Rowan is working on his jokes in the library, surrounded by crumbled papers. He’s wearing most of his jester outfit, a pencil in his hand, a notebook sitting in front of him, as he sighs.
Now that most of Sparrow’s story has had a happy ending, he’s working on the small things, like carving what the gang used to look like, but adding small details, like Stroth next to him, and Riotan, and Felix.
Merabelle has calmed herself down, and is sitting in front of the Inn, and is painting some things, like the sunset, and the forest, and Riotan’s corpse, but that last one much less.
He smiles at her “I kill you, I die, sounds like a fair deal to me.” He puts the knife back into his sleeve “How’s Lify doing? I haven’t been able to check, unfortunately. Maybe I should go visit.”
"You probably should..."
*should I just port Lify?*
“So what are you hiding from?”
*I would recommend it, but I’m biased.*
"Don't want everyone to know my job, right? can't kill than..."
*welp I will*
“Oh of course, but you’re drinking a lot, I’m a heavyweight myself, but someone might want you still alive.”
*Yay!*
"Not that muk... only slightly drunk- bye"
*I think you know what happens next*
Lify walks into the inn
James slides by her side immediately, smiling as wide as he can.
as soon as Lify sees James she smiles, but she is still covered in cuts, bruises, and scars from her fight with Veoh
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.
Rowan is working on his jokes in the library, surrounded by crumbled papers. He’s wearing most of his jester outfit, a pencil in his hand, a notebook sitting in front of him, as he sighs.
Now that most of Sparrow’s story has had a happy ending, he’s working on the small things, like carving what the gang used to look like, but adding small details, like Stroth next to him, and Riotan, and Felix.
Merabelle has calmed herself down, and is sitting in front of the Inn, and is painting some things, like the sunset, and the forest, and Riotan’s corpse, but that last one much less.
Allison appears behind him, handing him a cup of coffee "You okay?"
Arthur walks over to him, smiling "Howdy partner."
He smiles at her “I kill you, I die, sounds like a fair deal to me.” He puts the knife back into his sleeve “How’s Lify doing? I haven’t been able to check, unfortunately. Maybe I should go visit.”
"You probably should..."
*should I just port Lify?*
“So what are you hiding from?”
*I would recommend it, but I’m biased.*
"Don't want everyone to know my job, right? can't kill than..."
*welp I will*
“Oh of course, but you’re drinking a lot, I’m a heavyweight myself, but someone might want you still alive.”
*Yay!*
"Not that muk... only slightly drunk- bye"
*I think you know what happens next*
Lify walks into the inn
James slides by her side immediately, smiling as wide as he can.
as soon as Lify sees James she smiles, but she is still covered in cuts, bruises, and scars from her fight with Veoh
“Oh Lify it’s been so long.” He begins healing every wound he can, genuinely smiling at her, and not just making that false smile.
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.
Rowan is working on his jokes in the library, surrounded by crumbled papers. He’s wearing most of his jester outfit, a pencil in his hand, a notebook sitting in front of him, as he sighs.
Now that most of Sparrow’s story has had a happy ending, he’s working on the small things, like carving what the gang used to look like, but adding small details, like Stroth next to him, and Riotan, and Felix.
Merabelle has calmed herself down, and is sitting in front of the Inn, and is painting some things, like the sunset, and the forest, and Riotan’s corpse, but that last one much less.
Allison appears behind him, handing him a cup of coffee "You okay?"
Arthur walks over to him, smiling "Howdy partner."
Stroth walks over, hugging her "heeeeeeeey!"
He looks up, his hair messy and his eyes looking like he hasn’t slept “I’m better now, hey babe.”
He looks up from his carving and smiles “Well howdy, I’m guessin’ yer the reason we all made it out alive?”
She does the same back, putting down her brush “Stroth!”
*After learning more about the Little Nightmares theorycrafting space, I've found out something kind of interesting:*
*The Thin Man and the Lady, the big bads of their respective games, are basically Warlocks to the living meat structures they seemingly rule over, the Maw and the Signal Tower. Their jobs as Warlocks is to help their patrons understand humanity and obtain guests/viewers/children/whatever. The Keepers, as they are called, have more intellect and power than any other type of Resident (the monsters), and even actively prey on them.*
*Also very interesting is that the Keepers/Warlocks are children who their patrons adopted after the waking world was too much to bear for the poor kids. The kids grew up in this hellish place, and they exert control over Greater Residents, which are similar creatures to Keepers in the sense that they have minds of their own, exert control over the environment, and were human children at one point, but differ in that they don't have a patron that's a native of the Nowhere/nightmare world.*
*AH yes F O O D.*
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’ll assume you aren’t choosing then.*
Rowan is working on his jokes in the library, surrounded by crumbled papers. He’s wearing most of his jester outfit, a pencil in his hand, a notebook sitting in front of him, as he sighs.
Now that most of Sparrow’s story has had a happy ending, he’s working on the small things, like carving what the gang used to look like, but adding small details, like Stroth next to him, and Riotan, and Felix.
Merabelle has calmed herself down, and is sitting in front of the Inn, and is painting some things, like the sunset, and the forest, and Riotan’s corpse, but that last one much less.
as soon as Lify sees James she smiles, but she is still covered in cuts, bruises, and scars from her fight with Veoh
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
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.
Allison appears behind him, handing him a cup of coffee "You okay?"
Arthur walks over to him, smiling "Howdy partner."
Stroth walks over, hugging her "heeeeeeeey!"
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 Lify it’s been so long.” He begins healing every wound he can, genuinely smiling at her, and not just making that false smile.
*aw [GP] GTG (for about two hours)*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
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 looks up, his hair messy and his eyes looking like he hasn’t slept “I’m better now, hey babe.”
He looks up from his carving and smiles “Well howdy, I’m guessin’ yer the reason we all made it out alive?”
She does the same back, putting down her brush “Stroth!”
*YUM*
*After learning more about the Little Nightmares theorycrafting space, I've found out something kind of interesting:*
*The Thin Man and the Lady, the big bads of their respective games, are basically Warlocks to the living meat structures they seemingly rule over, the Maw and the Signal Tower. Their jobs as Warlocks is to help their patrons understand humanity and obtain guests/viewers/children/whatever. The Keepers, as they are called, have more intellect and power than any other type of Resident (the monsters), and even actively prey on them.*
*Also very interesting is that the Keepers/Warlocks are children who their patrons adopted after the waking world was too much to bear for the poor kids. The kids grew up in this hellish place, and they exert control over Greater Residents, which are similar creatures to Keepers in the sense that they have minds of their own, exert control over the environment, and were human children at one point, but differ in that they don't have a patron that's a native of the Nowhere/nightmare world.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*guten morgen*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Ah, the Jobster.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Oh hey, my favorite Jobah.*
*But I killed all the others! How could they have escaped the facility too???*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*You thought the facility fire was all consuming, don’t worry, you’re my favorite.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*In this version AM just gives all the main characters a can opener and lets them enjoy their lives :D*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Does anyone want to roleplay for a little? If anyone is here at all?*
*sure*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Who do ya want? If anyone?*