Aeris is trying to brew a potion, but the work recquires incredible precision, so she has to keep starting over.
Someone eerily familiar walks past her. His beard has grown more, giving him a more rugged look, he has his old antimatter rifle on his back, more muscular than before, his eyes more focused. Upon seeing Aeris, he stops "Huh. You look like someone I knew." His voice deeper.
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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.'
Ichigo is cutting down animated wooden dummies that hold sharp weaponary. He is a immovable tank as they try and get a hit in but fail as his armor deflects it.
Scott is curled up on the couch in the tavern library, doodling a bit. He looks tired but that's nothing new. His long black hair is tied back in a bun and he wears a white tanktoo and black sweatpants.
*Sorry for disappearing*
The Porcelain child watches Ichigo with what appears to be awe in their eyes. Magic leaks from their joints enough to grow the grass around their feet.
Dracula walks into the tavern, he has a tired look in his eyes despite being a creature of the night. He rubs the bridge of his nose, he is dressed in similar clothes, his pale muscular skin looking absolutely radiating as he takes a seat, drinking a juicebox full of blood.
Ichigo looks over, tilting his head "Be careful...not to get to close.." he rasps.
Scott looks up, raising a brow.
They nod, but hold up a hand, that seems to be opening to reveal some kind of cannon, gathering magical energy "I-I'll be okay."
He waves to them, sipping the blood all the same.
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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.'
*Felix is a bit too prosaic in scale for all these high-powered entities. I think part of the fun of him is that he doesn't care all that much about power. He'll cook up any monster as long as it's tasty.*
*It's great, it really adds to his characters as a whole, like I said before, he doesn't care about anyone in a way of bias. It's great, truly.*
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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.'
Ichigo is cutting down animated wooden dummies that hold sharp weaponary. He is a immovable tank as they try and get a hit in but fail as his armor deflects it.
Scott is curled up on the couch in the tavern library, doodling a bit. He looks tired but that's nothing new. His long black hair is tied back in a bun and he wears a white tanktoo and black sweatpants.
*Sorry for disappearing*
The Porcelain child watches Ichigo with what appears to be awe in their eyes. Magic leaks from their joints enough to grow the grass around their feet.
Dracula walks into the tavern, he has a tired look in his eyes despite being a creature of the night. He rubs the bridge of his nose, he is dressed in similar clothes, his pale muscular skin looking absolutely radiating as he takes a seat, drinking a juicebox full of blood.
Ichigo looks over, tilting his head "Be careful...not to get to close.." he rasps.
Scott looks up, raising a brow.
They nod, but hold up a hand, that seems to be opening to reveal some kind of cannon, gathering magical energy "I-I'll be okay."
He waves to them, sipping the blood all the same.
"You sure...?" They walk over, their armor rustling together.
Scott rolls his eyes and continues doodling
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
Someone eerily familiar walks past her. His beard has grown more, giving him a more rugged look, he has his old antimatter rifle on his back, more muscular than before, his eyes more focused. Upon seeing Aeris, he stops "Huh. You look like someone I knew." His voice deeper.
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.)
They nod, but hold up a hand, that seems to be opening to reveal some kind of cannon, gathering magical energy "I-I'll be okay."
He waves to them, sipping the blood all the same.
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's great, it really adds to his characters as a whole, like I said before, he doesn't care about anyone in a way of bias. It's great, truly.*
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.)
*anyone wanna rp?*
Dungeon Master: Killing your charcters since 1974
Timeless, Boundless, Ruler of The Spire of Creation
"You sure...?" They walk over, their armor rustling together.
Scott rolls his eyes and continues doodling
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*is quiet.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*A*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hoi, good evening :>*
(hello there)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*then B and then c.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*My platonic husband!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*MOONIE!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(how is you)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Hi wendi :D*
*How are ya doing?*
*Now I am jealous.*
*I shall get over these feelings by eating you both.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*No don't i'm venomouse*
*You'll die*
*Venom can often be eaten safely. It is poison that is unsafe to eat.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Oh. Then i'm that :3*
*Too late, no backsies.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*so 2v8 mode is really fun but if you're playing killer, be prepared to wait ten minutes*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]