"Alright then." He holds out his hand... and grabs her wrist, shoving her hand into the Gourmet Holy Water. The results are predictable as the unraveling spreads through her body. He turns to the other sister. "I want this for free. If I see a hint of your influence on the surface, I'll come back here and kill you. Do we have a deal, or would you like to haggle like your sister did?"
Her skin begins to boil the moment it contacts the water, sizzling as she takes it out, howling in pain as she falls to the ground, trying to force the spreading out of her body, her skin flashing between normal and demon uncontrollably. The Blonde looks to them, not angry that their sister was hurt "I... I will stay out of your life, and their lives, I don't want to die, we'll let Sparrow and all of them go."
"Good. I'll be leaving now. You have twelve hours to bring everyone back home safely, or I'll burn you and your castle to the ground. Don't test me." He waddles away back to his portal.
*Felix the paragon, savior of many.*
*Truly one of my favorite characters.*
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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.'
"That's the fun part. They all get to leave. I know y'all see all so I know y'all saw them little clockwork guys out. Mechanis, my patron, well he owed me a few favors. Those little guys are currently following the few of em and are ready to teleport them outta here if need be. Also, that arcane canon in the chamber y'all stuck Thane in, that little (GP) got a Holy Medal in her center, powering her. Can cut through Thane's bonds in an instant." He rolls his shoulders, tipping his hat. His eyes begin to glow bright orange "Y'all should know this by now, I am prepared."
She chuckles "You (GP)'s ain't ever gonna be my sister's in law." She hisses.
He narrows his eyes and purposely changes his voice, sounding much higher ptiched. "Thank you very much." He nods and walks over, his cloak flying off his shoulder and wrapping around the changeling, suffocating it. He kneels down in front of Grimes and chuckles. "Hello there.. Do you want to be free of all this? Run back to the life that everything and everyone leaves you behind?"
There is silence on the other side of whatever they are using to communicate, before they say "And this is why we never liked you, never willing to play our games, always spoiling our fun for the sake of yours."They can hear the strings snap behind them, and Thane's body falls to the ground "We will let them go, you disarm your bombs."
They grin madly back at her "That sounds like you don't want us coming to the wedding. You know Sparrow doesn't truly love you, all he feels is pity for you, you're an abomination, and who doesn't feel pity for such a disgusting monster?"
They raise up their eyes, barely conscious "Is... no... it can't be... they are playing another trick... looking... sounding like the people I love... it won't... it won't work on me again... when they really do come... you'll pay..." His head lowers back down, "They will... they will come..."
He chuckles "I don't play games. Don't got the time or day for that." He says and walks around, picking up each bomb, smaller than the size of a pebble. "Let them go, teleport them back to the inn."
She laughs, her teeth enlongating again "I know damn well that y'all are lying. I can hear it, you can't lie to me." She grins.
"Who is they, hm?" He asks, his tone turning distorted.
Thane disappears, and he can assume that the others are soon to follow "So boring, this is why we made your wife divorce you and then killed her...oop, looks like we said something that was supposed to be a secret, oh well. Bye!" He appears back at the Inn with the rest.
"Oh it was worth a try, you're no fun, I can't believe Sparrow thought of marrying you, but he was never one for our games either." *I'll say Arthur saved them at a different time for these other interactions*
"The...Herald... is coming... to save... me..." He is too weak to hold himself up anymore.
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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.'
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"That's the fun part. They all get to leave. I know y'all see all so I know y'all saw them little clockwork guys out. Mechanis, my patron, well he owed me a few favors. Those little guys are currently following the few of em and are ready to teleport them outta here if need be. Also, that arcane canon in the chamber y'all stuck Thane in, that little (GP) got a Holy Medal in her center, powering her. Can cut through Thane's bonds in an instant." He rolls his shoulders, tipping his hat. His eyes begin to glow bright orange "Y'all should know this by now, I am prepared."
She chuckles "You (GP)'s ain't ever gonna be my sister's in law." She hisses.
He narrows his eyes and purposely changes his voice, sounding much higher ptiched. "Thank you very much." He nods and walks over, his cloak flying off his shoulder and wrapping around the changeling, suffocating it. He kneels down in front of Grimes and chuckles. "Hello there.. Do you want to be free of all this? Run back to the life that everything and everyone leaves you behind?"
There is silence on the other side of whatever they are using to communicate, before they say "And this is why we never liked you, never willing to play our games, always spoiling our fun for the sake of yours."They can hear the strings snap behind them, and Thane's body falls to the ground "We will let them go, you disarm your bombs."
They grin madly back at her "That sounds like you don't want us coming to the wedding. You know Sparrow doesn't truly love you, all he feels is pity for you, you're an abomination, and who doesn't feel pity for such a disgusting monster?"
They raise up their eyes, barely conscious "Is... no... it can't be... they are playing another trick... looking... sounding like the people I love... it won't... it won't work on me again... when they really do come... you'll pay..." His head lowers back down, "They will... they will come..."
He chuckles "I don't play games. Don't got the time or day for that." He says and walks around, picking up each bomb, smaller than the size of a pebble. "Let them go, teleport them back to the inn."
She laughs, her teeth enlongating again "I know damn well that y'all are lying. I can hear it, you can't lie to me." She grins.
"Who is they, hm?" He asks, his tone turning distorted.
Thane disappears, and he can assume that the others are soon to follow "So boring, this is why we made your wife divorce you and then killed her...oop, looks like we said something that was supposed to be a secret, oh well. Bye!" He appears back at the Inn with the rest.
"Oh it was worth a try, you're no fun, I can't believe Sparrow thought of marrying you, but he was never one for our games either." *I'll say Arthur saved them at a different time for these other interactions*
"The...Herald... is coming... to save... me..." He is too weak to hold himself up anymore.
He stands stock still for a moment, taking a deep breath. He fixes his hat, his eyes glowing under it as he continues to clean up the bombs and then teleports back to the tavern.
She chuckles "I am more surprised he dealt with you two for this long. I would've turned you into experiments by now." She grins.
The Herald smiles softly, taking off his mask since Grimes can't see his face. He chuckles, his voice still shifted "You belong to him?"
She thinks about it for a moment. "I can work with that. Now, let's see..." Over the course of a few minutes, she makes a conceptual design- a starlit sky that gradually shifts to a deep ocean as it moves down the arm.
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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)
He stands stock still for a moment, taking a deep breath. He fixes his hat, his eyes glowing under it as he continues to clean up the bombs and then teleports back to the tavern.
She chuckles "I am more surprised he dealt with you two for this long. I would've turned you into experiments by now." She grins.
The Herald smiles softly, taking off his mask since Grimes can't see his face. He chuckles, his voice still shifted "You belong to him?"
"And we would have left your corpse in a pool of acid to melt." They seem more annoyed by that comment than any other they've made.
"We...care... for... each other... more than... anyone else..." He tries to pull against the chains holding him to the wall, but he's far too weak.
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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.'
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
She thinks about it for a moment. "I can work with that. Now, let's see..." Over the course of a few minutes, she makes a conceptual design- a starlit sky that gradually shifts to a deep ocean as it moves down the arm.
He stands stock still for a moment, taking a deep breath. He fixes his hat, his eyes glowing under it as he continues to clean up the bombs and then teleports back to the tavern.
She chuckles "I am more surprised he dealt with you two for this long. I would've turned you into experiments by now." She grins.
The Herald smiles softly, taking off his mask since Grimes can't see his face. He chuckles, his voice still shifted "You belong to him?"
"And we would have left your corpse in a pool of acid to melt." They seem more annoyed by that comment than any other they've made.
"We...care... for... each other... more than... anyone else..." He tries to pull against the chains holding him to the wall, but he's far too weak.
"Sorry hon, acid doesn't affect me. Most stuff doesn't." She shrugs "but it seems my comments affected you badly." She snorts and then bursts out laughing.
"You care for him?... Didn't you run from him multiple times?" He asks "You care for him?"
She thinks about it for a moment. "I can work with that. Now, let's see..." Over the course of a few minutes, she makes a conceptual design- a starlit sky that gradually shifts to a deep ocean as it moves down the arm.
She watches, amazed "Woooah!!"
She nervously laughs a bit. "It's just a conceptual sketch- the real deal would probably look better. But still, I'm glad you like it!"
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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)
"He's such a sweet kid, though. And, you'd better be 100% sure before your family jewels get de-crowned"
She accepts, her handshake firm, paw a bit rough. "So, what's your favorite color?"
Lacai is nearby, peddling his wares.
Jax hangs down from a branch in front of her, seeming to have gotten a makeover. His hair is a light lavender color, and hangs over his eyes. He wears baggy sweats and a hoodie, though his clothes seem to have the AC of his new, strong armor. "Nasty habit, love."
"Oh come on, you're the only person I would want to have kids with on purpose. I love you more than anyone else."
Her hand is fully rough, she must have been doing stuff like those workouts for years "Black, and yours?"
He walks over, his eyes red, and a knife firmly in his leg "What ya got?"
"Oh I do enjoy it though, I like my nasty habits." She looks down to them "You look so much more beautiful, those clothes really work for you, and that hair..." She shivers with a smile on her face.
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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.'
He stands stock still for a moment, taking a deep breath. He fixes his hat, his eyes glowing under it as he continues to clean up the bombs and then teleports back to the tavern.
She chuckles "I am more surprised he dealt with you two for this long. I would've turned you into experiments by now." She grins.
The Herald smiles softly, taking off his mask since Grimes can't see his face. He chuckles, his voice still shifted "You belong to him?"
"And we would have left your corpse in a pool of acid to melt." They seem more annoyed by that comment than any other they've made.
"We...care... for... each other... more than... anyone else..." He tries to pull against the chains holding him to the wall, but he's far too weak.
"Sorry hon, acid doesn't affect me. Most stuff doesn't." She shrugs "but it seems my comments affected you badly." She snorts and then bursts out laughing.
"You care for him?... Didn't you run from him multiple times?" He asks "You care for him?"
Sparrow chuckles weakly behind her, his hair slick with his own blood, they both grunt angrily, the cage getting smaller via magical means, leaving very little space for both of them.
"I... I thought... I thought they wanted... to hurt me... but they care... and I know to care... I was wrong to run..."
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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.'
She thinks about it for a moment. "I can work with that. Now, let's see..." Over the course of a few minutes, she makes a conceptual design- a starlit sky that gradually shifts to a deep ocean as it moves down the arm.
She watches, amazed "Woooah!!"
She nervously laughs a bit. "It's just a conceptual sketch- the real deal would probably look better. But still, I'm glad you like it!"
He stands stock still for a moment, taking a deep breath. He fixes his hat, his eyes glowing under it as he continues to clean up the bombs and then teleports back to the tavern.
She chuckles "I am more surprised he dealt with you two for this long. I would've turned you into experiments by now." She grins.
The Herald smiles softly, taking off his mask since Grimes can't see his face. He chuckles, his voice still shifted "You belong to him?"
"And we would have left your corpse in a pool of acid to melt." They seem more annoyed by that comment than any other they've made.
"We...care... for... each other... more than... anyone else..." He tries to pull against the chains holding him to the wall, but he's far too weak.
"Sorry hon, acid doesn't affect me. Most stuff doesn't." She shrugs "but it seems my comments affected you badly." She snorts and then bursts out laughing.
"You care for him?... Didn't you run from him multiple times?" He asks "You care for him?"
Sparrow chuckles weakly behind her, his hair slick with his own blood, they both grunt angrily, the cage getting smaller via magical means, leaving very little space for both of them.
"I... I thought... I thought they wanted... to hurt me... but they care... and I know to care... I was wrong to run..."
She grins, despite it getting smaller. "I wouldn't waste my finest spells on you two, not worth the time, effort, or resources!"
The Herald smiles and slips back on his mask, his voice changing back "I do care. I care about making you the best possible creature." He frees him from the runes and casts every spell to remove any damage or curses.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
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*Truly one of my favorite characters.*
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.)
She accepts the offered marker and paper, thinking for a second. "So, do you have an idea for a concept?"
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)
Thane disappears, and he can assume that the others are soon to follow "So boring, this is why we made your wife divorce you and then killed her...oop, looks like we said something that was supposed to be a secret, oh well. Bye!" He appears back at the Inn with the rest.
"Oh it was worth a try, you're no fun, I can't believe Sparrow thought of marrying you, but he was never one for our games either." *I'll say Arthur saved them at a different time for these other interactions*
"The...Herald... is coming... to save... me..." He is too weak to hold himself up anymore.
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 kinda like weird designs. Like water to fire sort of stuff. Sharp to smooth." She tries to explain.
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
*blip*
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
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Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
GTG
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He stands stock still for a moment, taking a deep breath. He fixes his hat, his eyes glowing under it as he continues to clean up the bombs and then teleports back to the tavern.
She chuckles "I am more surprised he dealt with you two for this long. I would've turned you into experiments by now." She grins.
The Herald smiles softly, taking off his mask since Grimes can't see his face. He chuckles, his voice still shifted "You belong to him?"
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
*Cut for Omori and Iris*
She thinks about it for a moment. "I can work with that. Now, let's see..." Over the course of a few minutes, she makes a conceptual design- a starlit sky that gradually shifts to a deep ocean as it moves down the arm.
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)
"And we would have left your corpse in a pool of acid to melt." They seem more annoyed by that comment than any other they've made.
"We...care... for... each other... more than... anyone else..." He tries to pull against the chains holding him to the wall, but he's far too weak.
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.)
*back*
Cherry is still drinking red wine. how are they not drunk yet?
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
She watches, amazed "Woooah!!"
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
"Sorry hon, acid doesn't affect me. Most stuff doesn't." She shrugs "but it seems my comments affected you badly." She snorts and then bursts out laughing.
"You care for him?... Didn't you run from him multiple times?" He asks "You care for him?"
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
She nervously laughs a bit. "It's just a conceptual sketch- the real deal would probably look better. But still, I'm glad you like it!"
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)
"Oh come on, you're the only person I would want to have kids with on purpose. I love you more than anyone else."
Her hand is fully rough, she must have been doing stuff like those workouts for years "Black, and yours?"
He walks over, his eyes red, and a knife firmly in his leg "What ya got?"
"Oh I do enjoy it though, I like my nasty habits." She looks down to them "You look so much more beautiful, those clothes really work for you, and that hair..." She shivers with a smile on her face.
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.)
Sparrow chuckles weakly behind her, his hair slick with his own blood, they both grunt angrily, the cage getting smaller via magical means, leaving very little space for both of them.
"I... I thought... I thought they wanted... to hurt me... but they care... and I know to care... I was wrong to run..."
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.)
"Of course! Art should be valued in all forms!"
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
She grins, despite it getting smaller. "I wouldn't waste my finest spells on you two, not worth the time, effort, or resources!"
The Herald smiles and slips back on his mask, his voice changing back "I do care. I care about making you the best possible creature." He frees him from the runes and casts every spell to remove any damage or curses.
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
Cherry is still drinking
*pls someone*
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
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Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.