She giggles, her hair fluffing up "May I talk to you about something?"
She looks sympathetic but also very proud, a soft smile on her lips "You are amazing dear, better than the greats."
"Actually no. I managed to pin him." He huffs.
He smiles softly, looking her in the eyes “Of course, anythin’, any time. What is it?”
He blushes even more, putting his lute down to his side “That’s what I want to think, and you make me believe it too. The nobles didn’t think that though.”
He raises an eyebrow “Nice! That had to take some effort, impressive.”
"If I were to perform open body surgery on myself while awake, would you be there to look after me just in case." She blinks her large eyes.
"Nobles are right arse honey. You are amazing" she kisses the top of his head.
"Mn, I suppose" he laughs a bit "Kinda proud of myself."
He looks at her for a moment, just processing what she said, “Course I would, say the word an’ I’ll be here ‘long as ya need me, an’ I’ll make sure to be sober.”
He holds her face softly, looking into her eyes “You are so incredibly amazing and beautiful. Thank you for just being here.”
“You should be, that guy’s hard to hit, and pinning him must be really difficult. Anyway I doubt you could beat me.”
"PERFECT!" she produces a blueprint and points to numerous parts, mostly about adrenal glands, something about teeth, and a few other things, she wants to make adjustments to with her body.
"You are amazing, beautiful, talented, wonderful, so... Everything!!" She chirps, kissing him.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Mauric is making some fancy soup to celebrate his evasion of the law.
Riotan is asleep on the roof.
Tyler, who Mauric likely wouldn’t have expected to see ever again, walks over and sits down, his robes are gone, and he seems much happier.
Merabelle sees him, and decides to join, laying down next to them, and looking to the sky.
Mauric whirls around, his hair standing up, and throws his ladle aside, pulling out his glaive. “S-stay back!”
Rio stirs and awakens slightly, rolling onto his side.
Tyler puts his hands up, smiling at Mauric “I don’t plan on getting closer, I’m here to apologize, as well as tell you I got fired.” He says with a broad smile.
Merabelle looks to him “Oh did I wake ya up, sweetheart?”
“Oh. S…sorry? I bet it paid well…”
“Yeah but it’s fine.” He yawns and stretches, sitting up. “How’re you?”
“Don’t be sorry, I hated that job, I didn’t want to put good people away, like you.”
She smiles at him “I’m doin’ right an’ good, how’re you doin’?” She says, booping his nose with a claw.
“Oh. Cool. I’m just glad I’m still a free man, and Damian’s still an alive man.”
“Fine enough…”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He facepalms immediately, beginning to cackle “I shoulda known ya already had somethin’ planned an’ ready.” He looks to the blueprints after his laugh, not able to understand much other than the pictures.
He kisses her back passionately “You’re my everything.” Once he pulls away, he is beaming with a smile.
He sighs “Oh that was supposed to get you mad, come on, give it a shot, I won’t use my staff, let’s go.” He says, shifting as he begins to speed up.
“Oh. Cool. I’m just glad I’m still a free man, and Damian’s still an alive man.”
“Fine enough…”
“I would rather not have been the reason his family lost a father. Though you are now both wanted for far heavier crimes, mainly you, this isn’t anything new for Damian.”
She frowns, looking into his eyes “Oh now what’s wrong sweetheart?”
Taika's on break in the tavern, silk hat on the bar beside him, swirling the brandy in his glass as he takes a deep breath. Bug, the golem he was trying to sell, sits next to him with an untouched glass of water.
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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)
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Taika's on break in the tavern, silk hat on the bar beside him, swirling the brandy in his glass as he takes a deep breath. Bug, the golem he was trying to sell, sits next to him with an untouched glass of water.
It's his fifth brandy.
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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)
Thirteen is reading the Android Saga in his usual booth.
Mauric is making some fancy soup to celebrate his evasion of the law.
Loriche has finished Charlie’s new umbrella and is testing it.
Riotan is asleep on the roof.
Lore walls over to him, waving a bit "Hello Thirteen". Both Soul and Harmonia are in her heels, pretending to be wolves.
William walks up to Mauric "Hey.."
Stroth jumps on Riotan, giggling madly.
Thirteen looks up. “Hello, you all!”
Mauric grins and turns around. “William! You gotta try some of this stuff!”
Having no eyelids, it‘s hard to tell whether or not he’s awake.
"Hi thirteen!" Harmonia chirps as she lunges at Soul who is pinned to the floor. Lore stifles a laugh.
William blinks and tilts his head "Sure?"
She giggles and pokes him multiple times.
Thirteen smiles warmly at the folks. “It’s good to see you all again.”
“Awesome. Just let me finish it first. Also how are you and Felix doing?”
He pretend-nips at her finger. “I’m up, I’m up…”
"How're you dear?" She asks, tilting her head.
".. mn.." he shrugs, his gaze turning a bit cold.
"Good!" She giggles "You have to answer some questions!"
“Excellent. Can’t complain in the slightest.”
Mauric tilts his head. “I mean yeah I can understand fully why you wouldn’t. You don’t have to forgive him, but you should at least try to make peace with him.”
“What why who what happened?” He bolts upright.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Taika's on break in the tavern, silk hat on the bar beside him, swirling the brandy in his glass as he takes a deep breath. Bug, the golem he was trying to sell, sits next to him with an untouched glass of water.
Riotan is next to him, observing Bug with mild interest.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Oh. Cool. I’m just glad I’m still a free man, and Damian’s still an alive man.”
“Fine enough…”
“I would rather not have been the reason his family lost a father. Though you are now both wanted for far heavier crimes, mainly you, this isn’t anything new for Damian.”
She frowns, looking into his eyes “Oh now what’s wrong sweetheart?”
“…and what kinda sentence would that engender?”
“Nothing. Just sometimes hard to get people to understand what they need and how they can improve.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Taika's on break in the tavern, silk hat on the bar beside him, swirling the brandy in his glass as he takes a deep breath. Bug, the golem he was trying to sell, sits next to him with an untouched glass of water.
Riotan is next to him, observing Bug with mild interest.
Taika's tail twitches as he looks riotan up and down. Bug doesn't seem to notice much of anything. *you got their descs before, right?*
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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)
“Oh. Cool. I’m just glad I’m still a free man, and Damian’s still an alive man.”
“Fine enough…”
“I would rather not have been the reason his family lost a father. Though you are now both wanted for far heavier crimes, mainly you, this isn’t anything new for Damian.”
She frowns, looking into his eyes “Oh now what’s wrong sweetheart?”
“…and what kinda sentence would that engender?”
“Nothing. Just sometimes hard to get people to understand what they need and how they can improve.”
“Considering you escaped with a man who blew up the courthouse, probably death.” He says with a shrug.
She nods, understanding fully “Ain’t you such a sweetheart, helpin’ those who need it an’ tryin’ to tell ‘em how. Sad some don’t listen.”
"PERFECT!" she produces a blueprint and points to numerous parts, mostly about adrenal glands, something about teeth, and a few other things, she wants to make adjustments to with her body.
"You are amazing, beautiful, talented, wonderful, so... Everything!!" She chirps, kissing him.
"Oh I doubt that I could as well." He nods.
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
(long day)
He nods to xan and smiles
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Thirteen smiles warmly at the folks. “It’s good to see you all again.”
“Awesome. Just let me finish it first. Also how are you and Felix doing?”
He pretend-nips at her finger. “I’m up, I’m up…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Ye*
Xan smiles "How're 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
“Oh. Cool. I’m just glad I’m still a free man, and Damian’s still an alive man.”
“Fine enough…”
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 for Wendi.*
He facepalms immediately, beginning to cackle “I shoulda known ya already had somethin’ planned an’ ready.” He looks to the blueprints after his laugh, not able to understand much other than the pictures.
He kisses her back passionately “You’re my everything.” Once he pulls away, he is beaming with a smile.
He sighs “Oh that was supposed to get you mad, come on, give it a shot, I won’t use my staff, let’s go.” He says, shifting as he begins to speed up.
"How're you dear?" She asks, tilting her head.
".. mn.." he shrugs, his gaze turning a bit cold.
"Good!" She giggles "You have to answer some questions!"
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
*Hold on y'all, I'll be right 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
“I would rather not have been the reason his family lost a father. Though you are now both wanted for far heavier crimes, mainly you, this isn’t anything new for Damian.”
She frowns, looking into his eyes “Oh now what’s wrong sweetheart?”
Taika's on break in the tavern, silk hat on the bar beside him, swirling the brandy in his glass as he takes a deep breath. Bug, the golem he was trying to sell, sits next to him with an untouched glass of water.
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)
*Take your time friend, I’ll be here.*
(same -v- )
He shrugs "doing okay i guess"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
It's his fifth brandy.
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)
“Excellent. Can’t complain in the slightest.”
Mauric tilts his head. “I mean yeah I can understand fully why you wouldn’t. You don’t have to forgive him, but you should at least try to make peace with him.”
“What why who what happened?” He bolts upright.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Riotan is next to him, observing Bug with mild interest.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Just finished a session with my dad. I'm not used to playing a full martial, especially not solo, so it was a little weird.*
"No need to thank us." They say gently. "It's just how we do things."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“…and what kinda sentence would that engender?”
“Nothing. Just sometimes hard to get people to understand what they need and how they can improve.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Taika's tail twitches as he looks riotan up and down. Bug doesn't seem to notice much of anything.
*you got their descs before, right?*
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)
“Considering you escaped with a man who blew up the courthouse, probably death.” He says with a shrug.
She nods, understanding fully “Ain’t you such a sweetheart, helpin’ those who need it an’ tryin’ to tell ‘em how. Sad some don’t listen.”
*Cool! What was the character?*
"Still, it's been an honor."
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)