So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
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)
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
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)
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
He puts down his barrel once it's empty, looking back down at them "Nice name."
"It's pretty nice, but, trust me, it's feared the seas over"
He raises an eyebrow, his green eyes piercing through them "I haven't heard your name once."
Her forehead scrunches in frustration and she takes another swig. "Your ears must be full of cotton then."
He looks at her frustration, and cackles again "My ears are as clean as the ocean is blue, mate. Let's say you aren't from my region."
"Probably not." she starts drinking directly from the bottle
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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)
The doors of the inn swing open and a tall woman steps in. She's dressed in a pirate's clothes, a cutlass on her hip and a bandolier slung over her shoulder. Her grey eyes have a mischievous sparkle to them as she parades to the bar and slams her hand down on the counter and bellows, "This round's on me, Lads!" As most pirates do, she orders a rum and raises it to toast nobody in particular. *mckinley is ripe to be a found family character*
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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)
The doors of the inn swing open and a tall woman steps in. She's dressed in a pirate's clothes, a cutlass on her hip and a bandolier slung over her shoulder. Her grey eyes have a mischievous sparkle to them as she parades to the bar and slams her hand down on the counter and bellows, "This round's on me, Lads!" As most pirates do, she orders a rum and raises it to toast nobody in particular. *mckinley is ripe to be a found family character*
(idk what that is)
Isaac looks over at her "thanks"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
KK's smile drops a bit, and she looks back down at the blank paper in front of her. "It's been... chaotic, but in a good way. Though, today's been kinda stressful for me too."
"what is on your mind?"
"...You know, I'm not really sure." She starts. "Today just feels... off, somehow. Like I forgot something important, is the only way I can really describe it."
"is there something that you missed today?"
"I don't know... I don't think so..." She trails off, thinking. "It almost reminds me of... no, that wouldn't make sense."
"in my experience, some things that don't make sense do"
"I understand that- I mean, a lot of my job is making things that don't make sense- but... that really wouldn't make sense. No one in their right mind would try to bring back..." She trails off, not wanting to finish her sentence.
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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)
The doors of the inn swing open and a tall woman steps in. She's dressed in a pirate's clothes, a cutlass on her hip and a bandolier slung over her shoulder. Her grey eyes have a mischievous sparkle to them as she parades to the bar and slams her hand down on the counter and bellows, "This round's on me, Lads!" As most pirates do, she orders a rum and raises it to toast nobody in particular. *mckinley is ripe to be a found family character*
(idk what that is)
Isaac looks over at her "thanks"
*as in the found family trope where like somebody takes someone under the wing? She's great to be a mentor character* "Not a problem, lad"
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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)
Once inside, the little shadow stays close to whatever light sources there may be in there, not daring to be within reach of the dark again.
Merabelle notices and casts light, shining through out the cave as she sits down on the bed and begins to cool "Omori... I want ya ta do somethin' fer me. Okay?"
She can't really look near the light, but stays close to it regardless. "Okay... what is it?" She asks, looking back at her.
"I need ya ta stop carin' 'bout me. I got a feelin' things ain't gonna go well when I confront yer maker, an' I don't want ya gettin' hurt cause o' me, okay?"
"...I'm sorry, but no- I can't do that. If you're going to confront her, you're not going alone."
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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)
"Probably not." she starts drinking directly from the bottle
He slides his cup over "Pour that in, and if yer as famous as ya say, tell me tale." He says with a smile.
She pours him some rum. "Aye, the whole story would take longer than this bottle'll last us." she then takes another swig. "So how about just my most recent exploit?"
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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)
Once inside, the little shadow stays close to whatever light sources there may be in there, not daring to be within reach of the dark again.
Merabelle notices and casts light, shining through out the cave as she sits down on the bed and begins to cool "Omori... I want ya ta do somethin' fer me. Okay?"
She can't really look near the light, but stays close to it regardless. "Okay... what is it?" She asks, looking back at her.
"I need ya ta stop carin' 'bout me. I got a feelin' things ain't gonna go well when I confront yer maker, an' I don't want ya gettin' hurt cause o' me, okay?"
"...I'm sorry, but no- I can't do that. If you're going to confront her, you're not going alone."
"Omori, I ain't love ya all these days, teachin' ya how ta be a druid an' enjoyin' meals with ya, givin' everythin' I got just ta lose ya. Please." She leans down, holding their shoulders, "If... If anythin' happens, run, an' take Oliver with ya."
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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.'
"Probably not." she starts drinking directly from the bottle
He slides his cup over "Pour that in, and if yer as famous as ya say, tell me tale." He says with a smile.
She pours him some rum. "Aye, the whole story would take longer than this bottle'll last us." she then takes another swig. "So how about just my most recent exploit?"
*Made of intro for my detective on your thread.*
He down some of the rum, cracking his neck with a sickening pop "Let's get as far as we can before we're out." He cracks his knuckles, turning fully to them.
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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.'
Once inside, the little shadow stays close to whatever light sources there may be in there, not daring to be within reach of the dark again.
Merabelle notices and casts light, shining through out the cave as she sits down on the bed and begins to cool "Omori... I want ya ta do somethin' fer me. Okay?"
She can't really look near the light, but stays close to it regardless. "Okay... what is it?" She asks, looking back at her.
"I need ya ta stop carin' 'bout me. I got a feelin' things ain't gonna go well when I confront yer maker, an' I don't want ya gettin' hurt cause o' me, okay?"
"...I'm sorry, but no- I can't do that. If you're going to confront her, you're not going alone."
"Omori, I ain't love ya all these days, teachin' ya how ta be a druid an' enjoyin' meals with ya, givin' everythin' I got just ta lose ya. Please." She leans down, holding their shoulders, "If... If anythin' happens, run, an' take Oliver with ya."
She is silent for a while. "...Okay. Just... I still don't want you to confront her alone... okay?"
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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)
Once inside, the little shadow stays close to whatever light sources there may be in there, not daring to be within reach of the dark again.
Merabelle notices and casts light, shining through out the cave as she sits down on the bed and begins to cool "Omori... I want ya ta do somethin' fer me. Okay?"
She can't really look near the light, but stays close to it regardless. "Okay... what is it?" She asks, looking back at her.
"I need ya ta stop carin' 'bout me. I got a feelin' things ain't gonna go well when I confront yer maker, an' I don't want ya gettin' hurt cause o' me, okay?"
"...I'm sorry, but no- I can't do that. If you're going to confront her, you're not going alone."
"Omori, I ain't love ya all these days, teachin' ya how ta be a druid an' enjoyin' meals with ya, givin' everythin' I got just ta lose ya. Please." She leans down, holding their shoulders, "If... If anythin' happens, run, an' take Oliver with ya."
She is silent for a while. "...Okay. Just... I still don't want you to confront her alone... okay?"
She slowly nods, holding them in her arms for a moment before saying "Ya can come with me, but I'm gonna teach ya somethin'." She takes out her star map, handing it to them "If ya want ta help, we're gonna need ta unlock yer star form at the least." She begins to prepare.
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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.'
"Probably not." she starts drinking directly from the bottle
He slides his cup over "Pour that in, and if yer as famous as ya say, tell me tale." He says with a smile.
She pours him some rum. "Aye, the whole story would take longer than this bottle'll last us." she then takes another swig. "So how about just my most recent exploit?"
*Made of intro for my detective on your thread.*
He down some of the rum, cracking his neck with a sickening pop "Let's get as far as we can before we're out." He cracks his knuckles, turning fully to them.
"So there I was, with me ship and me crew. We were about to make for port to divvy up the loot we got from raiding an imperial ship when a cannonball flies over the deck and into the water on the port side! Turns out, that ship was part of a pair, and its mate was out for our heads! Locked us in a battle the likes of which the world has never seen! But when we took out their mast, it smashed through their deck!"
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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)
"So there I was, with me ship and me crew. We were about to make for port to divvy up the loot we got from raiding an imperial ship when a cannonball flies over the deck and into the water on the port side! Turns out, that ship was part of a pair, and its mate was out for our heads! Locked us in a battle the likes of which the world has never seen! But when we took out their mast, it smashed through their deck!"
He seems decently interested in the story, drinking his rum as he laughs at them getting caught of guard by the second ship, leaning forward, "What did ya do next? Gut 'em and take their loot too?" He says with a monster's smile.
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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.'
(hey fry)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*hi im having pirate time*
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)
(nice)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*want in?*
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)
(sure. though I may need to go soon)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He looks at her frustration, and cackles again "My ears are as clean as the ocean is blue, mate. Let's say you aren't from my region."
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.)
"Probably not." she starts drinking directly from the bottle
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)
The doors of the inn swing open and a tall woman steps in. She's dressed in a pirate's clothes, a cutlass on her hip and a bandolier slung over her shoulder. Her grey eyes have a mischievous sparkle to them as she parades to the bar and slams her hand down on the counter and bellows, "This round's on me, Lads!" As most pirates do, she orders a rum and raises it to toast nobody in particular.
*mckinley is ripe to be a found family character*
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)
(idk what that is)
Isaac looks over at her "thanks"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He slides his cup over "Pour that in, and if yer as famous as ya say, tell me tale." He says with a smile.
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 understand that- I mean, a lot of my job is making things that don't make sense- but... that really wouldn't make sense. No one in their right mind would try to bring back..." She trails off, not wanting to finish her sentence.
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)
*as in the found family trope where like somebody takes someone under the wing? She's great to be a mentor character*
"Not a problem, lad"
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)
"...I'm sorry, but no- I can't do that. If you're going to confront her, you're not going alone."
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)
She pours him some rum. "Aye, the whole story would take longer than this bottle'll last us." she then takes another swig. "So how about just my most recent exploit?"
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)
"Omori, I ain't love ya all these days, teachin' ya how ta be a druid an' enjoyin' meals with ya, givin' everythin' I got just ta lose ya. Please." She leans down, holding their shoulders, "If... If anythin' happens, run, an' take Oliver with ya."
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.)
*Made of intro for my detective on your thread.*
He down some of the rum, cracking his neck with a sickening pop "Let's get as far as we can before we're out." He cracks his knuckles, turning fully to them.
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 is silent for a while. "...Okay. Just... I still don't want you to confront her alone... okay?"
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)
She slowly nods, holding them in her arms for a moment before saying "Ya can come with me, but I'm gonna teach ya somethin'." She takes out her star map, handing it to them "If ya want ta help, we're gonna need ta unlock yer star form at the least." She begins to prepare.
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.)
"So there I was, with me ship and me crew. We were about to make for port to divvy up the loot we got from raiding an imperial ship when a cannonball flies over the deck and into the water on the port side! Turns out, that ship was part of a pair, and its mate was out for our heads! Locked us in a battle the likes of which the world has never seen! But when we took out their mast, it smashed through their deck!"
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)
He seems decently interested in the story, drinking his rum as he laughs at them getting caught of guard by the second ship, leaning forward, "What did ya do next? Gut 'em and take their loot too?" He says with a monster's smile.
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.)