*I’m here, does anyone want to rp? Also, how are y’all doing?*
*i’m good and i’d love to. how’re you doing?*
*I’m doin’ good, Bloodborne campaign starting, who you want?*
*Bloodborne campaign? That sounds awesome. Sadly, I haven’t played Bloodborne yet but I will someday soon*
*I’ll take Merabelle, Thane, and John*
*You don’t have to know to take part, unfortunately we got a full squad. Wish you could be part.*
Merabelle has tied rope around her fists and legs, now hitting trees to build her resistance back up from what it used to be, the trees cracking under her strength.
John is having a drink alone, he hasn’t forgotten the cult he’s now a part of, but he does nothing to spite Riotan as much as possible.
Thane has been trying to actually follow the cult’s whole deal, and it has been going better than expected, apparently people like a attractive and kind golden Dragonborn.
*The bois who lived, come to die? Worry not, I shall oblige.*
*Baalze, I must know, how are you doing my dear friend?*
*I found a picture of a bnnuys pounding mochi and I've become gently obsessed with it.*
*I've spent at least an hour studying the related folklore and interpretations of it. My favorite version was a rabbit from the moon who was not only a mochi maker but made of mochi in the first place, and while he feels obligated to be a big, scary, man-eating monster that turns people into living rice cake with his giant hammer, he really likes feeding people and even puts bits of himself into his mochi because he tastes incredibly good and loves to see people smile. Besides, since he's technically a blob monster with shape to him, he can just eat more mochi to heal. He can still make the stuff normally too. Nobody knows any of this, they just assume he's a big rabbit that makes good mochi.*
*It's unrelentingly and unabashedly weird and I enjoy it a lot. So that's why I'm taking a little bit of inspiration from it.*
*I’m here, does anyone want to rp? Also, how are y’all doing?*
*i’m good and i’d love to. how’re you doing?*
*I’m doin’ good, Bloodborne campaign starting, who you want?*
*Bloodborne campaign? That sounds awesome. Sadly, I haven’t played Bloodborne yet but I will someday soon*
*I’ll take Merabelle, Thane, and John*
*You don’t have to know to take part, unfortunately we got a full squad. Wish you could be part.*
Merabelle has tied rope around her fists and legs, now hitting trees to build her resistance back up from what it used to be, the trees cracking under her strength.
John is having a drink alone, he hasn’t forgotten the cult he’s now a part of, but he does nothing to spite Riotan as much as possible.
Thane has been trying to actually follow the cult’s whole deal, and it has been going better than expected, apparently people like an attractive and kind golden Dragonborn.
Hayden is nearby, tinkering with what resembles an old ham radio. She occasionally glances up at Merabelle but always quickly looks back down.
He can’t shake the feeling that there’s a strange and unholy presence nearby…
Rio has been keeping tabs on Thane in various forms, similar to before.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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’m good and i’d love to. how’re you doing?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*The bois who lived, come to die? Worry not, I shall oblige.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I’m doin’ good, Bloodborne campaign starting, who you want?*
*Baalze, I must know, how are you doing my dear friend?*
*Alive I am, dead no longer am not.*
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
*WAIT WHAT WHO’S DYING*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Bloodborne campaign? That sounds awesome. Sadly, I haven’t played Bloodborne yet but I will someday soon*
*I’ll take Merabelle, Thane, and John*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*[pounces upon]*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Oh welcome back Wendi.*
*thats good, i think*
*You don’t have to know to take part, unfortunately we got a full squad. Wish you could be part.*
Merabelle has tied rope around her fists and legs, now hitting trees to build her resistance back up from what it used to be, the trees cracking under her strength.
John is having a drink alone, he hasn’t forgotten the cult he’s now a part of, but he does nothing to spite Riotan as much as possible.
Thane has been trying to actually follow the cult’s whole deal, and it has been going better than expected, apparently people like a attractive and kind golden Dragonborn.
*G A Y-*
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
*Howdy love (huggles)*
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
*No idea eheheheh*
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 found a picture of a bnnuys pounding mochi and I've become gently obsessed with it.*
*I've spent at least an hour studying the related folklore and interpretations of it. My favorite version was a rabbit from the moon who was not only a mochi maker but made of mochi in the first place, and while he feels obligated to be a big, scary, man-eating monster that turns people into living rice cake with his giant hammer, he really likes feeding people and even puts bits of himself into his mochi because he tastes incredibly good and loves to see people smile. Besides, since he's technically a blob monster with shape to him, he can just eat more mochi to heal. He can still make the stuff normally too. Nobody knows any of this, they just assume he's a big rabbit that makes good mochi.*
*It's unrelentingly and unabashedly weird and I enjoy it a lot. So that's why I'm taking a little bit of inspiration from it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Felix. Tomorrow at 1PM if the texts are to be believed.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Hayden is nearby, tinkering with what resembles an old ham radio. She occasionally glances up at Merabelle but always quickly looks back down.
He can’t shake the feeling that there’s a strange and unholy presence nearby…
Rio has been keeping tabs on Thane in various forms, similar to before.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*your point being?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*yos*
. ݁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!
*Oh yeah right. Want to rp his penultimate day then? He deserves to enjoy it.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.