*So I got an idea for my angel dude. He was an angel for the God of Justice but was unsatisfied with how they were helping the mortal folk. The god wasn't doing enough and turning a blind eye to those who were suffering so the angel ripped off his wings and refused to its angel any longer.*
*So I got an idea for my angel dude. He was an angel for the God of Justice but was unsatisfied with how they were helping the mortal folk. The god wasn't doing enough and turning a blind eye to those who were suffering so the angel ripped off his wings and refused to its angel any longer.*
*oooooo!! I love it!*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*So I got an idea for my angel dude. He was an angel for the God of Justice but was unsatisfied with how they were helping the mortal folk. The god wasn't doing enough and turning a blind eye to those who were suffering so the angel ripped off his wings and refused to its angel any longer.*
(I like the idea)
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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
*So I got an idea for my angel dude. He was an angel for the God of Justice but was unsatisfied with how they were helping the mortal folk. The god wasn't doing enough and turning a blind eye to those who were suffering so the angel ripped off his wings and refused to its angel any longer.*
*Nice. I'm working on making the stranded-on-a-desert-island rp thread i mentioned in Last Comment and researching Durians, the world's stinkiest fruit. I also just got rick-rolled by a friend.*
*lol hey have you ever read a webtoon called rebirth?*
*i only read hooky, but as a physical copy lol. Why do you ask?*
*I'm basing the thread off of that webtoon also I have hooky as a physical copy lol*
*I actually have a twin sister so I can relate to Darian a lot lol*
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A young storyteller who wanders the lands of lore, weaving a tale at every request. Has a lot of Cramorants. Major twenty one pilots fan. Certified Joker. Writer of Very Fishy Diaries and huge Lemony Snicket fan. He/him. A Warrior of Words, Vindicator of Vocabulary, Paladin of Poetry, and a Lancer of Language.
*So I got an idea for my angel dude. He was an angel for the God of Justice but was unsatisfied with how they were helping the mortal folk. The god wasn't doing enough and turning a blind eye to those who were suffering so the angel ripped off his wings and refused to its angel any longer.*
*oooooo!! I love it!*
*Face canon idea*
*Nicceee*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He hugs her back, his grip weakening slowly. "...gonna be...ok..."
Leos brain seems to be short circuiting. "I...i don't get it.'
She begins trying to drag them to someone in the Inn, anyone who might be able to save them, calling out for help.
She grabs his chin, looking into his eyes "Because I think you're cute and I like you. Understand?"
Theren sees this and helps drag him inside. "Gods above...what happened kiddo?" he asks, casting high level healing spells.
Leo nods slightly. "Yeah...i think so?"
"Help him... please..." She says, beginning to cough again and collapsing to the ground, more blood comes out.
"Good, because I'm going to stop explaining it." She says, leaning back and returning to her book.
Theren curses, pouring high-level healing spells into them both. His eyes and tattoos glow gold as they are restored to max HP.
Leo nods, still staring at her. "I..uh..yeah...okay. Sounds good."
After a moment, the coughing fit stops, and they crawl over to X to make sure they are okay.
"Don't worry, it's not like I'm not going to be here tomorrow morning. I'm real, what I'm saying is real." She smiles up at them "Do you mind if I set up some targets outside."
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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.'
He hugs her back, his grip weakening slowly. "...gonna be...ok..."
Leos brain seems to be short circuiting. "I...i don't get it.'
She begins trying to drag them to someone in the Inn, anyone who might be able to save them, calling out for help.
She grabs his chin, looking into his eyes "Because I think you're cute and I like you. Understand?"
Theren sees this and helps drag him inside. "Gods above...what happened kiddo?" he asks, casting high level healing spells.
Leo nods slightly. "Yeah...i think so?"
"Help him... please..." She says, beginning to cough again and collapsing to the ground, more blood comes out.
"Good, because I'm going to stop explaining it." She says, leaning back and returning to her book.
Theren curses, pouring high-level healing spells into them both. His eyes and tattoos glow gold as they are restored to max HP.
Leo nods, still staring at her. "I..uh..yeah...okay. Sounds good."
After a moment, the coughing fit stops, and they crawl over to X to make sure they are okay.
"Don't worry, it's not like I'm not going to be here tomorrow morning. I'm real, what I'm saying is real." She smiles up at them "Do you mind if I set up some targets outside."
X is barely conscious, his devastating wounds are closed due to Theren's magic.
"N-not at all." he says, blinking and looking away. He then stands up and goes back to his indoor forge to try and clear his thoughts.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Nice. I'm working on making the stranded-on-a-desert-island rp thread i mentioned in Last Comment and researching Durians, the world's stinkiest fruit. I also just got rick-rolled by a friend.*
*lol hey have you ever read a webtoon called rebirth?*
*i only read hooky, but as a physical copy lol. Why do you ask?*
*I'm basing the thread off of that webtoon also I have hooky as a physical copy lol*
*I actually have a twin sister so I can relate to Darian a lot lol*
*so are you more like Darian or his twin? It has been so long since I've read Hooky I don't remember her name*
X is barely conscious, his devastating wounds are closed due to Theren's magic.
"N-not at all." he says, blinking and looking away. He then stands up and goes back to his indoor forge to try and clear his thoughts.
She cries over to them, with joy, and fear, and every little feeling she could have.
She goes to go set up those targets behind the forge, trying to clear her own thoughts through firing some arrows and getting some bullseyes.
Theren looks at her. "He needs time to recover. He was hurt pretty badly..." he blinks. "You also seem extremely sick.."
Leo hammers out a sheet of metal, subconsciously making a new chestplate for her. He engraves small flowers, suns, and moons on them.
She nods, hugging them tightly 'T-thank you." She begins trying to drag them to the room so they can rest "I have medicine..."
After a while, close to when they are done, she comes back inside, and begins to rebraid her hair, wondering what they might be forging.
Theren picks up X. "I dont think those meds are cutting it anymore little miss.." he says, walking with her.
Leo is using a superheated piece of metal to engrave the flowers, suns, and moons into the metal. He is extremely concentrated, eyes narrowed and his nose scrunched up slightly.
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Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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he smiles, ruffiling her hair up. "Its...gonna...be...ok..."
"Hmmmm, why so curious?" he says, booping her nose and tilting his head
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*So I got an idea for my angel dude. He was an angel for the God of Justice but was unsatisfied with how they were helping the mortal folk. The god wasn't doing enough and turning a blind eye to those who were suffering so the angel ripped off his wings and refused to its angel any longer.*
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
She puts the gun away on her, holding tightly to them "Please..."
She rolls her eyes, leaning over to give them another kiss on the cheek "That's why."
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.)
*oooooo!! I love it!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He hugs her back, his grip weakening slowly. "...gonna be...ok..."
Leos brain seems to be short circuiting. "I...i don't get it.'
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(I like the idea)
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
*Face canon idea*
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
She begins trying to drag them to someone in the Inn, anyone who might be able to save them, calling out for help.
She grabs his chin, looking into his eyes "Because I think you're cute and I like you. Understand?"
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 actually have a twin sister so I can relate to Darian a lot lol*
A young storyteller who wanders the lands of lore, weaving a tale at every request. Has a lot of Cramorants. Major twenty one pilots fan. Certified Joker. Writer of Very Fishy Diaries and huge Lemony Snicket fan. He/him. A Warrior of Words, Vindicator of Vocabulary, Paladin of Poetry, and a Lancer of Language.
LOYAL FOLLOWER OF JEFF! PRAISE JEFF!!!
The Loom(my first thread)
*Nicceee*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren sees this and helps drag him inside. "Gods above...what happened kiddo?" he asks, casting high level healing spells.
Leo nods slightly. "Yeah...i think so?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Help him... please..." She says, beginning to cough again and collapsing to the ground, more blood comes out.
"Good, because I'm going to stop explaining it." She says, leaning back and returning to her book.
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.)
Theren curses, pouring high-level healing spells into them both. His eyes and tattoos glow gold as they are restored to max HP.
Leo nods, still staring at her. "I..uh..yeah...okay. Sounds good."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
After a moment, the coughing fit stops, and they crawl over to X to make sure they are okay.
"Don't worry, it's not like I'm not going to be here tomorrow morning. I'm real, what I'm saying is real." She smiles up at them "Do you mind if I set up some targets outside."
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.)
X is barely conscious, his devastating wounds are closed due to Theren's magic.
"N-not at all." he says, blinking and looking away. He then stands up and goes back to his indoor forge to try and clear his thoughts.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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URL:*so are you more like Darian or his twin? It has been so long since I've read Hooky I don't remember her name*
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She cries over to them, with joy, and fear, and every little feeling she could have.
She goes to go set up those targets behind the forge, trying to clear her own thoughts through firing some arrows and getting some bullseyes.
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.)
Theren looks at her. "He needs time to recover. He was hurt pretty badly..." he blinks. "You also seem extremely sick.."
Leo hammers out a sheet of metal, subconsciously making a new chestplate for her. He engraves small flowers, suns, and moons on them.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She nods, hugging them tightly 'T-thank you." She begins trying to drag them to the room so they can rest "I have medicine..."
After a while, close to when they are done, she comes back inside, and begins to rebraid her hair, wondering what they might be forging.
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.)
Theren picks up X. "I dont think those meds are cutting it anymore little miss.." he says, walking with her.
Leo is using a superheated piece of metal to engrave the flowers, suns, and moons into the metal. He is extremely concentrated, eyes narrowed and his nose scrunched up slightly.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.