*Two, PLEASE explain what the Trigger Warning is for... that was quite a shock.*
*Trigger warnings are typically used when a content or item discusses topics that could make someone feel uncomfortable or angry at it. You never know in this day and age what could annoy people so its good to give a warning before.*
*No, I mean like, TW:SA would be a lot more helpful than just TW*
*I mean, it's not a trigger for me, but others might think it was a TW for gore or something and click it*
*Okie dokie!*
*How are you feeling?*
*I'm doing fine.*
*Still writing up the newest/oldest rendition of Uncle Pastel at the moment.*
*Thats good! Are you bringing him back?*
*Yup! He's gonna be significantly different though. He was always intended to be a supernatural candyman, but now he's going to be more Burtonesque than outright unnerving*
*No, I mean like, TW:SA would be a lot more helpful than just TW*
*I mean, it's not a trigger for me, but others might think it was a TW for gore or something and click it*
*Okie dokie!*
*How are you feeling?*
*I'm doing fine.*
*Still writing up the newest/oldest rendition of Uncle Pastel at the moment.*
*Thats good! Are you bringing him back?*
*Yup! He's gonna be significantly different though. He was always intended to be a supernatural candyman, but now he's going to be more Burtonesque than outright unnerving*
Madre Delle Tenedre, the esteemed owner of multiple cafes and bakeries, is meticulously marking the entrances to her establishments. She is placing golden lanterns at each location, but her approach is anything but haphazard. Some of the lanterns are positioned in plain sight, with their warm glow beckoning to passersby, while others are secreted away in remote corners and concealed from casual scrutiny.
Madre Delle Tenedre is resplendent in her customary attire of head-to-toe black, which is accentuated by the large sunhat that shields her from the sun's rays. Her movements are graceful and purposeful as she moves from one entrance to the next, making sure that each lantern is perfectly positioned. Her attention to detail and unwavering commitment to quality are evident in every aspect of her work, and it is no wonder that her cafes and bakeries are so highly regarded by locals and visitors alike.
*Actually just changing his cane and removing the antlers would fix most of it.*
*One significant detail I loved about his design was that his eyes and nose were always shadowed by the brim of his top hat (yes, all my characters have top hats), and with his glowing eyes and the Hexblood hair he'll look pretty distinct*
Skriggle is seated in a booth, busily looking through multiple small books and a giant tome that takes up half the table.
A shorter goblin wearing a silver circlet sits across from him, eating some sort of stew.
Meroving walks over, waving. "Who might you be?"
Skriggle looks up after a bit. "I am Fremragende Krigsherre Skriggle Rœrgriples Hrakfrürten Skrøgglsen the Kinslayer. You may address me as "Grand Warlord Skriggle" or as "Your Excellency" or something similar."
The goblin across from him looks up from his stew and says (to Skriggle), "Love, you needn't always be so formal."
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
*One, excellent writing.*
*Two, PLEASE explain what the Trigger Warning is for... that was quite a shock.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Trigger warnings are typically used when a content or item discusses topics that could make someone feel uncomfortable or angry at it. You never know in this day and age what could annoy people so its good to give a warning before.*
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
*No, I mean like, TW:SA would be a lot more helpful than just TW*
*I mean, it's not a trigger for me, but others might think it was a TW for gore or something and click it*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Okie dokie!*
*How are you feeling?*
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
*I'm doing fine.*
*Still writing up the newest/oldest rendition of Uncle Pastel at the moment.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Thats good! Are you bringing him back?*
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
*Yup! He's gonna be significantly different though. He was always intended to be a supernatural candyman, but now he's going to be more Burtonesque than outright unnerving*
*Also, song*
*Cover if you want to preserve your ears.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*[ears bleed profusely.]*
*I like it :D*
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
Madre Delle Tenedre, the esteemed owner of multiple cafes and bakeries, is meticulously marking the entrances to her establishments. She is placing golden lanterns at each location, but her approach is anything but haphazard. Some of the lanterns are positioned in plain sight, with their warm glow beckoning to passersby, while others are secreted away in remote corners and concealed from casual scrutiny.
Madre Delle Tenedre is resplendent in her customary attire of head-to-toe black, which is accentuated by the large sunhat that shields her from the sun's rays. Her movements are graceful and purposeful as she moves from one entrance to the next, making sure that each lantern is perfectly positioned. Her attention to detail and unwavering commitment to quality are evident in every aspect of her work, and it is no wonder that her cafes and bakeries are so highly regarded by locals and visitors alike.
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
*Looking at Uncle Pastel's original design... he's dressed in a suit... with antlers... and a smile... and a staff...*
*I need to rework his design. He's too close to Alastor as-is.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*[WHEEEEZE]*
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
*Actually just changing his cane and removing the antlers would fix most of it.*
*One significant detail I loved about his design was that his eyes and nose were always shadowed by the brim of his top hat (yes, all my characters have top hats), and with his glowing eyes and the Hexblood hair he'll look pretty distinct*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Anybody wanna RP?*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*ME! What characters do you have?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Currently, I have Skriggle, and I think I'll intro a new character.*
Skriggle is seated in a booth, busily looking through multiple small books and a giant tome that takes up half the table.
A shorter goblin wearing a silver circlet sits across from him, eating some sort of stew.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
Meroving walks over, waving. "Who might you be?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*sorry I haven’t been on in a while, it’s been a very strange week.*
*I kind of want to introduce some new characters but the ideas I have are a bit goofy*
Thirteen is examining a strange piece of jewelry. The sun’s rays change from white to black as they pass through its facets.
Pch’Ptah is still somewhere.
*slot open*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Everything going well I hope*
Raphael is eating a donut
Meroving is summoning lightning down
Lazarus is whittling
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Skriggle looks up after a bit. "I am Fremragende Krigsherre Skriggle Rœrgriples Hrakfrürten Skrøgglsen the Kinslayer. You may address me as "Grand Warlord Skriggle" or as "Your Excellency" or something similar."
The goblin across from him looks up from his stew and says (to Skriggle), "Love, you needn't always be so formal."
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*yeah, just a lot of stuff all occurring at once*
Thirteen approaches. “The winds blow cold. Dark omens make themselves known. For what purpose do you twist the wrath exchanged between earth and sky?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.