*Cut for Theren. I’m sorry, but that’s what it is bro.*
She pulls back, letting them finish up as she sits down on the couch.
*I know :[ .... but the Nameless King and I are gonna throw hands once again :] *
He sets the cookies down to cool, a bit of batter on his cheek as he cleans up his mess
*Okay yeah, that kinda redeems most of it. The Nameless King was and is my favorite Dark Souls boss.*
She saunters back over to them once the cookies are done. She wipes the bit of batter off with a cloth, “You’re going to be the greatest husband, Leo.”
*Mhm. HEard a rumor that Morgott might jump in to the fights sometimes*
He frowns a bit, staring at the table. "I..i hope i will be..."
*Sounds awesome, if I wasn’t so broke I would have preordered the game myself.*
She puts a hand on their chin, raising it up for them to look at her, “Dear, you’re not even my husband yet and every moment with you is amazing.”
*Only 40$ for the basic*
He stays quiet, trying to pull away a bit. "I guess..."
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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.
*Cut for Theren. I’m sorry, but that’s what it is bro.*
She pulls back, letting them finish up as she sits down on the couch.
*I know :[ .... but the Nameless King and I are gonna throw hands once again :] *
He sets the cookies down to cool, a bit of batter on his cheek as he cleans up his mess
*Okay yeah, that kinda redeems most of it. The Nameless King was and is my favorite Dark Souls boss.*
She saunters back over to them once the cookies are done. She wipes the bit of batter off with a cloth, “You’re going to be the greatest husband, Leo.”
*Mhm. HEard a rumor that Morgott might jump in to the fights sometimes*
He frowns a bit, staring at the table. "I..i hope i will be..."
*Sounds awesome, if I wasn’t so broke I would have preordered the game myself.*
She puts a hand on their chin, raising it up for them to look at her, “Dear, you’re not even my husband yet and every moment with you is amazing.”
*Only 40$ for the basic*
He stays quiet, trying to pull away a bit. "I guess..."
*I’ve only got 100, and I’ve already committed to BG3, maybe in a few months.*
She holds onto them, “Don’t doubt yourself, I’ll let go when you promise to try not to. Okay?” She says, looking closely at them.
*Cut for Theren. I’m sorry, but that’s what it is bro.*
She pulls back, letting them finish up as she sits down on the couch.
*I know :[ .... but the Nameless King and I are gonna throw hands once again :] *
He sets the cookies down to cool, a bit of batter on his cheek as he cleans up his mess
*Okay yeah, that kinda redeems most of it. The Nameless King was and is my favorite Dark Souls boss.*
She saunters back over to them once the cookies are done. She wipes the bit of batter off with a cloth, “You’re going to be the greatest husband, Leo.”
*Mhm. HEard a rumor that Morgott might jump in to the fights sometimes*
He frowns a bit, staring at the table. "I..i hope i will be..."
*Sounds awesome, if I wasn’t so broke I would have preordered the game myself.*
She puts a hand on their chin, raising it up for them to look at her, “Dear, you’re not even my husband yet and every moment with you is amazing.”
*Only 40$ for the basic*
He stays quiet, trying to pull away a bit. "I guess..."
*I’ve only got 100, and I’ve already committed to BG3, maybe in a few months.*
She holds onto them, “Don’t doubt yourself, I’ll let go when you promise to try not to. Okay?” She says, looking closely at them.
*Alright :] *
He doesnt speak for a while, hugging her. Eventually he says, "I promise..."
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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.
*I wrote too much pig lore last night, but simultaneously nowhere near enough.*
*Therefore, there is only one solution, write more. Good morning Baalze.*
*Good morning, Jester.*
*I'm making a suidat (pigfolk) cleric of meat. Like, a sort of Fat Tuesday or carnival-esque type of domain, but he dresses more like the classic Wild West reverend.*
*He has a massive HP pool and hits like a truck, but he can't use armor or weapons or he loses both benefits. He will take a full clip from an assault rifle while casually walking toward you, put a hand on your shoulder, and ask if this is really the course of action you want to go with. If you say "Yes," he will throw you through the wall behind you, then walk around through the door to make sure you're okay.*
*Thats fun, I do wonder how does he look exactly compared to the pig abominations from DD. Either way, that sounds like a very fun character, someone that would get along with Rag decently will.*
*He still needs a lot of development. Right now inspirations include Colonel Sanders and All-Might.*
He doesnt speak for a while, hugging her. Eventually he says, "I promise..."
She lets go, hugging them back, leaning against them softly, "I love you Leo."
*Ah can you check out an intro I made?*
The sky seems to shift as clouds gather above Lord's point. Though certainly unnatural, it isn't anything new to the residents as the lighting crackles above. What is unusual is that it suddenly stops, the clouds continue to move but there is no lightning, no breeze, no noise whatsoever, just a silence that cuts through everything else. Near the base of the mountain, rocks begin to crumble to dust under the weigh of something, space itself being torn apart by something as a crack shatters in reality. Like a portal to nowhere, on the other side, an empty white void, and a single being, skin and armor as white as the empty plane they came from, a body weakened from malnutrition and time, though strength is still visible, a mane long enough to drag against the ground with every shambling step, warhammer in hand, digging a trench in the ground as it drags along.
Space itself trembles in fear as this presence arrives, shaking the earth with power rivaled by few, and suddenly. It stops, Cold and empty and devoid of anything.
All hail the King of Nothing.
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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 doesnt speak for a while, hugging her. Eventually he says, "I promise..."
She lets go, hugging them back, leaning against them softly, "I love you Leo."
*Ah can you check out an intro I made?*
The sky seems to shift as clouds gather above Lord's point. Though certainly unnatural, it isn't anything new to the residents as the lighting crackles above. What is unusual is that it suddenly stops, the clouds continue to move but there is no lightning, no breeze, no noise whatsoever, just a silence that cuts through everything else. Near the base of the mountain, rocks begin to crumble to dust under the weigh of something, space itself being torn apart by something as a crack shatters in reality. Like a portal to nowhere, on the other side, an empty white void, and a single being, skin and armor as white as the empty plane they came from, a body weakened from malnutrition and time, though strength is still visible, a mane long enough to drag against the ground with every shambling step, warhammer in hand, digging a trench in the ground as it drags along.
Space itself trembles in fear as this presence arrives, shaking the earth with power rivaled by few, and suddenly. It stops, Cold and empty and devoid of anything.
All hail the King of Nothing.
*I love it. Thats a super neat idea dude!*
"I love you too Ana.." he mumbles.
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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.
*I wrote too much pig lore last night, but simultaneously nowhere near enough.*
*Therefore, there is only one solution, write more. Good morning Baalze.*
*Good morning, Jester.*
*I'm making a suidat (pigfolk) cleric of meat. Like, a sort of Fat Tuesday or carnival-esque type of domain, but he dresses more like the classic Wild West reverend.*
*He has a massive HP pool and hits like a truck, but he can't use armor or weapons or he loses both benefits. He will take a full clip from an assault rifle while casually walking toward you, put a hand on your shoulder, and ask if this is really the course of action you want to go with. If you say "Yes," he will throw you through the wall behind you, then walk around through the door to make sure you're okay.*
*Thats fun, I do wonder how does he look exactly compared to the pig abominations from DD. Either way, that sounds like a very fun character, someone that would get along with Rag decently will.*
*He still needs a lot of development. Right now inspirations include Colonel Sanders and All-Might.*
*Colonel Sanders? Didn't expect that. You keep developing them because I would love to see them in action. Do you think I use the word love too much to describe how much I like something? I might, I probably do.*
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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 doesnt speak for a while, hugging her. Eventually he says, "I promise..."
She lets go, hugging them back, leaning against them softly, "I love you Leo."
*Ah can you check out an intro I made?*
The sky seems to shift as clouds gather above Lord's point. Though certainly unnatural, it isn't anything new to the residents as the lighting crackles above. What is unusual is that it suddenly stops, the clouds continue to move but there is no lightning, no breeze, no noise whatsoever, just a silence that cuts through everything else. Near the base of the mountain, rocks begin to crumble to dust under the weigh of something, space itself being torn apart by something as a crack shatters in reality. Like a portal to nowhere, on the other side, an empty white void, and a single being, skin and armor as white as the empty plane they came from, a body weakened from malnutrition and time, though strength is still visible, a mane long enough to drag against the ground with every shambling step, warhammer in hand, digging a trench in the ground as it drags along.
Space itself trembles in fear as this presence arrives, shaking the earth with power rivaled by few, and suddenly. It stops, Cold and empty and devoid of anything.
All hail the King of Nothing.
*I love it. Thats a super neat idea dude!*
"I love you too Ana.." he mumbles.
*Cool, would you interact with it?*
She softly slaps the sides of his face "I can tell you're doubting yourself, just not out loud." She smiles at them, giving them another kiss.
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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 doesnt speak for a while, hugging her. Eventually he says, "I promise..."
She lets go, hugging them back, leaning against them softly, "I love you Leo."
*Ah can you check out an intro I made?*
The sky seems to shift as clouds gather above Lord's point. Though certainly unnatural, it isn't anything new to the residents as the lighting crackles above. What is unusual is that it suddenly stops, the clouds continue to move but there is no lightning, no breeze, no noise whatsoever, just a silence that cuts through everything else. Near the base of the mountain, rocks begin to crumble to dust under the weigh of something, space itself being torn apart by something as a crack shatters in reality. Like a portal to nowhere, on the other side, an empty white void, and a single being, skin and armor as white as the empty plane they came from, a body weakened from malnutrition and time, though strength is still visible, a mane long enough to drag against the ground with every shambling step, warhammer in hand, digging a trench in the ground as it drags along.
Space itself trembles in fear as this presence arrives, shaking the earth with power rivaled by few, and suddenly. It stops, Cold and empty and devoid of anything.
All hail the King of Nothing.
*I love it. Thats a super neat idea dude!*
"I love you too Ana.." he mumbles.
*Cool, would you interact with it?*
She softly slaps the sides of his face "I can tell you're doubting yourself, just not out loud." She smiles at them, giving them another kiss.
*I dunno who i would use*
He kisses her back. "I'm not..." he mumbles.
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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.
Leo smiles, wiping a bit of chocolate from the corner of her mouth.
Theren sighs, standing up. "Welcome to the Lords Rest Inn."
She smiles back at them, giggling a little before sitting down on the couch.
He seems to 'look' around, before nodding, speaking from behind the bandages, "Freedom, finally." His voice dry from not having water for a very long time.
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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.'
Leo smiles, wiping a bit of chocolate from the corner of her mouth.
Theren sighs, standing up. "Welcome to the Lords Rest Inn."
She smiles back at them, giggling a little before sitting down on the couch.
He seems to 'look' around, before nodding, speaking from behind the bandages, "Freedom, finally." His voice dry from not having water for a very long time.
He sits next to her, booping her nose lightly.
"Need a drink mate?"
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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.
*Only 40$ for the basic*
He stays quiet, trying to pull away a bit. "I guess..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I’ve only got 100, and I’ve already committed to BG3, maybe in a few months.*
She holds onto them, “Don’t doubt yourself, I’ll let go when you promise to try not to. Okay?” She says, looking closely at them.
*Alright :] *
He doesnt speak for a while, hugging her. Eventually he says, "I promise..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*He still needs a lot of development. Right now inspirations include Colonel Sanders and All-Might.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She lets go, hugging them back, leaning against them softly, "I love you Leo."
*Ah can you check out an intro I made?*
The sky seems to shift as clouds gather above Lord's point. Though certainly unnatural, it isn't anything new to the residents as the lighting crackles above. What is unusual is that it suddenly stops, the clouds continue to move but there is no lightning, no breeze, no noise whatsoever, just a silence that cuts through everything else. Near the base of the mountain, rocks begin to crumble to dust under the weigh of something, space itself being torn apart by something as a crack shatters in reality. Like a portal to nowhere, on the other side, an empty white void, and a single being, skin and armor as white as the empty plane they came from, a body weakened from malnutrition and time, though strength is still visible, a mane long enough to drag against the ground with every shambling step, warhammer in hand, digging a trench in the ground as it drags along.
Space itself trembles in fear as this presence arrives, shaking the earth with power rivaled by few, and suddenly. It stops, Cold and empty and devoid of anything.
All hail the King of Nothing.
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 love it. Thats a super neat idea dude!*
"I love you too Ana.." he mumbles.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Colonel Sanders? Didn't expect that. You keep developing them because I would love to see them in action. Do you think I use the word love too much to describe how much I like something? I might, I probably do.*
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.)
*Cool, would you interact with it?*
She softly slaps the sides of his face "I can tell you're doubting yourself, just not out loud." She smiles at them, giving them another kiss.
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 dunno who i would use*
He kisses her back. "I'm not..." he mumbles.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Anyone would do, maybe Theren would be safest.*
She looks into his eyes for a moment before nodding "Okay, I believe you." She runs a hand through their hair.
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.)
*okay, ill go with theren*
He offers her a cookie, holding it out to feed it to her.
Theren watches the new arrival while sipping his coffee.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She happily eats it from their hand, enjoying the flavors, and wishing she could bake all the more.
The King turns to face them, his helmet cracked open, showing his face covered in bandages, with strange indents where his eyes would be.
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.)
Leo smiles, wiping a bit of chocolate from the corner of her mouth.
Theren sighs, standing up. "Welcome to the Lords Rest Inn."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She smiles back at them, giggling a little before sitting down on the couch.
He seems to 'look' around, before nodding, speaking from behind the bandages, "Freedom, finally." His voice dry from not having water for a very long time.
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.)
*Is back to gay :3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.
He sits next to her, booping her nose lightly.
"Need a drink mate?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Welcome back*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She giggles, leaning against them, closing her eyes and holding her arm.
He nods, beginning to walk towards the building, the air around him warbling.
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.)
*Hello Tarra.*
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.)
*Heya mate!*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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.