*My little brother stopped looking at MLP ship art for long enough to give me the computer for five minutes, then immediately decided he wanted to play Duolingo for an hour on the same computer when he hadn't played in months. He also mumbles every question out loud in French, even the ones that don't require him to speak (he does those ones over and over because it has a hard time picking up said mumbling).*
*I'm not supposed to be complaining about this. My mom yelled at me just for asking him why he didn't start Duolingo before giving me the computer since he had been on for hours before I even got up.*
*that's just siblings. Its gonna be hard but at the same time they're just a kid, they're gonna be annoying lol*
*He's 15.*
*I'd still count that as a kid, but if you want advice, don't just right out say something like "You should have specified earlier" I find that leading them into the answer makes them remember it next time, like saying "well, what would have been a better time to say that?" if you let them do the reasoning themself, they might also be more open to compromise.
*He wasn't the one who was being unreasonable. If I had been allowed to just talk to him normally, this would have been resolved in an instant. He's a good guy, and he has empathy for others. But my mom decided that I was being a jerk and needed to be put in my place after asking a single question. I had checked my tone and language, and was trying to be casual and even gentle about it.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*My little brother stopped looking at MLP ship art for long enough to give me the computer for five minutes, then immediately decided he wanted to play Duolingo for an hour on the same computer when he hadn't played in months. He also mumbles every question out loud in French, even the ones that don't require him to speak (he does those ones over and over because it has a hard time picking up said mumbling).*
*I'm not supposed to be complaining about this. My mom yelled at me just for asking him why he didn't start Duolingo before giving me the computer since he had been on for hours before I even got up.*
*that's just siblings. Its gonna be hard but at the same time they're just a kid, they're gonna be annoying lol*
*He's 15.*
*Oh, of course he's the same age as me.*
*(writes that down next to your real name and home address) I see. And how does that make you feel?*
*Wait what about my home address? Can we go back to that part real quick?*
*(eats clipboard) No.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"You'd think they would get tired of talking to me but nooo. Of course, I have to share a body with the chattiest person alive, can you even-"
Sam cuts him off. "You can ignore him for now, he's always really grumpy. I honestly don't blame him, having to go from a human to a sentient snake attached to another person's body, doesn't seem fun. Though he may say I talk a lot at least I'm good company." They say, shooting a glare at Mike who flicks his tongue at them defiantly.
"Oh, interesting. I am not much of a talker myself, or I think I'm not too chatty, rather focusing on action. Now, if you don't mind, could you both act like reasonable people and stop arguing over something you wont be able to change? You're both attached to each other, that likely isn't going to change, and if it does, you two have been with each other so long it doesn't matter."
They both look a little ashamed. Suddenly, Mike speaks up. "It hasn't been that long, maybe just a couple weeks, but I can't expect you to understand how I feel, losing all autonomy and being reduced to... this."
He reaches out a giant hand and slaps Mike across the face softly for his comment before turning to Sam "Would you also like to say anything? No? That's what I thought, now both of you are going to stop arguing, because it's not as if you can leave each other. And as for losing all autonomy, I've been forced into soul contracts to protect family, mind controlled and many other things."
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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.'
*My little brother stopped looking at MLP ship art for long enough to give me the computer for five minutes, then immediately decided he wanted to play Duolingo for an hour on the same computer when he hadn't played in months. He also mumbles every question out loud in French, even the ones that don't require him to speak (he does those ones over and over because it has a hard time picking up said mumbling).*
*I'm not supposed to be complaining about this. My mom yelled at me just for asking him why he didn't start Duolingo before giving me the computer since he had been on for hours before I even got up.*
*that's just siblings. Its gonna be hard but at the same time they're just a kid, they're gonna be annoying lol*
*He's 15.*
*I'd still count that as a kid, but if you want advice, don't just right out say something like "You should have specified earlier" I find that leading them into the answer makes them remember it next time, like saying "well, what would have been a better time to say that?" if you let them do the reasoning themself, they might also be more open to compromise.
*He wasn't the one who was being unreasonable. If I had been allowed to just talk to him normally, this would have been resolved in an instant. He's a good guy, and he has empathy for others. But my mom decided that I was being a jerk and needed to be put in my place after asking a single question. I had checked my tone and language, and was trying to be casual and even gentle about it.*
*well, for that much I can't offer much help. It may just be your mom has something else on her mind that she may be accidentally directing at you. I'm sure its just a misunderstanding.*
"You'd think they would get tired of talking to me but nooo. Of course, I have to share a body with the chattiest person alive, can you even-"
Sam cuts him off. "You can ignore him for now, he's always really grumpy. I honestly don't blame him, having to go from a human to a sentient snake attached to another person's body, doesn't seem fun. Though he may say I talk a lot at least I'm good company." They say, shooting a glare at Mike who flicks his tongue at them defiantly.
"Oh, interesting. I am not much of a talker myself, or I think I'm not too chatty, rather focusing on action. Now, if you don't mind, could you both act like reasonable people and stop arguing over something you wont be able to change? You're both attached to each other, that likely isn't going to change, and if it does, you two have been with each other so long it doesn't matter."
They both look a little ashamed. Suddenly, Mike speaks up. "It hasn't been that long, maybe just a couple weeks, but I can't expect you to understand how I feel, losing all autonomy and being reduced to... this."
He reaches out a giant hand and slaps Mike across the face softly for his comment before turning to Sam "Would you also like to say anything? No? That's what I thought, now both of you are going to stop arguing, because it's not as if you can leave each other. And as for losing all autonomy, I've been forced into soul contracts to protect family, mind controlled and many other things."
Mike stares at him angrily but says nothing. Sam takes this moment to speak up aswell. "Hey, look, I'm sorry that we got off on the wrong foot. How about we start this over. May I ask what brings you out here today? Like, just a stroll or enjoying the nice weather?"
"You'd think they would get tired of talking to me but nooo. Of course, I have to share a body with the chattiest person alive, can you even-"
Sam cuts him off. "You can ignore him for now, he's always really grumpy. I honestly don't blame him, having to go from a human to a sentient snake attached to another person's body, doesn't seem fun. Though he may say I talk a lot at least I'm good company." They say, shooting a glare at Mike who flicks his tongue at them defiantly.
"Oh, interesting. I am not much of a talker myself, or I think I'm not too chatty, rather focusing on action. Now, if you don't mind, could you both act like reasonable people and stop arguing over something you wont be able to change? You're both attached to each other, that likely isn't going to change, and if it does, you two have been with each other so long it doesn't matter."
They both look a little ashamed. Suddenly, Mike speaks up. "It hasn't been that long, maybe just a couple weeks, but I can't expect you to understand how I feel, losing all autonomy and being reduced to... this."
He reaches out a giant hand and slaps Mike across the face softly for his comment before turning to Sam "Would you also like to say anything? No? That's what I thought, now both of you are going to stop arguing, because it's not as if you can leave each other. And as for losing all autonomy, I've been forced into soul contracts to protect family, mind controlled and many other things."
Mike stares at him angrily but says nothing. Sam takes this moment to speak up aswell. "Hey, look, I'm sorry that we got off on the wrong foot. How about we start this over. May I ask what brings you out here today? Like, just a stroll or enjoying the nice weather?"
He smiles at Mike for him saying nothing and turns back to Sam "I was just doing a pleasant workout, something light." He puts the trees down, thudding against the ground heavy "You know how it is. Something simple, you know how it is."
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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.'
*I would, but I barely want to pick my own characters at this point. I have no idea why.*
*Also, fun fact: Zombies have the same intelligence as wolves/dogs, so they can use simple tactics and teamwork, as well as gain a limited understanding of concepts like doors, friends, and danger.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I would, but I barely want to pick my own characters at this point. I have no idea why.*
*Also, fun fact: Zombies have the same intelligence as wolves/dogs, so they can use simple tactics and teamwork, as well as gain a limited understanding of concepts like doors, friends, and danger.*
*Huh, I don't know what to do about that, if I could give you my characters I would. Do you want to use my characters actually?*
*Interesting, I would have never realized that people with rotting brains would be just as intelligent as wolves and dogs. Interesting indeed.*
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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.'
*I know this sounds horrible but I really hates kids. Anything from baby to 10th grade makes me want to disappear from existence because they are so friggin annoying.
I want to throw one into traffic at the moment.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Oh... simple, yeah. I honestly can't remember the last time I did much more exercise than a plain old walk around the woods."
They stand up and brunch themselves off. "In fact, I may try and walk one of the trails in a minute if you would like to join us."
Mike sighs and slithers up Sam's shoulder, wrapping himself around like a scarf as to not get dragged along.
"I would love to have a walk with you." He says, standing back up to his full, monstrous height, a true giant "A walk would be very fun actually. I haven't just enjoyed the terrain in a while."
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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.'
*I know this sounds horrible but I really hates kids. Anything from baby to 10th grade makes me want to disappear from existence because they are so friggin annoying.
I want to throw one into traffic at the moment.*
*Nah I perfectly understand that. [gp] them kids. As a kid myself that probably sounds hypocritical, but my peers are deeply annoying.*
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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.'
*I know this sounds horrible but I really hates kids. Anything from baby to 10th grade makes me want to disappear from existence because they are so friggin annoying.
I want to throw one into traffic at the moment.*
*I get that. I don't have the violent thoughts, but I get that. I'm picking up what you're putting down.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Geralt is still in his rags because he realized that he is devastatingly broke. He is training with his broken blade, swinging with the chain like a trained expert despite missing most of his memories, the flames of the blade heavy and powerful. He looks absolutely incredible, his dreadlocks tied into a bun facing his back, his muscles surprisingly powerful.
Merabelle is walking around in her black dress, his constellations shining bright as she looks to the sky, smiling brightly yet softly and genuinely. Her claws retracted, her stony eyes looking around the town. Just enjoying life and everything it has to offer.
Shen is working out in the forest, doing push ups, sweating hard as he continues to increase his lean strength and dexterous power. His staff leans against a tree to hold itself up. Shirtless to let his skin breath, his gi folded to the sides to make it easier to put back on.
*He wasn't the one who was being unreasonable. If I had been allowed to just talk to him normally, this would have been resolved in an instant. He's a good guy, and he has empathy for others. But my mom decided that I was being a jerk and needed to be put in my place after asking a single question. I had checked my tone and language, and was trying to be casual and even gentle about it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*(eats clipboard) No.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He reaches out a giant hand and slaps Mike across the face softly for his comment before turning to Sam "Would you also like to say anything? No? That's what I thought, now both of you are going to stop arguing, because it's not as if you can leave each other. And as for losing all autonomy, I've been forced into soul contracts to protect family, mind controlled and many other things."
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.)
*well, for that much I can't offer much help. It may just be your mom has something else on her mind that she may be accidentally directing at you. I'm sure its just a misunderstanding.*
*Anyway, wanna rp or something?*
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.)
Mike stares at him angrily but says nothing. Sam takes this moment to speak up aswell. "Hey, look, I'm sorry that we got off on the wrong foot. How about we start this over. May I ask what brings you out here today? Like, just a stroll or enjoying the nice weather?"
He smiles at Mike for him saying nothing and turns back to Sam "I was just doing a pleasant workout, something light." He puts the trees down, thudding against the ground heavy "You know how it is. Something simple, you know how it is."
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.)
*I would, but I barely want to pick my own characters at this point. I have no idea why.*
*Also, fun fact: Zombies have the same intelligence as wolves/dogs, so they can use simple tactics and teamwork, as well as gain a limited understanding of concepts like doors, friends, and danger.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Huh, I don't know what to do about that, if I could give you my characters I would. Do you want to use my characters actually?*
*Interesting, I would have never realized that people with rotting brains would be just as intelligent as wolves and dogs. Interesting indeed.*
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.)
"Oh... simple, yeah. I honestly can't remember the last time I did much more exercise than a plain old walk around the woods."
They stand up and brunch themselves off. "In fact, I may try and walk one of the trails in a minute if you would like to join us."
Mike sighs and slithers up Sam's shoulder, wrapping himself around like a scarf as to not get dragged along.
*I know this sounds horrible but I really hates kids. Anything from baby to 10th grade makes me want to disappear from existence because they are so friggin annoying.
I want to throw one into traffic at the moment.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I would love to have a walk with you." He says, standing back up to his full, monstrous height, a true giant "A walk would be very fun actually. I haven't just enjoyed the terrain in a while."
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.)
*Nah I perfectly understand that. [gp] them kids. As a kid myself that probably sounds hypocritical, but my peers are deeply annoying.*
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.)
*I get that. I don't have the violent thoughts, but I get that. I'm picking up what you're putting down.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*So, I've been reworking Abhurai Amedama for a while now, and I'm thinking of giving them some inspiration from Hollow Knight's Troupe Master Grimm.*
*A sort of carnival/fair being with a spooky aesthetic. After all, who doesn't expect fried food at the fair?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Characters I feel like playing*
Geralt is still in his rags because he realized that he is devastatingly broke. He is training with his broken blade, swinging with the chain like a trained expert despite missing most of his memories, the flames of the blade heavy and powerful. He looks absolutely incredible, his dreadlocks tied into a bun facing his back, his muscles surprisingly powerful.
Merabelle is walking around in her black dress, his constellations shining bright as she looks to the sky, smiling brightly yet softly and genuinely. Her claws retracted, her stony eyes looking around the town. Just enjoying life and everything it has to offer.
Shen is working out in the forest, doing push ups, sweating hard as he continues to increase his lean strength and dexterous power. His staff leans against a tree to hold itself up. Shirtless to let his skin breath, his gi folded to the sides to make it easier to put back on.
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.)
*iM bAcK! You thought you're little rebellion could stop me?! You are fool to have assumed such a thing!!!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Oh hey Wendi (Begins sprinting away as far as I possibly can)*
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.)
*YOU SHALL FEEL MY WRATH!!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Welcome back, friend! How art thou?*
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)