"I don't know if these woods have a name. This place is called Lord's Point I think though..."
“Lord’s point… never heard of it… ‘course, I was never allowed to read many books about other places…”
"How'd you get out here then?"
“Well, my boyfriend came to my island on a boat, and so I took the boat and sailed away as fast as I could! Then there was… a waterfall… and I woke up here a day ago.”
"You... huh. I never heard of anything like that in my life." For some reason she looks a bit disappointed.
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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.
"I don't know if these woods have a name. This place is called Lord's Point I think though..."
“Lord’s point… never heard of it… ‘course, I was never allowed to read many books about other places…”
"How'd you get out here then?"
“Well, my boyfriend came to my island on a boat, and so I took the boat and sailed away as fast as I could! Then there was… a waterfall… and I woke up here a day ago.”
"You... huh. I never heard of anything like that in my life." For some reason she looks a bit disappointed.
“Weird, the last person i talked to said the exact same thing! What are the odds?”
*Hello there* Mckinley is being carried over-the-shoulder-style by a large brass dragon in simple clothes. He's muttering under his breath about something or other
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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)
*Samaritan has the vibes of "I will find where you live, I will kiss your husband, and I will become his wife instead."*
*A strange observation. how ya doing, love?*
*Questioning my faith, found out I have childhood, sexual, physical, and emotional trauma from my therapist, thinking of making a character based on myself, and upset about the world as it is.*
*Samaritan has the vibes of "I will find where you live, I will kiss your husband, and I will become his wife instead."*
*A strange observation. how ya doing, love?*
*Questioning my faith, found out I have childhood, sexual, physical, and emotional trauma from my therapist, thinking of making a character based on myself, and upset about the world as it is.*
*I’m here for you however you need me to be.*
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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.
"Do you dance much? Or are you trying to get into it?"
They stare back intently. "You do not?"
"I was joking..."
"Dancing is one of my few hobbies." he says, a bit sheepish
"No, I have everything I need here, especially now." he says with a smirk "Plus, this place is my home/job."
He sniffles, frisbee-ing the waffle at Rio. "Jerk. Anyway, I got a lead."
"Oh? What're the others?"
Eito nods. "I see."
This catches Riotan's attention. He quickly moves to sit down. "What is it?"
*wait Lilac's related to Rag???*
"I like to write, and travel, you knew this."
He brushes their cheek, smiling. "I'm so glad to see you."
"That guy who got me roughed up killed ol' Hural over here" he gestures to the air. "Runs a tailor's shop in Terim."
*Lilac is Sil's "daughter", Sil is Ragnaris' son. ragnarious is Sil's nephew. So, kinda, but not by blood*
"Well yeah but anything else?"
Eito smiles. "What wondrous things are you creating here?"
"Oh. A soul stuck here due to lingering pain, huh?" He stares at the air.
"Besides reading, a-and a few other 'things', no..." he says the second to last word with air quotes and a flush
"Animals of the autumn, hedgehogs, owls, foxes, deer.... the likes." One of each of the animals he lists pokes its head out of the wilderness as he speaks. "But, enough about me, how's my Radiant One?"
"Only for a moment, yes. Anyway, I've gotta find Mauric, tell him what I know"
“You know, if you wanted to be discreet, you shouldn’t’ve done the air quotes. Now you’re just drawing attention to it.”
“The same as before, but ever happier because I can spend another little lifetime in your presence.”
“The two of you are trying to work this out then?”
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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.
*Samaritan has the vibes of "I will find where you live, I will kiss your husband, and I will become his wife instead."*
*A strange observation. how ya doing, love?*
*Questioning my faith, found out I have childhood, sexual, physical, and emotional trauma from my therapist, thinking of making a character based on myself, and upset about the world as it is.*
*That... is heavy. I'm here if you need me. Wanna chat or rp?*
*I would but you need sleep and I have a funeral to go to tomorrow.*
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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
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"You... huh. I never heard of anything like that in my life." For some reason she looks a bit disappointed.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Weird, the last person i talked to said the exact same thing! What are the odds?”
*Hello there*
Mckinley is being carried over-the-shoulder-style by a large brass dragon in simple clothes. He's muttering under his breath about something or other
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 nods and quickly places you back on your feet. "Yep."
*well there's no actual way for Eito to enter so this interaction don't work*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Same as usual. I met this kind of weird guy today, but I'm not sweating it."
*Omi and/or Mac?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Eh. Not that weird in retrospect. Just kind of prickly. But I don't know his story, so I shouldn't judge."
Eito strides up behind him and wraps an arm around his waist, smiling.
Riotan has been keeping watch over him visibly and invisibly for quite some time, just making sure he's safe. Right now he's visible.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Like a minute's worth. But it was good."
"I had hoped I would be graced with your presence today too."
Now Rio is even more confused. "Wh- HEY! Waffle conjuration is a forbidden art! Are you trying to get the Far Realm in here??"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*cut*
"Do you dance much? Or are you just starting into it?"
They stare back intently. "You do not?"
"I was joking..."
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? What're the others?"
Eito nods. "I see."
This catches Riotan's attention. He quickly moves to sit down. "What is it?"
*wait Lilac's related to Rag???*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*my dog took my chicken nugget.*
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
"Well yeah but anything else?"
Eito smiles. "What wondrous things are you creating here?"
"Oh. A soul stuck here due to lingering pain, huh?" He stares at the air.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*this rascalry will not stand*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Words cannot describe the betrayal I feel.*
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
*Well, aside from the grievous treason, how're you holding up?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Samaritan has the vibes of "I will find where you live, I will kiss your husband, and I will become his wife instead."*
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
*Questioning my faith, found out I have childhood, sexual, physical, and emotional trauma from my therapist, thinking of making a character based on myself, and upset about the world as it is.*
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’m here for you however you need me to be.*
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 platonic ideal*
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 know, if you wanted to be discreet, you shouldn’t’ve done the air quotes. Now you’re just drawing attention to it.”
“The same as before, but ever happier because I can spend another little lifetime in your presence.”
“The two of you are trying to work this out then?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I would but you need sleep and I have a funeral to go to tomorrow.*
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