*Hey y’all, I finally figured out the best designs for drawing Satan’s five forms*
*Huh, weird.*
*It’s for a game. But yes, it is weird.*
*What game?*
*A roguelike project I’m working on that I’ll hopefully publish once I can get any number of other people working on it/any funding whatsoever. It’s about the Archangel Raguel venturing through the Nine Circles of Hell to smack up some demons and rescue his partner Sariel*
*Huh, I like the concept :D*
*Thanks! How you holding up?*
*Eh, getting annoyed with hackers.*
*On DbD?*
*How'ja guuuuuuess*
*Clairvoyance. Want to rp?*
*Sure :). Samaritan was lied to about Riotan liking him and then Stroth found out that he liked her.*
*ooh, this’ll be fun then*
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Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
Thirteen is reading Plato’s Republic while making matcha.
Mauric is clearing out the gutters.
Loriche is hanging out around the Guilt House.
Riotan is fishing.
Vitroze is studying up for their upcoming defense.
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Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
*Hey y’all, I finally figured out the best designs for drawing Satan’s five forms*
*Huh, weird.*
*It’s for a game. But yes, it is weird.*
*What game?*
*A roguelike project I’m working on that I’ll hopefully publish once I can get any number of other people working on it/any funding whatsoever. It’s about the Archangel Raguel venturing through the Nine Circles of Hell to smack up some demons and rescue his partner Sariel*
*Huh, I like the concept :D*
*Thanks! How you holding up?*
*Eh, getting annoyed with hackers.*
*On DbD?*
*How'ja guuuuuuess*
*Clairvoyance. Want to rp?*
*Sure :). Samaritan was lied to about Riotan liking him and then Stroth found out that he liked her.*
*Hey y’all, I finally figured out the best designs for drawing Satan’s five forms*
*Huh, weird.*
*It’s for a game. But yes, it is weird.*
*What game?*
*A roguelike project I’m working on that I’ll hopefully publish once I can get any number of other people working on it/any funding whatsoever. It’s about the Archangel Raguel venturing through the Nine Circles of Hell to smack up some demons and rescue his partner Sariel*
*Huh, I like the concept :D*
*Thanks! How you holding up?*
*Eh, getting annoyed with hackers.*
*On DbD?*
*How'ja guuuuuuess*
*Clairvoyance. Want to rp?*
*Sure :). Samaritan was lied to about Riotan liking him and then Stroth found out that he liked her.*
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
*Hey y’all, I finally figured out the best designs for drawing Satan’s five forms*
*Huh, weird.*
*It’s for a game. But yes, it is weird.*
*What game?*
*A roguelike project I’m working on that I’ll hopefully publish once I can get any number of other people working on it/any funding whatsoever. It’s about the Archangel Raguel venturing through the Nine Circles of Hell to smack up some demons and rescue his partner Sariel*
*Huh, I like the concept :D*
*Thanks! How you holding up?*
*Eh, getting annoyed with hackers.*
*On DbD?*
*How'ja guuuuuuess*
*Clairvoyance. Want to rp?*
*Sure :). Samaritan was lied to about Riotan liking him and then Stroth found out that he liked her.*
Thirteen is reading Plato’s Republic while making matcha.
Mauric is clearing out the gutters.
Loriche is hanging out around the Guilt House.
Riotan is fishing.
Vitroze is studying up for their upcoming defense.
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Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
Thirteen is reading Plato’s Republic while making matcha.
Mauric is clearing out the gutters.
Loriche is hanging out around the Guilt House.
Riotan is fishing.
Vitroze is studying up for their upcoming defense.
Samaritan suddenly appears behind Riotan, surprisingly silent. He grabs him by the back of the throat, his eyes burning.
The demon quickly collapses, his scales falling into the stream and reforming as he scrambles to the other bank.
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Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
She smiles, pulling him onto her chest. "Thank you, dear."
"As do I" He says, both standing up and walking away.
"I've been watered down to a mere tavern-keep! I used to... be gay and do crimes, and and kill things!..."
*I shall wait.*
He wiggles gently in her arms, making tiny cat noises, rubbing up against her.
“And now you’re married to one of the most wanted people in the entire realm of heaven. Sorry I can’t make life interesting enough for you.” He shifts back to his smaller form.
*Oh, male or female btw. Or do you not have a preference.*
Thirteen is reading Plato’s Republic while making matcha.
Mauric is clearing out the gutters.
Loriche is hanging out around the Guilt House.
Riotan is fishing.
Vitroze is studying up for their upcoming defense.
Samaritan suddenly appears behind Riotan, surprisingly silent. He grabs him by the back of the throat, his eyes burning.
The demon quickly collapses, his scales falling into the stream and reforming as he scrambles to the other bank.
Samaritan snarls, following him across.
“Hey hey hey hey! What’s your problem??” He backs up quickly, not trying to fight since he’s very much sure that Samaritan is more powerful than he is.
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Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
Thirteen is reading Plato’s Republic while making matcha.
Mauric is clearing out the gutters.
Loriche is hanging out around the Guilt House.
Riotan is fishing.
Vitroze is studying up for their upcoming defense.
Samaritan suddenly appears behind Riotan, surprisingly silent. He grabs him by the back of the throat, his eyes burning.
The demon quickly collapses, his scales falling into the stream and reforming as he scrambles to the other bank.
Samaritan snarls, following him across.
“Hey hey hey hey! What’s your problem??” He backs up quickly, not trying to fight since he’s very much sure that Samaritan is more powerful than he is.
He raises his hand as hellfire surrounds them both. He pulls out his golden cleaver "MESSIN' WITH FEELINGS IS FUN TO YA HUH??"
*Anyway, now that Stroth has reached her emotional high, time for the emotional low. I think it’s time for the Valentine Sisters to take action. Sparrow’s about ta get kidnapped, yay!*
*Anyway, now that Stroth has reached her emotional high, time for the emotional low. I think it’s time for the Valentine Sisters to take action. Sparrow’s about ta get kidnapped, yay!*
*Anyway, now that Stroth has reached her emotional high, time for the emotional low. I think it’s time for the Valentine Sisters to take action. Sparrow’s about ta get kidnapped, yay!*
*Anyway, now that Stroth has reached her emotional high, time for the emotional low. I think it’s time for the Valentine Sisters to take action. Sparrow’s about ta get kidnapped, yay!*
*ooh, this’ll be fun then*
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Thirteen is reading Plato’s Republic while making matcha.
Mauric is clearing out the gutters.
Loriche is hanging out around the Guilt House.
Riotan is fishing.
Vitroze is studying up for their upcoming defense.
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
*Also Stroth proposed to Sparrow.*
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- Pronouns: [He/Him/They/Them] Sexuality: [Panromantic/Demisexual] -
"So don't worry Tom, the sun will shine even into a heap of twigs." - Ahti.
*A sad day for Riotan*
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
*Good morning everyone.*
*Salutations*
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
*Yes*
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- Pronouns: [He/Him/They/Them] Sexuality: [Panromantic/Demisexual] -
"So don't worry Tom, the sun will shine even into a heap of twigs." - Ahti.
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Samaritan suddenly appears behind Riotan, surprisingly silent. He grabs him by the back of the throat, his eyes burning.
[ Discord: #houseofash4056 | PlayStation: RoseGardenTea | Instagram: undertonetrash | Youtube: Area 23 | Steam: RoseGardenTea. ]
- Pronouns: [He/Him/They/Them] Sexuality: [Panromantic/Demisexual] -
"So don't worry Tom, the sun will shine even into a heap of twigs." - Ahti.
The demon quickly collapses, his scales falling into the stream and reforming as he scrambles to the other bank.
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Samaritan snarls, following him across.
[ Discord: #houseofash4056 | PlayStation: RoseGardenTea | Instagram: undertonetrash | Youtube: Area 23 | Steam: RoseGardenTea. ]
- Pronouns: [He/Him/They/Them] Sexuality: [Panromantic/Demisexual] -
"So don't worry Tom, the sun will shine even into a heap of twigs." - Ahti.
He wiggles gently in her arms, making tiny cat noises, rubbing up against her.
“And now you’re married to one of the most wanted people in the entire realm of heaven. Sorry I can’t make life interesting enough for you.” He shifts back to his smaller form.
*Oh, male or female btw. Or do you not have a preference.*
“Hey hey hey hey! What’s your problem??” He backs up quickly, not trying to fight since he’s very much sure that Samaritan is more powerful than he is.
Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
*Good ta see ya buddy.*
He raises his hand as hellfire surrounds them both. He pulls out his golden cleaver "MESSIN' WITH FEELINGS IS FUN TO YA HUH??"
[ Discord: #houseofash4056 | PlayStation: RoseGardenTea | Instagram: undertonetrash | Youtube: Area 23 | Steam: RoseGardenTea. ]
- Pronouns: [He/Him/They/Them] Sexuality: [Panromantic/Demisexual] -
"So don't worry Tom, the sun will shine even into a heap of twigs." - Ahti.
*Anyway, now that Stroth has reached her emotional high, time for the emotional low. I think it’s time for the Valentine Sisters to take action. Sparrow’s about ta get kidnapped, yay!*
*Nauuur*
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"So don't worry Tom, the sun will shine even into a heap of twigs." - Ahti.
(Hi wendo)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Was it wrong? Was it right?
Should we be here at all?
We've caused pain
Through our crimes
How far will we fall?
*Ive got it, it’s interesting.*
*Da sadness*
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- Pronouns: [He/Him/They/Them] Sexuality: [Panromantic/Demisexual] -
"So don't worry Tom, the sun will shine even into a heap of twigs." - Ahti.