He tilts his head, appearing confused, “I have no idea what you’re talking about, how do you give up on a dream you’ve already achieved? Like I said, you look perfectly beautiful, inside and out.” (He’s basically so crazy he’s got Pyro vision, you know what I mean.)
*Yep*
She sighs and leans her chin on her hand "You obviously got something wrong upstairs or you actually think that. I am going to assume the former." She said and smiles.
“I’d prefer you believe the latter, but I can’t exactly show you, can I?” He laughs, leaning back in his chair, taking his blade off his back and putting it in his lap, “What was that transformation you took before?”
"It happens when I am under a lot of stress. It also, unfortunately, happens when I haven't eaten in awhile." She said, staring out the large windows "Panic, hunger.. you can imagine that sends a person into the worst places."
He nods along with them, understanding the feeling “I’ve learned the best way to quell those feelings is to close your eyes, and focus on something that brings you peace, something bigger than whatever you’re afraid of, hunger applies almost the same, but those may not work for you.”
"I've tried. Believing that God would center me, like how I was when I was a child?" She scoffs "I think, sometimes, I am no longer good enough for him."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He tilts his head, appearing confused, “I have no idea what you’re talking about, how do you give up on a dream you’ve already achieved? Like I said, you look perfectly beautiful, inside and out.” (He’s basically so crazy he’s got Pyro vision, you know what I mean.)
*Yep*
She sighs and leans her chin on her hand "You obviously got something wrong upstairs or you actually think that. I am going to assume the former." She said and smiles.
“I’d prefer you believe the latter, but I can’t exactly show you, can I?” He laughs, leaning back in his chair, taking his blade off his back and putting it in his lap, “What was that transformation you took before?”
"It happens when I am under a lot of stress. It also, unfortunately, happens when I haven't eaten in awhile." She said, staring out the large windows "Panic, hunger.. you can imagine that sends a person into the worst places."
He nods along with them, understanding the feeling “I’ve learned the best way to quell those feelings is to close your eyes, and focus on something that brings you peace, something bigger than whatever you’re afraid of, hunger applies almost the same, but those may not work for you.”
"I've tried. Believing that God would center me, like how I was when I was a child?" She scoffs "I think, sometimes, I am no longer good enough for him."
“That’s a disappointing thing to hear, I’ve already died, though I haven’t met God just yet, but I’m sure he cares about you at least a little.” He says with a smile, “But if he doesn’t care about you, I still do.”
He tilts his head, appearing confused, “I have no idea what you’re talking about, how do you give up on a dream you’ve already achieved? Like I said, you look perfectly beautiful, inside and out.” (He’s basically so crazy he’s got Pyro vision, you know what I mean.)
*Yep*
She sighs and leans her chin on her hand "You obviously got something wrong upstairs or you actually think that. I am going to assume the former." She said and smiles.
“I’d prefer you believe the latter, but I can’t exactly show you, can I?” He laughs, leaning back in his chair, taking his blade off his back and putting it in his lap, “What was that transformation you took before?”
"It happens when I am under a lot of stress. It also, unfortunately, happens when I haven't eaten in awhile." She said, staring out the large windows "Panic, hunger.. you can imagine that sends a person into the worst places."
He nods along with them, understanding the feeling “I’ve learned the best way to quell those feelings is to close your eyes, and focus on something that brings you peace, something bigger than whatever you’re afraid of, hunger applies almost the same, but those may not work for you.”
"I've tried. Believing that God would center me, like how I was when I was a child?" She scoffs "I think, sometimes, I am no longer good enough for him."
“That’s a disappointing thing to hear, I’ve already died, though I haven’t met God just yet, but I’m sure he cares about you at least a little.” He says with a smile, “But if he doesn’t care about you, I still do.”
She smiles softly, meeting his eyes "I know, I can see it in your eyes." She says.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He tilts his head, appearing confused, “I have no idea what you’re talking about, how do you give up on a dream you’ve already achieved? Like I said, you look perfectly beautiful, inside and out.” (He’s basically so crazy he’s got Pyro vision, you know what I mean.)
*Yep*
She sighs and leans her chin on her hand "You obviously got something wrong upstairs or you actually think that. I am going to assume the former." She said and smiles.
“I’d prefer you believe the latter, but I can’t exactly show you, can I?” He laughs, leaning back in his chair, taking his blade off his back and putting it in his lap, “What was that transformation you took before?”
"It happens when I am under a lot of stress. It also, unfortunately, happens when I haven't eaten in awhile." She said, staring out the large windows "Panic, hunger.. you can imagine that sends a person into the worst places."
He nods along with them, understanding the feeling “I’ve learned the best way to quell those feelings is to close your eyes, and focus on something that brings you peace, something bigger than whatever you’re afraid of, hunger applies almost the same, but those may not work for you.”
"I've tried. Believing that God would center me, like how I was when I was a child?" She scoffs "I think, sometimes, I am no longer good enough for him."
“That’s a disappointing thing to hear, I’ve already died, though I haven’t met God just yet, but I’m sure he cares about you at least a little.” He says with a smile, “But if he doesn’t care about you, I still do.”
She smiles softly, meeting his eyes "I know, I can see it in your eyes." She says.
His eyes are filled with compassion and affection, and the smallest sprinkle of insanity too, “I only wish I could do more for you, anything you can ask, please do.”
"Rag healed me. He's my best friend, and he's a dragon like me. I'm gonna be big and strong like him when I grow up." He stands up, ready to be lifted.
William picks him up and holds him like he would with a cat. "That's good, and as for your question, I am fine at the moment." He said. Samaritan shrugs "If I am being honest, I could be better."
He cuddles against William, also like a cat. "What's wrong, Samaritan?"
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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.
He tilts his head, appearing confused, “I have no idea what you’re talking about, how do you give up on a dream you’ve already achieved? Like I said, you look perfectly beautiful, inside and out.” (He’s basically so crazy he’s got Pyro vision, you know what I mean.)
*Yep*
She sighs and leans her chin on her hand "You obviously got something wrong upstairs or you actually think that. I am going to assume the former." She said and smiles.
“I’d prefer you believe the latter, but I can’t exactly show you, can I?” He laughs, leaning back in his chair, taking his blade off his back and putting it in his lap, “What was that transformation you took before?”
"It happens when I am under a lot of stress. It also, unfortunately, happens when I haven't eaten in awhile." She said, staring out the large windows "Panic, hunger.. you can imagine that sends a person into the worst places."
He nods along with them, understanding the feeling “I’ve learned the best way to quell those feelings is to close your eyes, and focus on something that brings you peace, something bigger than whatever you’re afraid of, hunger applies almost the same, but those may not work for you.”
"I've tried. Believing that God would center me, like how I was when I was a child?" She scoffs "I think, sometimes, I am no longer good enough for him."
“That’s a disappointing thing to hear, I’ve already died, though I haven’t met God just yet, but I’m sure he cares about you at least a little.” He says with a smile, “But if he doesn’t care about you, I still do.”
She smiles softly, meeting his eyes "I know, I can see it in your eyes." She says.
His eyes are filled with compassion and affection, and the smallest sprinkle of insanity too, “I only wish I could do more for you, anything you can ask, please do.”
"I don't need anything, material things are something I can get without issue as money comes in regularly from the shop." She shrugs "Company, I suppose, but I fear you may find me repulsive one day or another."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“If I ever find you repulsive, you should be worried that you aren’t talking to me, I worry you would be talking to someone… less kind than I.” He says, slightly worried before brushing it off “Either way, I can provide my company for now at least.”
"Rag healed me. He's my best friend, and he's a dragon like me. I'm gonna be big and strong like him when I grow up." He stands up, ready to be lifted.
William picks him up and holds him like he would with a cat. "That's good, and as for your question, I am fine at the moment." He said. Samaritan shrugs "If I am being honest, I could be better."
He cuddles against William, also like a cat. "What's wrong, Samaritan?"
"Well, for one, my fiance threw acid at a child. Two, I am stressed about the wedding. Three, one of my hounds has contracted fire fleas." He said, setting a pot of milk on the stove "beyond that, I should count my blessings. I could be dead, I could be poor, I could have everything taken from me."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“If I ever find you repulsive, you should be worried that you aren’t talking to me, I worry you would be talking to someone… less kind than I.” He says, slightly worried before brushing it off “Either way, I can provide my company for now at least.”
She smiles again, sipping her tea. She sets the cup down and closes her eyes "Do you ever feel... Feel like something, an urge, is calling out to you?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He cuddles against William, also like a cat. "What's wrong, Samaritan?"
"Well, for one, my fiance threw acid at a child. Two, I am stressed about the wedding. Three, one of my hounds has contracted fire fleas." He said, setting a pot of milk on the stove "beyond that, I should count my blessings. I could be dead, I could be poor, I could have everything taken from me."
"Well... is there anything I could do about the third one? The first and second seem out of my league." He looks at the milk hungrily.
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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.
“If I ever find you repulsive, you should be worried that you aren’t talking to me, I worry you would be talking to someone… less kind than I.” He says, slightly worried before brushing it off “Either way, I can provide my company for now at least.”
She smiles again, sipping her tea. She sets the cup down and closes her eyes "Do you ever feel... Feel like something, an urge, is calling out to you?"
He finishes his cup about the same time they do, putting it down slightly sooner, smiling softly back at them, “Oh near constantly, though I’m usually able to resist said urge from taking over my mind. You know.”
He cuddles against William, also like a cat. "What's wrong, Samaritan?"
"Well, for one, my fiance threw acid at a child. Two, I am stressed about the wedding. Three, one of my hounds has contracted fire fleas." He said, setting a pot of milk on the stove "beyond that, I should count my blessings. I could be dead, I could be poor, I could have everything taken from me."
"Well... is there anything I could do about the third one? The first and second seem out of my league." He looks at the milk hungrily.
"It's fine, I do not want to trouble anyon with issues." He is offers and walks over to the refrigerator. He pours some milk into a mug and sets it on a stove burner. It heats up a bit, not enough to burn but enough to warm. He hands it to William who sets it and them on the counter.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“If I ever find you repulsive, you should be worried that you aren’t talking to me, I worry you would be talking to someone… less kind than I.” He says, slightly worried before brushing it off “Either way, I can provide my company for now at least.”
She smiles again, sipping her tea. She sets the cup down and closes her eyes "Do you ever feel... Feel like something, an urge, is calling out to you?"
He finishes his cup about the same time they do, putting it down slightly sooner, smiling softly back at them, “Oh near constantly, though I’m usually able to resist said urge from taking over my mind. You know.”
She nods "I can assume, but knowing? That's a different story."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Well... is there anything I could do about the third one? The first and second seem out of my league." He looks at the milk hungrily.
"It's fine, I do not want to trouble anyon with issues." He is offers and walks over to the refrigerator. He pours some milk into a mug and sets it on a stove burner. It heats up a bit, not enough to burn but enough to warm. He hands it to William who sets it and them on the counter.
He sniffs the milk, then plunges his snout into it, drinking it ravenously. When he's done, he looks back at Samaritan, licking the milk off his face. "I'm trying to learn how to be a hero. It wouldn't bother me at all."
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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.
“If I ever find you repulsive, you should be worried that you aren’t talking to me, I worry you would be talking to someone… less kind than I.” He says, slightly worried before brushing it off “Either way, I can provide my company for now at least.”
She smiles again, sipping her tea. She sets the cup down and closes her eyes "Do you ever feel... Feel like something, an urge, is calling out to you?"
He finishes his cup about the same time they do, putting it down slightly sooner, smiling softly back at them, “Oh near constantly, though I’m usually able to resist said urge from taking over my mind. You know.”
She nods "I can assume, but knowing? That's a different story."
“Well, it’s not too bad, it’s not like I’m insane or anything, I’m perfectly mentally healthy, I don’t know why you would assume otherwise.” He says, genuinely confused.
"Well... is there anything I could do about the third one? The first and second seem out of my league." He looks at the milk hungrily.
"It's fine, I do not want to trouble anyon with issues." He is offers and walks over to the refrigerator. He pours some milk into a mug and sets it on a stove burner. It heats up a bit, not enough to burn but enough to warm. He hands it to William who sets it and them on the counter.
He sniffs the milk, then plunges his snout into it, drinking it ravenously. When he's done, he looks back at Samaritan, licking the milk off his face. "I'm trying to learn how to be a hero. It wouldn't bother me at all."
"Being a hero doesn't always mean helping people with every little thing. Sometimes that slows your ability to be a hero." He offers.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“If I ever find you repulsive, you should be worried that you aren’t talking to me, I worry you would be talking to someone… less kind than I.” He says, slightly worried before brushing it off “Either way, I can provide my company for now at least.”
She smiles again, sipping her tea. She sets the cup down and closes her eyes "Do you ever feel... Feel like something, an urge, is calling out to you?"
He finishes his cup about the same time they do, putting it down slightly sooner, smiling softly back at them, “Oh near constantly, though I’m usually able to resist said urge from taking over my mind. You know.”
She nods "I can assume, but knowing? That's a different story."
“Well, it’s not too bad, it’s not like I’m insane or anything, I’m perfectly mentally healthy, I don’t know why you would assume otherwise.” He says, genuinely confused.
She shakes her head "Nevermind."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"I've tried. Believing that God would center me, like how I was when I was a child?" She scoffs "I think, sometimes, I am no longer good enough for him."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“That’s a disappointing thing to hear, I’ve already died, though I haven’t met God just yet, but I’m sure he cares about you at least a little.” He says with a smile, “But if he doesn’t care about you, I still do.”
She smiles softly, meeting his eyes "I know, I can see it in your eyes." She says.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
His eyes are filled with compassion and affection, and the smallest sprinkle of insanity too, “I only wish I could do more for you, anything you can ask, please do.”
He cuddles against William, also like a cat. "What's wrong, Samaritan?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Thane?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"I don't need anything, material things are something I can get without issue as money comes in regularly from the shop." She shrugs "Company, I suppose, but I fear you may find me repulsive one day or another."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Cut for Wendi. Gtg soon, sorry.*
“If I ever find you repulsive, you should be worried that you aren’t talking to me, I worry you would be talking to someone… less kind than I.” He says, slightly worried before brushing it off “Either way, I can provide my company for now at least.”
*Cant, gtg soon, so sorry.*
"Well, for one, my fiance threw acid at a child. Two, I am stressed about the wedding. Three, one of my hounds has contracted fire fleas." He said, setting a pot of milk on the stove "beyond that, I should count my blessings. I could be dead, I could be poor, I could have everything taken from me."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She smiles again, sipping her tea. She sets the cup down and closes her eyes "Do you ever feel... Feel like something, an urge, is calling out to you?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Ah it's okay. Bye :3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Well... is there anything I could do about the third one? The first and second seem out of my league." He looks at the milk hungrily.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He finishes his cup about the same time they do, putting it down slightly sooner, smiling softly back at them, “Oh near constantly, though I’m usually able to resist said urge from taking over my mind. You know.”
"It's fine, I do not want to trouble anyon with issues." He is offers and walks over to the refrigerator. He pours some milk into a mug and sets it on a stove burner. It heats up a bit, not enough to burn but enough to warm. He hands it to William who sets it and them on the counter.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She nods "I can assume, but knowing? That's a different story."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He sniffs the milk, then plunges his snout into it, drinking it ravenously. When he's done, he looks back at Samaritan, licking the milk off his face. "I'm trying to learn how to be a hero. It wouldn't bother me at all."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Well, it’s not too bad, it’s not like I’m insane or anything, I’m perfectly mentally healthy, I don’t know why you would assume otherwise.” He says, genuinely confused.
"Being a hero doesn't always mean helping people with every little thing. Sometimes that slows your ability to be a hero." He offers.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She shakes her head "Nevermind."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]