her shoulders, wrapping around her head. His pokerface is better, his luck is much worse.
Merabelle turns down to look at Arthur "Oh hey Arthur, doin' good. How ya doin' sweetheart?"
She snickers and purposely fails multiple times so he can win.
"Tired.. but that's nothing new." He snorts, chuckling.
He chuckles, his eyes too heavy for him to keep playing after a bit, smiling wide.
She nods “Sure ain’t, ya here cause ya heard lil Sparrow was havin’ family troubles too?”
She hugs him, grinning "Love you..." She mumbles.
"Yep, you know me... Always sticking my nose where is don't belong." He shrugs.
He weakly hugs her back, “Love… you… more.” He says groggily.
She chuckles “That ain’t anythin’ new either, but yer good for it.” She says slapping his back with her strong arms.
"You better smoke it, too!" He chuckles, leaning against a tree and letting out a low whistle.
"Aw, shucks. You got a fever, or are ya lovesick?" She chuckles, sitting down at the water. "Nah, but serious. I'm glad I saw ya, you reminded me about my prayer duties."
She jumps back, clearly surprised, and scared enough to shrink back down to her little form. "Pf.. Uh- Hey! Not f-fair.." She crosses her arms, huffing.
"I'm not gonna let you beat yourself up like this. I made food, you're eating it. And then we're gonna cuddle because I said so. I hate seeing you like this..."
He cackles “You bet I will, I’m not wasting this!” He stretches his shoulders, popping slightly.
She nods, speaking softly “Yeah, it’s what I do.” They look into the water as to not get any redder than they already are “I don’t know who to follow, so a pray for something to show.”
He smiles wide, much more confident in this form than he normally is, leaning on his warhammer and looking into her eyes “Completely fair.”
He sighs “Fine, but only because I love you more than I hate myself.” He says, letting himself be carried away. (I love playing Damian, I just get to be a house husband and it’s great.)
"Looking good as ever. Got enough money for a new place yet?"
She reaches a paw into the water, saying a few words of prayer and withdrawing it, using her wet finger to draw an 'X' on her shoulder. "We follow the Water and the All-Mother. Though, those aren't our words for them."
She sticks her tongue out at him and stands up, transforming again.
"Why do you hate yourself this time, sweetie?" She says, opening the Tavern door and walking through.
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She jumps, and a skateboard appears beneath her feet. She holds out a hand for him to get onto it as well. "Well, you have plenty of time now, sonny!"
He pushes it back, chuckling. "For this, you could buy 100 black coffees. One copper, please."
He takes their hand, sheathing his sword on his back, the chain magically extending. He gets on the skateboard.
He sighs “This isn’t for the coffee alone, it’s also for your fabulous service, fast, effective, and delicious. You should take it sir.”
"Here we go, Jimbo!" She kicks along the ground, gaining speed... until the skateboard begins to fly through the clouds. "Yeeeeee-Haw!!!" They can see the entire town from up there. "Wanna see me do a kickflip?" She calls, trying to make her voice heard over the biting winds.
"An entire gold for good service?" He picks it up, a bit confused. He drops it in his vest pocket. "Well, thank you. This means quite a bit 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.
"Looking good as ever. Got enough money for a new place yet?"
She reaches a paw into the water, saying a few words of prayer and withdrawing it, using her wet finger to draw an 'X' on her shoulder. "We follow the Water and the All-Mother. Though, those aren't our words for them."
She sticks her tongue out at him and stands up, transforming again.
"Why do you hate yourself this time, sweetie?" She says, opening the Tavern door and walking through.
He chuckles “Of course I did, I always catch my man in the end, just look at you for example.”
She nods again, “Really? I had never thought of it… but if everything has a god, than someone somewhere must have at least worshipped them once.” She says, curious.
He beams at her “Love you too Domino.” He spins his hammer in his hands like a staff.
He huffs “Baby, don’t worry about me, I’m going to eat, we’re going to cuddle, and we can forget about all of this.” His eyes begin glowing, his chest warming up.
"I see. Do you wanna talk about it? Maybe somewhere warmer?"
*lol*
"Yes... That'd be nice." He stands up slowly, ready to follow them.
He leads Cyvus to the mostly empty coffee shop, seating him in a big, soft corner booth. The place is nice and cozy, with dim lighting and the sounds and smells of the coffee machines filling the air as thw pale light of winter shines through the large, insulated window. "So, what's up, bud?"
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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 jumps, and a skateboard appears beneath her feet. She holds out a hand for him to get onto it as well. "Well, you have plenty of time now, sonny!"
He pushes it back, chuckling. "For this, you could buy 100 black coffees. One copper, please."
He takes their hand, sheathing his sword on his back, the chain magically extending. He gets on the skateboard.
He sighs “This isn’t for the coffee alone, it’s also for your fabulous service, fast, effective, and delicious. You should take it sir.”
"Here we go, Jimbo!" She kicks along the ground, gaining speed... until the skateboard begins to fly through the clouds. "Yeeeeee-Haw!!!" They can see the entire town from up there. "Wanna see me do a kickflip?" She calls, trying to make her voice heard over the biting winds.
"An entire gold for good service?" He picks it up, a bit confused. He drops it in his vest pocket. "Well, thank you. This means quite a bit to me."
He nods, smiling, an expression you wouldn’t expect to see on a man like him, but he finds the ride completely exhilarating, his canines surprisingly sharp, matching his strange eyes.
Walter clasps his hands together “Think of it as insurance, it insures that next time I come here, my patronage will be valued, it is worth more to show great kindness that great cruelty.”
He turns to look at her "Oh hey, sorry.. kinda needed to bake something to get my mind off of things."
Samaritan watches and chuckles "Four-Twenty?"
She looks up, snorting a bit as she wakes.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She snickers and purposely fails multiple times so he can win.
"Tired.. but that's nothing new." He snorts, chuckling.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You better smoke it, too!" He chuckles, leaning against a tree and letting out a low whistle.
"Aw, shucks. You got a fever, or are ya lovesick?" She chuckles, sitting down at the water. "Nah, but serious. I'm glad I saw ya, you reminded me about my prayer duties."
She jumps back, clearly surprised, and scared enough to shrink back down to her little form. "Pf.. Uh- Hey! Not f-fair.." She crosses her arms, huffing.
"I'm not gonna let you beat yourself up like this. I made food, you're eating it. And then we're gonna cuddle because I said so. I hate seeing you like this..."
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
She jumps, and a skateboard appears beneath her feet. She holds out a hand for him to get onto it as well. "Well, you have plenty of time now, sonny!"
He pushes it back, chuckling. "For this, you could buy 100 black coffees. One copper, please."
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, his eyes too heavy for him to keep playing after a bit, smiling wide.
She nods “Sure ain’t, ya here cause ya heard lil Sparrow was havin’ family troubles too?”
She hugs him, grinning "Love you..." She mumbles.
"Yep, you know me... Always sticking my nose where is don't belong." He shrugs.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Oh, yeah! I kinda forgot his name.*
"I see. Do you wanna talk about it? Maybe somewhere warmer?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"That doesn't answer my question, sweetie..." She says in a soft, tender voice before snapping her fingers, commanding her brother to advance with the spoon. "You're William, aren't you?.. I remember that smell..."
Zephyr makes the universal 'Mute' sign and nods, offering them a blunt.
"Shut up, you're gonna get us caught!" "Not me, it's you!" "Listen, we're just here to make some food for Stroth, just as a surprise, so shut up!"
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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
He cackles “You bet I will, I’m not wasting this!” He stretches his shoulders, popping slightly.
She nods, speaking softly “Yeah, it’s what I do.” They look into the water as to not get any redder than they already are “I don’t know who to follow, so a pray for something to show.”
He smiles wide, much more confident in this form than he normally is, leaning on his warhammer and looking into her eyes “Completely fair.”
He sighs “Fine, but only because I love you more than I hate myself.” He says, letting himself be carried away. (I love playing Damian, I just get to be a house husband and it’s great.)
He takes their hand, sheathing his sword on his back, the chain magically extending. He gets on the skateboard.
He sighs “This isn’t for the coffee alone, it’s also for your fabulous service, fast, effective, and delicious. You should take it sir.”
*lol*
"Yes... That'd be nice." He stands up slowly, ready to follow them.
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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
He weakly hugs her back, “Love… you… more.” He says groggily.
She chuckles “That ain’t anythin’ new either, but yer good for it.” She says slapping his back with her strong arms.
"Looking good as ever. Got enough money for a new place yet?"
She reaches a paw into the water, saying a few words of prayer and withdrawing it, using her wet finger to draw an 'X' on her shoulder. "We follow the Water and the All-Mother. Though, those aren't our words for them."
She sticks her tongue out at him and stands up, transforming again.
"Why do you hate yourself this time, sweetie?" She says, opening the Tavern door and walking through.
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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
"Here we go, Jimbo!" She kicks along the ground, gaining speed... until the skateboard begins to fly through the clouds. "Yeeeeee-Haw!!!" They can see the entire town from up there. "Wanna see me do a kickflip?" She calls, trying to make her voice heard over the biting winds.
"An entire gold for good service?" He picks it up, a bit confused. He drops it in his vest pocket. "Well, thank you. This means quite a bit 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 “Of course I did, I always catch my man in the end, just look at you for example.”
She nods again, “Really? I had never thought of it… but if everything has a god, than someone somewhere must have at least worshipped them once.” She says, curious.
He beams at her “Love you too Domino.” He spins his hammer in his hands like a staff.
He huffs “Baby, don’t worry about me, I’m going to eat, we’re going to cuddle, and we can forget about all of this.” His eyes begin glowing, his chest warming up.
*I is back*
Omori is asleep on the roof of the Inn, still tired from her final duel with the Seer. Being the Eyeless Traitor took a lot of her energy.
KK is back at her studio, looking over all the drawings and paintings she has made.
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)
He leads Cyvus to the mostly empty coffee shop, seating him in a big, soft corner booth. The place is nice and cozy, with dim lighting and the sounds and smells of the coffee machines filling the air as thw pale light of winter shines through the large, insulated window. "So, what's up, bud?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He nods, smiling, an expression you wouldn’t expect to see on a man like him, but he finds the ride completely exhilarating, his canines surprisingly sharp, matching his strange eyes.
Walter clasps his hands together “Think of it as insurance, it insures that next time I come here, my patronage will be valued, it is worth more to show great kindness that great cruelty.”
"So, howzit?" That stupid strugel has somehow appeared in her studio, and is sitting on the base of a statue behind her.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.