A tall, imposing wolflike figure in a snappy fedora is outside smoking an expensive cigar
Riotan is sitting not far away, redoing the runes carved onto his scales with his scimitar.
"Hey kid" he flashes a dark-eyed glance at Riotan. "Loving the runes" his voice is suave yet punctuated with a new-york accent
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Three drinks? Okay, but you gotta promise to not hurt me or Alix.. You and me can still be friends, and I can take care of you, I can love you, but not romantically.."
“Yeah I’m pretty sure I’ve never seen any of those, but I’ll make sure to keep an eye out just for you. Would you like anything?” He says, smiling wide.
*Salem!*
"No... it's fine, I can find em my own, I feel it anyway." he stands up, beginning to walk towards Saphuno's room.
He stands up, following after them, entirely sure that he can’t be going into Saphuno’s room, and if he does, he has some spells ready just in case “Where ya goin? You don’t have a room.”
"Three drinks? Okay, but you gotta promise to not hurt me or Alix.. You and me can still be friends, and I can take care of you, I can love you, but not romantically.."
A tall, imposing wolflike figure in a snappy fedora is outside smoking an expensive cigar
Riotan is sitting not far away, redoing the runes carved onto his scales with his scimitar.
"Hey kid" he flashes a dark-eyed glance at Riotan. "Loving the runes" his voice is suave yet punctuated with a new-york accent
“Sure. I saw Lolth descend into her pits, and I’m the kid.” He scoffs.
"Ay, loosen up a little." he takes a looooooooooooong drag
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
A new game has appeared in the arcade. The cabinet looks ancient and seems to be covered in yellow wallpaper. The demo reel shows a first-person game which seems to show the player walking through an empty hotel. It's not scary by any means, it just looks like there should be NPCs.
A tall, imposing wolflike figure in a snappy fedora is outside smoking an expensive cigar
Riotan is sitting not far away, redoing the runes carved onto his scales with his scimitar.
"Hey kid" he flashes a dark-eyed glance at Riotan. "Loving the runes" his voice is suave yet punctuated with a new-york accent
“Sure. I saw Lolth descend into her pits, and I’m the kid.” He scoffs.
"Ay, loosen up a little." he takes a looooooooooooong drag
“Can’t. If I do, I’ll stab myself in the arm.”
"Smarta**" he sneers
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
A new game has appeared in the arcade. The cabinet looks ancient and seems to be covered in yellow wallpaper. The demo reel shows a first-person game which seems to show the player walking through an empty hotel. It's not scary by any means, it just looks like there should be NPCs.
Dracula sees the new arcade and knows what he must do, taking the money he has to spare, walking inside to play the new game himself. Ignoring anyone in the way, moving as a mist, until he reaches the game.
A tall, imposing wolflike figure in a snappy fedora is outside smoking an expensive cigar
Riotan is sitting not far away, redoing the runes carved onto his scales with his scimitar.
"Hey kid" he flashes a dark-eyed glance at Riotan. "Loving the runes" his voice is suave yet punctuated with a new-york accent
“Sure. I saw Lolth descend into her pits, and I’m the kid.” He scoffs.
"Ay, loosen up a little." he takes a looooooooooooong drag
“Can’t. If I do, I’ll stab myself in the arm.”
"Smarta**" he sneers
“Why thank you!” He chirps, looking up and dropping the ornate blade. “I have both, as a matter of fact. But you really should’ve gone about things more courteously.”
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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"Hey kid" he flashes a dark-eyed glance at Riotan. "Loving the runes" his voice is suave yet punctuated with a new-york accent
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"deal."
*get the bartender of yours ready*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*Yeah, it’s killing me just to think about it.*
“I’m happy you understand that, you seem like the type to never doubt your feelings, and for that I congratulate you.”
He stands up, following after them, entirely sure that he can’t be going into Saphuno’s room, and if he does, he has some spells ready just in case “Where ya goin? You don’t have a room.”
“Sure. I saw Lolth descend into her pits, and I’m the kid.” He scoffs.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Thanks! Oh, what’s your name, anyway?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut/ repost for domino*
Constant laughs softly, "Feel free to test that" he says with a wink
*gtg to bed. we can continue tomorrow*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"Ay, loosen up a little." he takes a looooooooooooong drag
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“You can just call my Tyler, if that’s cool with you.”
A new game has appeared in the arcade. The cabinet looks ancient and seems to be covered in yellow wallpaper. The demo reel shows a first-person game which seems to show the player walking through an empty hotel. It's not scary by any means, it just looks like there should be NPCs.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Can’t. If I do, I’ll stab myself in the arm.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Gotcha. Thanks so much, Tyler. Have a good night, and see you on Monday!” He begins strolling back to the Inn.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Smarta**" he sneers
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He waves him off and disappears with a sound of thunder and a blast of light.
Dracula sees the new arcade and knows what he must do, taking the money he has to spare, walking inside to play the new game himself. Ignoring anyone in the way, moving as a mist, until he reaches the game.
“Why thank you!” He chirps, looking up and dropping the ornate blade. “I have both, as a matter of fact. But you really should’ve gone about things more courteously.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.