*I was boutta lore drop on evan, so him and whoever else*
*Of course, here you go.*
Evan is sitting down, and eating some dinner. It’s just a salad, but he doesn’t seem to be enjoying it immensely, his fire spirit dancing around him:
Ambrosia is sitting outside of her manor, in the flooded garden, which has practically turned into a marsh at this point. She seems to petting something that rests in her lap.
Sam is nearby, having been hanging with him for a while.
Xavier is walking up the steps to come sit next to her.
He looks over to them, smiling softly and holding out a leaf of lettuce.
They would see what appears to be mutant crocodile in her lap, which she pets lovingly. (Search up, crocodilian from Darkest dungeon to see what it looks like.)
They shake their head, gesturing to the stone. "I don't eat, thank you.. But anyway, about earlier. Damian, I think is my sisters husband... he died, but I guess he's alive."
He's clearly jealous, his attuned knife appearing his his clenched paw. "What the hell is that?"
He still seems confused about that, but listens closely as he eats, “He died? But now he’s alive? That’s pretty cool, it must have been terrible to have someone’s spouse die.”
The crocodilian growls softly at them, but Ambrosia boops it on the nose, “This, is our pet, my beloved.” She looks up to them.
"He was brought back by my half brother." they shrug. "I dunno them all very well, I only know Dad, Omi, Yuki, and Jay"
"Yours, you mean." he says, trying to make peace with it.
“You’ve got a lot of family, he must be a good guy if he brought your sister’s husband back.” He curls up, looking into the distance “Sounds fun.”
“I meant what I said, you will learn to love them too.” She says, pulling them down and giving them a long kiss.
"Mn. I hope it goes well. I have a feeling the more.. aggressive bunch will not enjoy it but killing innocents needs to stop at some point..." He sighs and rubs his temples.
Samaritan laughs gently and hugs him "I love you Riotan.."
"Boredom, pure and simple." He shrugs "But also, there has been multiple deaths in the area. I say multiple but it's more in the hundred's."
“Oh, without question. I can easily foresee fatalities in the thousands on your part before any meaningful action is done.”
“I love you too…”
“Well that’s just unnecessary.” She seems only mildly disappointed by this.
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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.
She walks over to them, helping them to their feet, looking into their eyes like they’re about to kiss them for a moment, before shaking their head, and begins to harvest the scorpion.
“Wanna bet?” He says with a little smile, “Either I win, or I have a happy life. Sound good?”
Mala follows after her and starts bashing loose the mandibles and faceparts. "If you were going to, you can kiss me."
"Hm. I do love winning. But that would be cheap when there's no chance of losing, wouldn't it be?"
She seems spooked by that, before getting up, Scorpion viscera covering one of her hands. She leans in, and gives their beak a smooch, blushing heavily.
“That’s assuming I have no chance of failing, how about we set some rules to the bet first?”
Mala looks very happy. “If I could, I’d kiss you back too…”
He hisses a bit. “Rules are ruinous to every good thing. I don’t need to gamble with your joy, John.”
She nods excitedly, “Please, I would… love you to.” She puts her hands behind her back, waiting expectantly.
“That’s about the answer I expected, and everything in the world makes me want to hope that you’re right.”
“I, uh… I can’t. Beaks can’t do that. I‘m sorry.”
“Sometime I’ll have to meet her. She sounds pleasant.”
She sighs, “Yeah… it’s okay… I’ll just kiss you for me.” She kisses them again, before going back to the corpse.
“I hope you like her, I wouldn’t want to turn that threat of yours around.” He leans back in his chair, ordering something to drink.
Mala quickly hugs her from behind, folding her wings around Sersha.
“I rarely meet people I dislike. Very few of my sins are out of malice.”
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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.
*idk here have some goobers* Captain Mckinley is once again getting ridiculously drunk
A tall figure with a hat obscuring the top of their face comes into the tavern, nearly bumping their head on a hanging lantern.
I'm garbage at describing clothes but they're wearing this
The person sits down and orders something warm cheerily, adjusting their hat. Their shaggy hair is coal-black, as are their eyes.
*here salem*
Yuri sets down a cider in front of him. "Like hiding your face too, eh?"
"Adds to the mystery, innit?" they flash a snaggletoothed grin
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
"Mn. I hope it goes well. I have a feeling the more.. aggressive bunch will not enjoy it but killing innocents needs to stop at some point..." He sighs and rubs his temples.
Samaritan laughs gently and hugs him "I love you Riotan.."
"Boredom, pure and simple." He shrugs "But also, there has been multiple deaths in the area. I say multiple but it's more in the hundred's."
“Oh, without question. I can easily foresee fatalities in the thousands on your part before any meaningful action is done.”
“I love you too…”
“Well that’s just unnecessary.” She seems only mildly disappointed by this.
"Unfortunately so. I have gone over this with my colleagues and we have been coming up with non-lethal plans to tax, fine, and keep an eye on those deemed harmful to the citizens of this area. Unfortunately, it seems this area is a hotspot for death and powerful creatures."
Samaritan picks him up "You want something to eat?"
"Not for me. I get to play grim reaper." He chuckles.
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"I learned to cook pasta, I learned to pay rent, learned the world doesn't owe you a cent."
"You're planning your future, Veronica Sawyer. You'll go to some college and marry a lawyer. But the sky's gonna hurt when it falls so you'd better start building some walls."
"Mn. I hope it goes well. I have a feeling the more.. aggressive bunch will not enjoy it but killing innocents needs to stop at some point..." He sighs and rubs his temples.
Samaritan laughs gently and hugs him "I love you Riotan.."
"Boredom, pure and simple." He shrugs "But also, there has been multiple deaths in the area. I say multiple but it's more in the hundred's."
“Oh, without question. I can easily foresee fatalities in the thousands on your part before any meaningful action is done.”
“I love you too…”
“Well that’s just unnecessary.” She seems only mildly disappointed by this.
"Unfortunately so. I have gone over this with my colleagues and we have been coming up with non-lethal plans to tax, fine, and keep an eye on those deemed harmful to the citizens of this area. Unfortunately, it seems this area is a hotspot for death and powerful creatures."
Samaritan picks him up "You want something to eat?"
"Not for me. I get to play grim reaper." He chuckles.
“It could be worse. Fortunately for you, there are quite a few defenders as well.”
“In whatever way you might mean that, yes.”
“I thought you said you weren’t Nerephos?”
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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.
"Mn. I hope it goes well. I have a feeling the more.. aggressive bunch will not enjoy it but killing innocents needs to stop at some point..." He sighs and rubs his temples.
Samaritan laughs gently and hugs him "I love you Riotan.."
"Boredom, pure and simple." He shrugs "But also, there has been multiple deaths in the area. I say multiple but it's more in the hundred's."
“Oh, without question. I can easily foresee fatalities in the thousands on your part before any meaningful action is done.”
“I love you too…”
“Well that’s just unnecessary.” She seems only mildly disappointed by this.
"Unfortunately so. I have gone over this with my colleagues and we have been coming up with non-lethal plans to tax, fine, and keep an eye on those deemed harmful to the citizens of this area. Unfortunately, it seems this area is a hotspot for death and powerful creatures."
Samaritan picks him up "You want something to eat?"
"Not for me. I get to play grim reaper." He chuckles.
“It could be worse. Fortunately for you, there are quite a few defenders as well.”
“In whatever way you might mean that, yes.”
“I thought you said you weren’t Nerephos?”
"Yes, I suppose, but eyes do not always meet in issues like this. Someone will always be unhappy."
"Food Rio." Samaritan uses his false serious tone on him but ends up laughing a bit.
"What is it with you and assume something or someone calls into one category?" He rolls his eyes.
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"I learned to cook pasta, I learned to pay rent, learned the world doesn't owe you a cent."
"You're planning your future, Veronica Sawyer. You'll go to some college and marry a lawyer. But the sky's gonna hurt when it falls so you'd better start building some walls."
"I learned to cook pasta, I learned to pay rent, learned the world doesn't owe you a cent."
"You're planning your future, Veronica Sawyer. You'll go to some college and marry a lawyer. But the sky's gonna hurt when it falls so you'd better start building some walls."
Inspector Thorne is in the library of the tavern, looking over an old map of the area. He sips a glass of whiskey, making notes in a small black leather bound notebook of places on the maps.
Samaritan is pacing back and forth, looking a bit agitated. He has somehow smoked three cigars in the last hour, each one smoked right down to the filter.
Azeral is sharpening his sword, sitting on a pile of bodies be has managed to kill in the past day. He is thinking of making himself of throne of bones.
He sees Gravedigger walk by
Azeral looks up, his eyes glinting "Evening."
Gravedigger nods to him "good evening. how are you doing?"
(wendo?)
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Always had a fear of being typical Looking at my body feeling miserable Always hanging on to the visual I wanna be invisible
*idk here have some goobers* Captain Mckinley is once again getting ridiculously drunk
A tall figure with a hat obscuring the top of their face comes into the tavern, nearly bumping their head on a hanging lantern.
I'm garbage at describing clothes but they're wearing this
The person sits down and orders something warm cheerily, adjusting their hat. Their shaggy hair is coal-black, as are their eyes.
*here salem*
Yuri sets down a cider in front of him. "Like hiding your face too, eh?"
"Adds to the mystery, innit?" they flash a snaggletoothed grin
"I certainly agree. Plus, makes crime easier." She says with a glint in her eye, barely visible for all her hair.
"Crime, eh?" thsy smirk
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
*i was at a superbowl party but didn’t really watch it.*
*me and my sister spent a lot of it searching for a monologue for me to use to audition for our school’s musical theatre class. I found two, and I’m trying to decide between them. One is Veruca Salt from Willy Wonka and the chocolate factory being a brat, and the other is the witches from Macbeth, double double toil and trouble, et cetera.*
*i was at a superbowl party but didn’t really watch it.*
*me and my sister spent a lot of it searching for a monologue for me to use to audition for our school’s musical theatre class. I found two, and I’m trying to decide between them. One is Veruca Salt from Willy Wonka and the chocolate factory being a brat, and the other is the witches from Macbeth, double double toil and trouble, et cetera.*
*hi husband :3*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
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“You’ve got a lot of family, he must be a good guy if he brought your sister’s husband back.” He curls up, looking into the distance “Sounds fun.”
“I meant what I said, you will learn to love them too.” She says, pulling them down and giving them a long kiss.
“Oh, without question. I can easily foresee fatalities in the thousands on your part before any meaningful action is done.”
“I love you too…”
“Well that’s just unnecessary.” She seems only mildly disappointed by this.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Looks like I’ve gtg, see you beauties tomorrow.*
*Fry if you're still here I replied at the end of the last page*
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Mala quickly hugs her from behind, folding her wings around Sersha.
“I rarely meet people I dislike. Very few of my sins are out of malice.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Adds to the mystery, innit?" they flash a snaggletoothed grin
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace
I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
*Sleep well and dream of Danny DeVito*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Unfortunately so. I have gone over this with my colleagues and we have been coming up with non-lethal plans to tax, fine, and keep an eye on those deemed harmful to the citizens of this area. Unfortunately, it seems this area is a hotspot for death and powerful creatures."
Samaritan picks him up "You want something to eat?"
"Not for me. I get to play grim reaper." He chuckles.
[Taken by my Squirmy Wormy]
"I certainly agree. Plus, makes crime easier." She says with a glint in her eye, barely visible for all her hair.
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“It could be worse. Fortunately for you, there are quite a few defenders as well.”
“In whatever way you might mean that, yes.”
“I thought you said you weren’t Nerephos?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Yes, I suppose, but eyes do not always meet in issues like this. Someone will always be unhappy."
"Food Rio." Samaritan uses his false serious tone on him but ends up laughing a bit.
"What is it with you and assume something or someone calls into one category?" He rolls his eyes.
[Taken by my Squirmy Wormy]
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Always had a fear of being typical
Looking at my body feeling miserable
Always hanging on to the visual
I wanna be invisible
*Ack, I'm sorry, stuff keeps getting buried.*
[Taken by my Squirmy Wormy]
(i'll repost it)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Always had a fear of being typical
Looking at my body feeling miserable
Always hanging on to the visual
I wanna be invisible
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Always had a fear of being typical
Looking at my body feeling miserable
Always hanging on to the visual
I wanna be invisible
"Crime, eh?" thsy smirk
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace
I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
"Nah." she chuckles. "only crimes I do is flirt a deadly amount."
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*ello, my dear darlings!*
*i was at a superbowl party but didn’t really watch it.*
*me and my sister spent a lot of it searching for a monologue for me to use to audition for our school’s musical theatre class. I found two, and I’m trying to decide between them. One is Veruca Salt from Willy Wonka and the chocolate factory being a brat, and the other is the witches from Macbeth, double double toil and trouble, et cetera.*
*hi husband :3*
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*Hello i found this awesome picrew https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/1322863*
I made me
yes I am just a nugget
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace
I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose