She gladly lets him lead, but it's clear she's no stranger to ballrooms or dancing in general. Her elegant white dress seems to shimmer in the water's reflected light, the large blue bow on the back swaying in time to the steps. *fun fact about paia! She's a mage, and she's created some of her own spells! Sure, they're not particularly useful, but they're her own inventions! They are: Sublimate, summon ribbon, turn garment inside out, move glass, and pee yourself(just a little bit)*
*boink 4 arch*
*how interesting!*
The music reaches a slow part, and Damon asks, “so, where do you hail from?” Smiling.
"Ebon, up in the north" she keeps her composure
“Huh, I don’t think I’ve heard of it. Wait, Feywilds or material realm?”
"Material. You might have heard of its war with Alba?"
“Hm… I think so, not much though. Tell me about it!”
"I..." she looks away "I'd rather just dance"
*boinkI
*BOINK*
*oh, sorry!*
he frowns, but quickly hides it. “if you say so.” He continues to dance as the music picks up again.
she notices, but makes up for it with good dancing
something seems on his mind. That’s apparent when he missteps and trips, yelping and falling, breaking the water tension and falling in, almost dragging her with him.
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 4)
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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)
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
He slaps his back “Well I’ve got ta help get ya one then pardner. Ya ain’t deserve ta be in that house o’ yers alone.”
He nods “Don’t worry, I’ll pay, order whatever you like and I’ll pay.”
"Thank you, but no thanks! I'm not lookin' for love, ya know? If someone happens to like me and I like them, well than okay- but- I won't just look for it"
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Samaritan is outside, in the market. He is shopping for clothing for himself but his body type, being 15 foot, makes it rather hard. He is currently looking at a new satchel for himself, one made of deer leather and brass.
Father Luciano is outside, chopping wood. He hums to himself as he does, sharpening his axe blade to make more cleaner cuts to the wood as not to have snags or splinters.
The Herald is sitting on the roof of the tavern, smoking. He is watching people who walk out, grumbling about them.
Felix is building a smokehouse not too far from the tavern. He's almost done with it too, and has some venison ready to hang up.
Samaritan is outside, in the market. He is shopping for clothing for himself but his body type, being 15 foot, makes it rather hard. He is currently looking at a new satchel for himself, one made of deer leather and brass.
Father Luciano is outside, chopping wood. He hums to himself as he does, sharpening his axe blade to make more cleaner cuts to the wood as not to have snags or splinters.
The Herald is sitting on the roof of the tavern, smoking. He is watching people who walk out, grumbling about them.
Felix is building a smokehouse not too far from the tavern. He's almost done with it too, and has some venison ready to hang up.
He slaps his back “Well I’ve got ta help get ya one then pardner. Ya ain’t deserve ta be in that house o’ yers alone.”
He nods “Don’t worry, I’ll pay, order whatever you like and I’ll pay.”
"Thank you, but no thanks! I'm not lookin' for love, ya know? If someone happens to like me and I like them, well than okay- but- I won't just look for it"
Wind smiles "Thank you"
He shrugs, sitting down and taking a break from building “If ya say so pardner. I won’t force ya ta find love.” He chuckles.
Once they order something, Evan pays for it “Don’t thank me, we’re a duo right?”
Felix nods. "I'll keep it under wraps. Thank you for being so merciful. I was just asking for trouble... gosh, I just keep messing up these days, huh?" He puts the plush back. "You've really blessed my day. My name is... wait. Someone might be listening." He grabs the plush, then looks back to her. "Felix Ambersmoke."
“It is a pleasure to have your company, Felix.” She smiles, adjusting her top hat. “You probably already heard my name..” the final act is going to begin in about a minute. “I’m hope you’re enjoying the show?”
"Of course. I've never seen anything like it. I should have expected as much from Archduchess Aurelia's domain of delight. I've never met a Fey Lady before though, so I believe I can be excused for that, if I haven't been excused enough this evening." He gives a little chuckle.
The final act is about to begin. A giant tank of water is suspended from the ceiling by ropes. It has a hatch at the top so it can be opened and closed. It’s open right now, and one of the magicians, the woman, is floating in the tank of water, her head poking out of the top so she can breathe.
”and now, for our final performance, my sister will escape this cage before time runs out… and she drowns! But… she won’t be alone in the tank…” a hatch opens in the ceiling and into the tank drops a live sea serpent wyrmling, as long as the woman is tall. The tank’s hatch closes, and she ducks underwater. The cage begins to fill with bubbles, making it practically impossible to see what’s happening.
He slaps his back “Well I’ve got ta help get ya one then pardner. Ya ain’t deserve ta be in that house o’ yers alone.”
He nods “Don’t worry, I’ll pay, order whatever you like and I’ll pay.”
"Thank you, but no thanks! I'm not lookin' for love, ya know? If someone happens to like me and I like them, well than okay- but- I won't just look for it"
Wind smiles "Thank you"
He shrugs, sitting down and taking a break from building “If ya say so pardner. I won’t force ya ta find love.” He chuckles.
Once they order something, Evan pays for it “Don’t thank me, we’re a duo right?”
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
"Of course. I've never seen anything like it. I should have expected as much from Archduchess Aurelia's domain of delight. I've never met a Fey Lady before though, so I believe I can be excused for that, if I haven't been excused enough this evening." He gives a little chuckle.
The final act is about to begin. A giant tank of water is suspended from the ceiling by ropes. It has a hatch at the top so it can be opened and closed. It’s open right now, and one of the magicians, the woman, is floating in the tank of water, her head poking out of the top so she can breathe.
”and now, for our final performance, my sister will escape this cage before time runs out… and she drowns! But… she won’t be alone in the tank…” a hatch opens in the ceiling and into the tank drops a live sea serpent wyrmling, as long as the woman is tall. The tank’s hatch closes, and she ducks underwater. The cage begins to fill with bubbles, making it practically impossible to see what’s happening.
He slaps his back “Well I’ve got ta help get ya one then pardner. Ya ain’t deserve ta be in that house o’ yers alone.”
He nods “Don’t worry, I’ll pay, order whatever you like and I’ll pay.”
"Thank you, but no thanks! I'm not lookin' for love, ya know? If someone happens to like me and I like them, well than okay- but- I won't just look for it"
Wind smiles "Thank you"
He shrugs, sitting down and taking a break from building “If ya say so pardner. I won’t force ya ta find love.” He chuckles.
Once they order something, Evan pays for it “Don’t thank me, we’re a duo right?”
"So, how's life been?"
Wind chuckles "Yes, yes we are"
“Life’s been perfect, everythin’s just working’ out, ya know?”
He tilts his head, looking into their eyes “W-why did you pick me?”
He slaps his back “Well I’ve got ta help get ya one then pardner. Ya ain’t deserve ta be in that house o’ yers alone.”
He nods “Don’t worry, I’ll pay, order whatever you like and I’ll pay.”
"Thank you, but no thanks! I'm not lookin' for love, ya know? If someone happens to like me and I like them, well than okay- but- I won't just look for it"
Wind smiles "Thank you"
He shrugs, sitting down and taking a break from building “If ya say so pardner. I won’t force ya ta find love.” He chuckles.
Once they order something, Evan pays for it “Don’t thank me, we’re a duo right?”
"So, how's life been?"
Wind chuckles "Yes, yes we are"
“Life’s been perfect, everythin’s just working’ out, ya know?”
He tilts his head, looking into their eyes “W-why did you pick me?”
"Yeah, I do"
Wind stretches "You, seem pretty chill... oh yeah also, you wanna go shopping?"
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 4)
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)
Basil tilts his head a bit "No"
"You sure? I have... ten gold in total?"
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*Cut for Tarra.*
He slaps his back “Well I’ve got ta help get ya one then pardner. Ya ain’t deserve ta be in that house o’ yers alone.”
He nods “Don’t worry, I’ll pay, order whatever you like and I’ll pay.”
"Thank you, but no thanks! I'm not lookin' for love, ya know? If someone happens to like me and I like them, well than okay- but- I won't just look for it"
Wind smiles "Thank you"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Felix is building a smokehouse not too far from the tavern. He's almost done with it too, and has some venison ready to hang up.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
TH watches, his eyes dark behind his mask.
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
Felix looks up and sees him, then puts out a plate of food with tin foil covering it.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He shrugs, sitting down and taking a break from building “If ya say so pardner. I won’t force ya ta find love.” He chuckles.
Once they order something, Evan pays for it “Don’t thank me, we’re a duo right?”
The final act is about to begin. A giant tank of water is suspended from the ceiling by ropes. It has a hatch at the top so it can be opened and closed. It’s open right now, and one of the magicians, the woman, is floating in the tank of water, her head poking out of the top so she can breathe.
”and now, for our final performance, my sister will escape this cage before time runs out… and she drowns! But… she won’t be alone in the tank…” a hatch opens in the ceiling and into the tank drops a live sea serpent wyrmling, as long as the woman is tall. The tank’s hatch closes, and she ducks underwater. The cage begins to fill with bubbles, making it practically impossible to see what’s happening.
“I would love to. I can’t… drink, but I’d love to do that sometime.”
"So, how's life been?"
Wind chuckles "Yes, yes we are"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Felix watches. "Have they, uh, done this before?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He facepalms, sighing “Of course, naturally. That is a mistake of mine, my apologies. Whenever you would like to, I would be happy to.”
He shakes his head "I don't eat." He laughs a bit, his tone light.
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
“Life’s been perfect, everythin’s just working’ out, ya know?”
He tilts his head, looking into their eyes “W-why did you pick me?”
"Ah. Sorry, then. I just wanted to apologize for how I reacted last time we talked. Not sure if you remember that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*One last ask if anyone else would like to rp? Just making sure.*
"Yeah, I do"
Wind stretches "You, seem pretty chill... oh yeah also, you wanna go shopping?"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
"I do, don't worry about it though. I was being.. annoying.'" he shrugs.
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
*Shore!*
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