“Don’t be, I’m fine being your mother, you need the support and I’m happy to give.” She pats their head softly.
She nods, putting down her cup next to her, “That sounds fun, if you want to.”
“Well, I won’t be able to pet you any all the way up there.” He says, gesturing for them to come down.
If you're sure. he pats Nine, before pointing out another mistake
"Unfortunately, I don't know any card tricks." she chuckles, pulling out a deck of cards.
He sighs, lowering himself, maintaining his orientation.
She continues to correct mistakes where they find them, “These would have taken me all night to find.”
She chuckles with them, patiently waiting for them to be finished preparing, her hands in her lap, “What are we playing?”
He holds out a hand to rub the side of their face and top of their head, “Good to see you, honey.”
Thought you were a scientist.
"Up to you, I'm the guest." she smiles
"And you too." he says, leaning into their hand.
“Don’t be that way with your mother.” She says with a cackle, “I’m a scientist, but that doesn’t mean I’m right all the time.”
She takes the cards, beginning to deal them out as for a game of poker, surprisingly experienced.
He pets them affectionately, “How are you doing today?” He gives them the quickest smooch on the cheek.
He sighs and lays down on the bed, extremely bored.
"Poker, huh? Ain't that considered a sin?" she chuckles
"Much better now, and you?" he asks, kissing back sneakily
“There are some bombs under the pillow if you want to blow something up, if it’s a person, apologize and bring me the body.”
“It would’ve been… but then again, you would’ve been too.” She says, taking her cards, smiling softly back.
He blushes from the kiss, but less than before, leaning back once he’s done petting them, “I would have to say the same.”
He takes one and goes out
"Would have? Whaddya mean by that?" she asks, looking at her cards
He floats down and sits next to them, stretching. "Getting stronger?"
She lets Nine follow after them to make sure they don’t get themselves killed.
“My… previous religion wanted me to be… without interest in others, but I kept finding romance so enticing. Nights I would be flogged for a feelings, I’m just happy I have the chance I’ve always wanted.”
“Day by day, and some day, I’ll be able to finally rest, the heavenly hero needed no longer.”
He throws the bomb in the water, laughing as it goes off and soaks him
"Well, if your religion goes against things you believe in, its not the one. I'm glad I can be the one that interests you... Hmmm, three pair."
"That much progress already, huh?" he smiles, feeling their bicep
Nine hisses as the water touches them the slightest bit, wrapping around their leg.
“That’s why I’ve been looking for something that I can hold to… while still being with you… I fold.” She puts down her awful hand.
He was already impressively strong before, but with this training he’s grown only stronger still, though he blushes at their touch.
*Just got a new class for DND: The Tactician, a mounted martial class based around using Charisma to mess with enemies and allies. You can ride a flying (celestial type) thingy, a serpent (dragon type) or something, or whatever a behemoth (beast type) is (it has a climb speed so I'm gonna make mine a giant spider). You can finally play as a historically accurate samurai and ride around shooting people without worrying about H O N S E!*
*The three subclasses are about as you'd expect: One focusing on leading from the front (not a great idea with a d8 hit die), one focused on being a pokemon trainer/power stealing monster owner, and one that's a bard 1/3 caster focused on Stratagems (maneuvers).*
*It comes from the Korean sourcebook Undying Corruption, specifically the $5 player's guide*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Would you love me if I made a man made from a jangseung (Korean village guardian pole) who rides a giant spider and writes poetry?*
*That sounds absolutely ridiculous, so that would be a yes.*
*I have a new book that allows me to do just that. It's also got new backgrounds, such as mudang (Korean shaman), culinarian, and sex worker. Culinarians can use Cook's Utensils to calm people down by feeding them comfort food!*
*You can also play as space bunnies, tiger people, deer, the Korean equivalent of a Kitsune (nasty creatures driven by hunger for knowledge or livers depending on the sub-species), and not to mention minor fey deities of very specific objects who are amazing at wrestling.*
*There are Hearth Clerics, Revolutionary Barbarians, Rogues who I think are prosecutors from the underworld, and quite a lot more.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Would you love me if I made a man made from a jangseung (Korean village guardian pole) who rides a giant spider and writes poetry?*
*That sounds absolutely ridiculous, so that would be a yes.*
*I have a new book that allows me to do just that. It's also got new backgrounds, such as mudang (Korean shaman), culinarian, and sex worker. Culinarians can use Cook's Utensils to calm people down by feeding them comfort food!*
*You can also play as space bunnies, tiger people, deer, the Korean equivalent of a Kitsune (nasty creatures driven by hunger for knowledge or livers depending on the sub-species), and not to mention minor fey deities of very specific objects who are amazing at wrestling.*
*There are Hearth Clerics, Revolutionary Barbarians, Rogues who I think are prosecutors from the underworld, and quite a lot more.*
*That sounds like quite the interesting book, and gives you the opportunity to express your passion even farther than you already have, you do have the habit of making food related characters, and that I do enjoy, so you getting to do that more and more is wonderful indeed.*
It calms down from the pets, rubbing against their hand.
“Really? Maybe I’ll have to look into that… Flush.”
He blushes all the more, cracking a little smile “I- I’m not that strong…”
He takes them back to the lab
"She lives in the winter part of the center of town apparently. Fold."
"Physically stronger than me, magically I suppose not. But, still~"
It curls up in their arms, meanwhile, Paracelsus has corrected all of her mistakes.
“Oh, I’ll go visit when I get the chance to, it seems like something worth looking into.”
Their voice sends shivers down his spine, leaning back in his chair to make it less obvious of the effect.
He goes to find somewhere to shower
"Sure. 10 high." she says, smiling
"Now, isn't that adorable?" he chuckles.
She takes Nine, drying them off “Don’t get kidnapped while you’re away.” She says with a cackle.
She chuckles, throwing down her cards “I fold.”
He scoots his chair closer to theirs, not making eye contact as he holds out a hand.
He gives a thumbs up, returning later; fresh and clean
"Bad luck for us both." She chuckles.. "So, been meaning to ask. what kind of name is Marionette? its not a mean question, just curious."
He takes it, smiling. "Love you, Heavenly Hero."
She has fallen asleep on her desk, snoring like someone twice her size would have to be, Nine taking a nap on the bed, curled up.
“French, given to me by the father back when I was young. He never told me what it meant, and I was too scared of them to ask.” She puts down her cards, smiling at them softly.
He shivers once more, “I love you too, J-Jack.” He looks up with shining eyes.
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I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Im doing good myself, happy to hear you’re good.*
Nine hisses as the water touches them the slightest bit, wrapping around their leg.
“That’s why I’ve been looking for something that I can hold to… while still being with you… I fold.” She puts down her awful hand.
He was already impressively strong before, but with this training he’s grown only stronger still, though he blushes at their touch.
*Just got a new class for DND: The Tactician, a mounted martial class based around using Charisma to mess with enemies and allies. You can ride a flying (celestial type) thingy, a serpent (dragon type) or something, or whatever a behemoth (beast type) is (it has a climb speed so I'm gonna make mine a giant spider). You can finally play as a historically accurate samurai and ride around shooting people without worrying about H O N S E!*
*The three subclasses are about as you'd expect: One focusing on leading from the front (not a great idea with a d8 hit die), one focused on being a pokemon trainer/power stealing monster owner, and one that's a bard 1/3 caster focused on Stratagems (maneuvers).*
*It comes from the Korean sourcebook Undying Corruption, specifically the $5 player's guide*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Cut for Salem.*
It calms down from the pets, rubbing against their hand.
“Really? Maybe I’ll have to look into that… Flush.”
He blushes all the more, cracking a little smile “I- I’m not that strong…”
It curls up in their arms, meanwhile, Paracelsus has corrected all of her mistakes.
“Oh, I’ll go visit when I get the chance to, it seems like something worth looking into.”
Their voice sends shivers down his spine, leaning back in his chair to make it less obvious of the effect.
*Oh also, Salem, I’ve got an anthropomorphic short fox if you want to deal with them. Anyone else is welcome to rp as well.*
*Would you love me if I made a man made from a jangseung (Korean village guardian pole) who rides a giant spider and writes poetry?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*That sounds absolutely ridiculous, so that would be a yes. Though my love is already give to you.*
She takes Nine, drying them off “Don’t get kidnapped while you’re away.” She says with a cackle.
She chuckles, throwing down her cards “I fold.”
He scoots his chair closer to theirs, not making eye contact as he holds out a hand.
*I have a new book that allows me to do just that. It's also got new backgrounds, such as mudang (Korean shaman), culinarian, and sex worker. Culinarians can use Cook's Utensils to calm people down by feeding them comfort food!*
*You can also play as space bunnies, tiger people, deer, the Korean equivalent of a Kitsune (nasty creatures driven by hunger for knowledge or livers depending on the sub-species), and not to mention minor fey deities of very specific objects who are amazing at wrestling.*
*There are Hearth Clerics, Revolutionary Barbarians, Rogues who I think are prosecutors from the underworld, and quite a lot more.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*That sounds like quite the interesting book, and gives you the opportunity to express your passion even farther than you already have, you do have the habit of making food related characters, and that I do enjoy, so you getting to do that more and more is wonderful indeed.*
She has fallen asleep on her desk, snoring like someone twice her size would have to be, Nine taking a nap on the bed, curled up.
“French, given to me by the father back when I was young. He never told me what it meant, and I was too scared of them to ask.” She puts down her cards, smiling at them softly.
He shivers once more, “I love you too, J-Jack.” He looks up with shining eyes.