“You alright in the head mate? A suit of armor? I mean, this place is a strange one.” He pats their shoulder, “It’s for the best though.”
She lays down next to them, “For you… I hunger for you, I can’t eat when I know you aren’t yet safe in my arms.”
"there might 'ave been someone in it.. I was drunk." he laughs
"Well stop that." he says, frowning. "You need to eat, no matter what. I'm going to start leaving vials of blood in the fridge just to be safe. Oh, check this out." he points to a metal dot embedded into his forearm.
He laughs with them, “I’ve got places to be soon, but it’s always good to talk.”
She looks to the dot before putting her hands on the sides of their face “Why would you need to do that, your trips will never be long enough for me to go entirely feral, and even if I do, you can get me out of it.” She rubs her hands along their neck where she once bit them.
"I came from another realm, so yes, I suppose." she shrugs, bringing the Umbreon back to her lap, petting it. "But she's so cute.."
"Is that a compliment?" he tilts his head
Thirteen reaches out to try and pet it as well.
"I would take it as such..."
*Are you ignoring me on discord? :<*
It lets him, chirping softly. "I read about them in a book"
"Well then thanks." he says with a slight flush. "Uhm.. you wanna go get some food? Im starved."
"Was it, by any chance, sold in a Scholastic book fair?"
"Of course..."
"Yes, when domino was still a young one." she says, a bit irritated. "I was going through some of her old things with her and ended up reading the book."
"Sweet, where to? Ill buy."
Thirteen nods. "Was it good?"
"I am relatively new to this area... do you know anywhere?"
"good enough to inspire me to get one of these, yes." she smiles, petting it. "Maybe you need one."
"We can go to the diner or the tavern."
"I have Caramel, and that is more than enough for me." He chuckles.
"I suppose the tavern, then..." Teliyan shrugs.
"And are you enough for Caramel? Look at this thing, it's excessively fluffy.. If I had one of these before I met Damian, I might not have even went out with him.."
"Well then, lets go..." he walks off, expecting them to follow *eepy boi x eepy boi. luv it*
Thirteen looks confused again. "Really?"
Tel follows, though the dogs distribute and head off on their own.
"She beckons for attention."
He holds the tavern door open for Tel.
"I... see."
"Thank you kindly." He enters and finds a booth.
She holds out the Umbreon to thirteen again, clearly enamored. it makes a soft trilling sound, eyes bright "I love her.."
"not a problem." he says as he walks with them, sitting across.
"She's very nice. So how are you?"
Teliyan is perched on top of the headrest of the seat.
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Well either way, I told him I'd cook for whoever he was waiting for."
"Ooooo Smooth operator!!!" his sister prods him but he shoves her off. "It wasn't like that, if anything it was raven't idea"
"Where is the kid anyway?" Jack asks, leaning his arm on the man's shoulder
"Not sure." joel wiggles out from under him and gives a shrill whistle. In less than a minute, a teenage girl in boots and overalls bounds out of the woods holding a dead duck in one hand and a jacket full of apples in the other. "Coming boss!" she pipes
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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)
"Well either way, I told him I'd cook for whoever he was waiting for."
"Ooooo Smooth operator!!!" his sister prods him but he shoves her off. "It wasn't like that, if anything it was raven't idea"
"Where is the kid anyway?" Jack asks, leaning his arm on the man's shoulder
"Not sure." joel wiggles out from under him and gives a shrill whistle. In less than a minute, a teenage girl in boots and overalls bounds out of the woods holding a dead duck in one hand and a jacket full of apples in the other. "Coming boss!" she pipes
"Neat trick." he says with a chuckle, "Your brother ain't straight, is he?" he asks Joel's sister.
"Not sure. His sexuality seems to be-" she makes air quotes with her fingers "Doomed to fail" Raven dumps the dead duck and the apples on the grass and hug-tackles the sister, pulling back and asking "How'd it go?" To which the sister grins and says "Great, kid."
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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)
"Well either way, I told him I'd cook for whoever he was waiting for."
"Ooooo Smooth operator!!!" his sister prods him but he shoves her off. "It wasn't like that, if anything it was raven't idea"
"Where is the kid anyway?" Jack asks, leaning his arm on the man's shoulder
"Not sure." joel wiggles out from under him and gives a shrill whistle. In less than a minute, a teenage girl in boots and overalls bounds out of the woods holding a dead duck in one hand and a jacket full of apples in the other. "Coming boss!" she pipes
"Neat trick." he says with a chuckle, "Your brother ain't straight, is he?" he asks Joel's sister.
"Not sure. His sexuality seems to be-" she makes air quotes with her fingers "Doomed to fail" Raven dumps the dead duck and the apples on the grass and hug-tackles the sister, pulling back and asking "How'd it go?" To which the sister grins and says "Great, kid."
"Ill try, no guarantees though." he pops his neck. "You guys hungry?"
The gnome nods, the sibling say yes in tandem, and raven sputters agreement through a mouthful of duck
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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)
He laughs with them, “I’ve got places to be soon, but it’s always good to talk.”
She looks to the dot before putting her hands on the sides of their face “Why would you need to do that, your trips will never be long enough for me to go entirely feral, and even if I do, you can get me out of it.” She rubs her hands along their neck where she once bit them.
"She's very nice. So how are you?"
Teliyan is perched on top of the headrest of the seat.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Ignored?" He sits down, looking sympathetic.
"I'm more like Teru, I'd say..."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Not sure." joel wiggles out from under him and gives a shrill whistle. In less than a minute, a teenage girl in boots and overalls bounds out of the woods holding a dead duck in one hand and a jacket full of apples in the other. "Coming boss!" she pipes
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)
"Not sure. His sexuality seems to be-" she makes air quotes with her fingers "Doomed to fail"
Raven dumps the dead duck and the apples on the grass and hug-tackles the sister, pulling back and asking "How'd it go?" To which the sister grins and says "Great, kid."
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 gnome nods, the sibling say yes in tandem, and raven sputters agreement through a mouthful of duck
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 making a character inspired by the Egg of the Perfect World from Berserk.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*verisimilitude*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Heya mate*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*have been, am, and always will 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.