The Herald stares down at him through the blank eyeholes, as if searching for a lie. "You were running. I saw you...." He says. His joints begin to form back into a normal shape. He breathes heavily, in through his nose, out through his mouth, as his grip becomes gentle now but not letting him go. He rubs his thumb against Grimes neck, finding the pulse. He seems to calm, listening to the beating of the organ.
"Okay okay. Ahhhh, I'm sorry parder, making you worry like that. It's been that way since the divorce." (The only straight character I have lol)
He paces, clearly thrown off of the proverbial horse. "Are you sure?..." He asks. Stroth grins and pops open a beer, handing it to Merabelle. She pops open another one and chucks it at him, the glass breaking on his head. He curses, his eyes blazing now. Stroth grins and teleports her and Merabelle back to the tavern before he can do anything. She hugs Merabelle "Feeling better?"
He isn't lying, he's just afraid he's about to die for telling the truth, his eyes frantic, his pulse high, he isn't struggling against them, because it would be stupid for him to do "Kill me if you think it's best, but I'm not lying."
"Yer a good friend, worryin' about ya is somethin' I do without these things. I know the divorce was hard on ya, but don't let that hold ya down ferever." (By extreme technicality, Stroth is straight, but fr.)
She takes the beer, beginning to down it as tears stream down her face. She wipes them away with the back of her palm before taking it off her lips and hugs Stroth "Thank ya, I do feel better, you're such a good friend."
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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.'
The Herald stares down at him through the blank eyeholes, as if searching for a lie. "You were running. I saw you...." He says. His joints begin to form back into a normal shape. He breathes heavily, in through his nose, out through his mouth, as his grip becomes gentle now but not letting him go. He rubs his thumb against Grimes neck, finding the pulse. He seems to calm, listening to the beating of the organ.
"Okay okay. Ahhhh, I'm sorry parder, making you worry like that. It's been that way since the divorce." (The only straight character I have lol)
He paces, clearly thrown off of the proverbial horse. "Are you sure?..." He asks. Stroth grins and pops open a beer, handing it to Merabelle. She pops open another one and chucks it at him, the glass breaking on his head. He curses, his eyes blazing now. Stroth grins and teleports her and Merabelle back to the tavern before he can do anything. She hugs Merabelle "Feeling better?"
He isn't lying, he's just afraid he's about to die for telling the truth, his eyes frantic, his pulse high, he isn't struggling against them, because it would be stupid for him to do "Kill me if you think it's best, but I'm not lying."
"Yer a good friend, worryin' about ya is somethin' I do without these things. I know the divorce was hard on ya, but don't let that hold ya down ferever." (By extreme technicality, Stroth is straight, but fr.)
She takes the beer, beginning to down it as tears stream down her face. She wipes them away with the back of her palm before taking it off her lips and hugs Stroth "Thank ya, I do feel better, you're such a good friend."
He calms down, pulling away. "I'm not going to." He sighs, moving back a good bit to allow Grimes to run if he wants to. He runs his hands over his own arms, watching.
He smiles up at him "Yer to good for this world." He laughs.
"I try to be. I've taking a liking to you. You, Thane, Sparrow yer whole gang has been quite fun." She chuckles.
He calms down, pulling away. "I'm not going to." He sighs, moving back a good bit to allow Grimes to run if he wants to. He runs his hands over his own arms, watching.
He smiles up at him "Yer to good for this world." He laughs.
"I try to be. I've taking a liking to you. You, Thane, Sparrow yer whole gang has been quite fun." She chuckles.
(Stroth is Biromantic and Demisexual.)
*welp, there goes my argument.*
He sits up but doesn't run away, dusting himself off and taking his sniper off his back, slapping the dust off himself, looking back at them, calming down.
He smiles back "Now that's a lie, I ain't too good fer nothin'." He chuckles, picking the accordion back up.
"Thank ya, looks like we've all taken a liking ta you too," She mumbles "Especially Sparrow." She chuckles, before wiping away the remaining tears.
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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.'
Tycho is for once sober, sitting quietly on the tavern roof
The black haired young man i intro'd is talking to a group of knights out in the forest. The party seems to be getting increasingly aggressive towards him
Scott walks up to the roof and sits down beside him.
He looks over, "Hi.."
"You okay?"
"Yeah, just...." he sighs, leaning his head in his hands, "I'm sorry about yesterday"
"Nothing to be sorry over. You were honest." He smiles.
"Yeah, i just normally keep my emotions in check..."
"You and me.. we don't fit in with the others. We know what its like to suffer. You mean a lot to me and I thought about something..." He takes a deep breath "Like I said last night.. I like you in that way to but I dont know my certainty on the ithee world I live.... Khemet has agreed to letting me travel back for a day, because they do nothing but live for my life to be chaos, but I'm doing so.. I can wish her goodbye." He said, sliding his hand over to Tycho's.
He sighs, leaning on him, lightly squeezing his hand, "I wish you didn't have to abandon your live though..."
He calms down, pulling away. "I'm not going to." He sighs, moving back a good bit to allow Grimes to run if he wants to. He runs his hands over his own arms, watching.
He smiles up at him "Yer to good for this world." He laughs.
"I try to be. I've taking a liking to you. You, Thane, Sparrow yer whole gang has been quite fun." She chuckles.
(Stroth is Biromantic and Demisexual.)
*welp, there goes my argument.*
He sits up but doesn't run away, dusting himself off and taking his sniper off his back, slapping the dust off himself, looking back at them, calming down.
He smiles back "Now that's a lie, I ain't too good fer nothin'." He chuckles, picking the accordion back up.
"Thank ya, looks like we've all taken a liking ta you too," She mumbles "Especially Sparrow." She chuckles, before wiping away the remaining tears.
*She very 🩷💜💙*
The Herald looks embarrassed, if the faceless killer can even express that emotion. He stares at the ground, fidgeting with the straps of his writhing fabric.
"You're great at everything. Hell, me and I believe Thane as well, we both look up to you." He smiles.
She hugs him again "Wanna get wasted, just me and you?"
Tycho is for once sober, sitting quietly on the tavern roof
The black haired young man i intro'd is talking to a group of knights out in the forest. The party seems to be getting increasingly aggressive towards him
Scott walks up to the roof and sits down beside him.
He looks over, "Hi.."
"You okay?"
"Yeah, just...." he sighs, leaning his head in his hands, "I'm sorry about yesterday"
"Nothing to be sorry over. You were honest." He smiles.
"Yeah, i just normally keep my emotions in check..."
"You and me.. we don't fit in with the others. We know what its like to suffer. You mean a lot to me and I thought about something..." He takes a deep breath "Like I said last night.. I like you in that way to but I dont know my certainty on the ithee world I live.... Khemet has agreed to letting me travel back for a day, because they do nothing but live for my life to be chaos, but I'm doing so.. I can wish her goodbye." He said, sliding his hand over to Tycho's.
He sighs, leaning on him, lightly squeezing his hand, "I wish you didn't have to abandon your live though..."
He hugs him "I love you, but I also don't want to hurt any feelings if I am burning this bridge. Me and my wife.. we were close but my issues usually caused issues with us.."
The Herald looks embarrassed, if the faceless killer can even express that emotion. He stares at the ground, fidgeting with the straps of his writhing fabric.
"You're great at everything. Hell, me and I believe Thane as well, we both look up to you." He smiles.
She hugs him again "Wanna get wasted, just me and you?"
*She just got love fr*
Grimes stands up slowly, smiling at them "Easy mistake to make, my fault for not explaining before, looks like we're even now." He says, smiling softly, his eyes closed.
He shakes his head, beginning to play "Y'all shouldn't, I look up ta y'all two, heroes the both of ya, but thank ya nonetheless."
She cracks her neck "Definitely, I need some time to drink." She walks inside.
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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.'
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Maybe I should talk to a therapist
Someone that can hear me
Every time I try to talk to someone close (someone near me)
They don't hear me (they don't hear me)
Yeah, they don't really hear me (yeah, they don't really hear me
*Ack- sorry :(*
Xan calls him over, making a huge dramatic spectacle of it
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He isn't lying, he's just afraid he's about to die for telling the truth, his eyes frantic, his pulse high, he isn't struggling against them, because it would be stupid for him to do "Kill me if you think it's best, but I'm not lying."
"Yer a good friend, worryin' about ya is somethin' I do without these things. I know the divorce was hard on ya, but don't let that hold ya down ferever." (By extreme technicality, Stroth is straight, but fr.)
She takes the beer, beginning to down it as tears stream down her face. She wipes them away with the back of her palm before taking it off her lips and hugs Stroth "Thank ya, I do feel better, you're such a good friend."
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.)
(no worries :> )
Isaac reluctantly puts down his book and walks over
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Maybe I should talk to a therapist
Someone that can hear me
Every time I try to talk to someone close (someone near me)
They don't hear me (they don't hear me)
Yeah, they don't really hear me (yeah, they don't really hear me
He chuckles, putting his forehead up against theirs "Looking to lose your boyfriend are you?"
He nods, though still blinking slowly "I can wait... as long as you need..."
He picks up the plate, heading to the sink to begin cleaning the plate "Okay... I'll clean this up, and I'll fix that mindset of mine with time."
He sits down at their booth, drinking the juice box, the blood slightly leaking "Are you eating 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.)
He calms down, pulling away. "I'm not going to." He sighs, moving back a good bit to allow Grimes to run if he wants to. He runs his hands over his own arms, watching.
He smiles up at him "Yer to good for this world." He laughs.
"I try to be. I've taking a liking to you. You, Thane, Sparrow yer whole gang has been quite fun." She chuckles.
(Stroth is Biromantic and Demisexual.)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Xan kisses him, grinning. The demon grumble, eyes narrowing at the display. Xan whispers in his ear "They didn't believe I snagged a beauty like you."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*welp, there goes my argument.*
He sits up but doesn't run away, dusting himself off and taking his sniper off his back, slapping the dust off himself, looking back at them, calming down.
He smiles back "Now that's a lie, I ain't too good fer nothin'." He chuckles, picking the accordion back up.
"Thank ya, looks like we've all taken a liking ta you too," She mumbles "Especially Sparrow." She chuckles, before wiping away the remaining tears.
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.)
Isaac laughs "how's the game?"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Maybe I should talk to a therapist
Someone that can hear me
Every time I try to talk to someone close (someone near me)
They don't hear me (they don't hear me)
Yeah, they don't really hear me (yeah, they don't really hear me
He boops their nose "I'm your boyfriend, want me to say it one more time?"
He smiles softly at them, shaking his head slowly "Don't... be..."
He holds her, his chest warm with infernal fire, thrumming comfortingly.
As soon as they go into his shadow, they seem to fall inside, and come out of Dracula's looking at them with a soft smile.
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.)
He sighs, leaning on him, lightly squeezing his hand, "I wish you didn't have to abandon your live though..."
*She very 🩷💜💙*
The Herald looks embarrassed, if the faceless killer can even express that emotion. He stares at the ground, fidgeting with the straps of his writhing fabric.
"You're great at everything. Hell, me and I believe Thane as well, we both look up to you." He smiles.
She hugs him again "Wanna get wasted, just me and you?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Winning!!!" He chirps, throwing up the thumbs up. One devil rolls it's eyes.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He hugs him "I love you, but I also don't want to hurt any feelings if I am burning this bridge. Me and my wife.. we were close but my issues usually caused issues with us.."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He smiles "glad to hear it's going well"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Maybe I should talk to a therapist
Someone that can hear me
Every time I try to talk to someone close (someone near me)
They don't hear me (they don't hear me)
Yeah, they don't really hear me (yeah, they don't really hear me
*She just got love fr*
Grimes stands up slowly, smiling at them "Easy mistake to make, my fault for not explaining before, looks like we're even now." He says, smiling softly, his eyes closed.
He shakes his head, beginning to play "Y'all shouldn't, I look up ta y'all two, heroes the both of ya, but thank ya nonetheless."
She cracks her neck "Definitely, I need some time to drink." She walks inside.
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.)
"How're you?" He asks, tilting his head.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘