*Oh how rude of me, I forgot to ask if anyone was here at all.*
*I am here, a bit downtrodden, but here.*
*Salem, I love you, I’m happy to be here with you. Wanna rp?*
*yes very much so, who you want?*
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*Oh how rude of me, I forgot to ask if anyone was here at all.*
*I am here, a bit downtrodden, but here.*
*Salem, I love you, I’m happy to be here with you. Wanna rp?*
*yes very much so, who you want?*
*Dew, Sam, and… James.*
*oh and btw if rag dies and doesn't come back by 3/29, the wheel decides who of mine dies permanently :3*
Dew is sweeping his porch
Sam is fine-tuning the quills of a hedgehog
James is humming absentmindedly, staring at the wall
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
*Oh how rude of me, I forgot to ask if anyone was here at all.*
*I am here, a bit downtrodden, but here.*
*Salem, I love you, I’m happy to be here with you. Wanna rp?*
*yes very much so, who you want?*
*Dew, Sam, and… James.*
*oh and btw if rag dies and doesn't come back by 3/29, the wheel decides who of mine dies permanently :3*
Dew is sweeping his porch
Sam is fine-tuning the quills of a hedgehog
James is humming absentmindedly, staring at the wall
*Why do you have to be like this, I don’t control who brings him back!*
Camilla comes over to the center, dressed in more formal clothing, though her face is still mostly covered, “Secretary Camilla, here for work.”
Her stone connected to Rag goes suddenly, and for the first time ever, cold.
Paracelsus sits next to them, the mushrooms have seemingly gone back into her skin or something similar.
*Tick tock*
*he's at his house, mb* "Well, don't you look nice today?" he smiles and giggles, putting the broom away. "I haven't opened up shop yet, but thats okay
She grabs the thing and taps it, confused. "What the heck?.."
"Wh.. Bu.. Mo-.." he coughs and punches the bed, frustrated.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
*Oh how rude of me, I forgot to ask if anyone was here at all.*
*I am here, a bit downtrodden, but here.*
*Salem, I love you, I’m happy to be here with you. Wanna rp?*
*yes very much so, who you want?*
*Dew, Sam, and… James.*
*oh and btw if rag dies and doesn't come back by 3/29, the wheel decides who of mine dies permanently :3*
Dew is sweeping his porch
Sam is fine-tuning the quills of a hedgehog
James is humming absentmindedly, staring at the wall
*Why do you have to be like this, I don’t control who brings him back!*
Camilla comes over to the center, dressed in more formal clothing, though her face is still mostly covered, “Secretary Camilla, here for work.”
Her stone connected to Rag goes suddenly, and for the first time ever, cold.
Paracelsus sits next to them, the mushrooms have seemingly gone back into her skin or something similar.
*Tick tock*
*he's at his house, mb* "Well, don't you look nice today?" he smiles and giggles, putting the broom away. "I haven't opened up shop yet, but thats okay
She grabs the thing and taps it, confused. "What the heck?.."
"Wh.. Bu.. Mo-.." he coughs and punches the bed, frustrated.
She blushes underneath her cloth, smiling brightly as her pointed ears poke out “Well, I can wait, just wanted to show you.”
It doesn’t seem to have nothing wrong itself, just the source stopped giving off heat, only the stored heat remains.
“Dear, you don’t have to keep trying to speak, it’s okay.” She says comfortingly.
*Oh how rude of me, I forgot to ask if anyone was here at all.*
*I am here, a bit downtrodden, but here.*
*Salem, I love you, I’m happy to be here with you. Wanna rp?*
*yes very much so, who you want?*
*Dew, Sam, and… James.*
*oh and btw if rag dies and doesn't come back by 3/29, the wheel decides who of mine dies permanently :3*
Dew is sweeping his porch
Sam is fine-tuning the quills of a hedgehog
James is humming absentmindedly, staring at the wall
*Why do you have to be like this, I don’t control who brings him back!*
Camilla comes over to the center, dressed in more formal clothing, though her face is still mostly covered, “Secretary Camilla, here for work.”
Her stone connected to Rag goes suddenly, and for the first time ever, cold.
Paracelsus sits next to them, the mushrooms have seemingly gone back into her skin or something similar.
*Tick tock*
*he's at his house, mb* "Well, don't you look nice today?" he smiles and giggles, putting the broom away. "I haven't opened up shop yet, but thats okay
She grabs the thing and taps it, confused. "What the heck?.."
"Wh.. Bu.. Mo-.." he coughs and punches the bed, frustrated.
She blushes underneath her cloth, smiling brightly as her pointed ears poke out “Well, I can wait, just wanted to show you.”
It doesn’t seem to have nothing wrong itself, just the source stopped giving off heat, only the stored heat remains.
“Dear, you don’t have to keep trying to speak, it’s okay.” She says comfortingly.
"We can go after I eat breakfast. Would you like to join me?"
She panicks a bit, and goes to find Rag.
"But..I.. W..." he sniffles and leans into her.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
*Oh how rude of me, I forgot to ask if anyone was here at all.*
*I am here, a bit downtrodden, but here.*
*Salem, I love you, I’m happy to be here with you. Wanna rp?*
*yes very much so, who you want?*
*Dew, Sam, and… James.*
*oh and btw if rag dies and doesn't come back by 3/29, the wheel decides who of mine dies permanently :3*
Dew is sweeping his porch
Sam is fine-tuning the quills of a hedgehog
James is humming absentmindedly, staring at the wall
*Why do you have to be like this, I don’t control who brings him back!*
Camilla comes over to the center, dressed in more formal clothing, though her face is still mostly covered, “Secretary Camilla, here for work.”
Her stone connected to Rag goes suddenly, and for the first time ever, cold.
Paracelsus sits next to them, the mushrooms have seemingly gone back into her skin or something similar.
*Tick tock*
*he's at his house, mb* "Well, don't you look nice today?" he smiles and giggles, putting the broom away. "I haven't opened up shop yet, but thats okay
She grabs the thing and taps it, confused. "What the heck?.."
"Wh.. Bu.. Mo-.." he coughs and punches the bed, frustrated.
She blushes underneath her cloth, smiling brightly as her pointed ears poke out “Well, I can wait, just wanted to show you.”
It doesn’t seem to have nothing wrong itself, just the source stopped giving off heat, only the stored heat remains.
“Dear, you don’t have to keep trying to speak, it’s okay.” She says comfortingly.
"We can go after I eat breakfast. Would you like to join me?"
She panicks a bit, and goes to find Rag.
"But..I.. W..." he sniffles and leans into her.
She thinks about it for a moment before nodding, “That sounds nice.”
*Gonna immediately cut after this, but, here.*
Something about today feels… wrong, the sun is less bright with the clouds hiding it away, for a bit of time, the earth shook, but now that strange phenomenon has stopped. Now, there is nothing but silence, and a sudden snow that slowly falls to the ground. First a single flake, then dozens, hundreds until the ground is practically covered in snow, all coming from one source on the outskirts of town.
Resting at the bottom of a deep crater, the snow is the highest, and there rests a single body, and a man sitting next to it, seemingly making a gravestone for the dead man in front of them. Standing tall despite the light that has left his eyes, his heat gone and his axe still in hand, the corpse of Ragnerious stands tall, permafrost covers his arms and some of his scales are missing, blood has frozen on his body, sharp shards of ice sticking out of places all over his body, though they don’t stick deep, there is an immense amount. The heat that has once come off of his body in waves like the ocean has stopped, and has now been replaced by an unending cold, the first time Rag has ever felt cold in his body, and yet the last. Today was the execution of Ragnerious, his life was short in retrospect, he ended as many lives as he helped, and he could only wish to have been better for all those that relied on him, in his last moments viewing his death as a disappointment to all that cared for him.
She continues to comfort them, “Do you want to speak mentally?”
*Oh how rude of me, I forgot to ask if anyone was here at all.*
*I am here, a bit downtrodden, but here.*
*Salem, I love you, I’m happy to be here with you. Wanna rp?*
*yes very much so, who you want?*
*Dew, Sam, and… James.*
*oh and btw if rag dies and doesn't come back by 3/29, the wheel decides who of mine dies permanently :3*
Dew is sweeping his porch
Sam is fine-tuning the quills of a hedgehog
James is humming absentmindedly, staring at the wall
*Why do you have to be like this, I don’t control who brings him back!*
Camilla comes over to the center, dressed in more formal clothing, though her face is still mostly covered, “Secretary Camilla, here for work.”
Her stone connected to Rag goes suddenly, and for the first time ever, cold.
Paracelsus sits next to them, the mushrooms have seemingly gone back into her skin or something similar.
*Tick tock*
*he's at his house, mb* "Well, don't you look nice today?" he smiles and giggles, putting the broom away. "I haven't opened up shop yet, but thats okay
She grabs the thing and taps it, confused. "What the heck?.."
"Wh.. Bu.. Mo-.." he coughs and punches the bed, frustrated.
She blushes underneath her cloth, smiling brightly as her pointed ears poke out “Well, I can wait, just wanted to show you.”
It doesn’t seem to have nothing wrong itself, just the source stopped giving off heat, only the stored heat remains.
“Dear, you don’t have to keep trying to speak, it’s okay.” She says comfortingly.
"We can go after I eat breakfast. Would you like to join me?"
She panicks a bit, and goes to find Rag.
"But..I.. W..." he sniffles and leans into her.
She thinks about it for a moment before nodding, “That sounds nice.”
*Gonna immediately cut after this, but, here.*
Something about today feels… wrong, the sun is less bright with the clouds hiding it away, for a bit of time, the earth shook, but now that strange phenomenon has stopped. Now, there is nothing but silence, and a sudden snow that slowly falls to the ground. First a single flake, then dozens, hundreds until the ground is practically covered in snow, all coming from one source on the outskirts of town.
Resting at the bottom of a deep crater, the snow is the highest, and there rests a single body, and a man sitting next to it, seemingly making a gravestone for the dead man in front of them. Standing tall despite the light that has left his eyes, his heat gone and his axe still in hand, the corpse of Ragnerious stands tall, permafrost covers his arms and some of his scales are missing, blood has frozen on his body, sharp shards of ice sticking out of places all over his body, though they don’t stick deep, there is an immense amount. The heat that has once come off of his body in waves like the ocean has stopped, and has now been replaced by an unending cold, the first time Rag has ever felt cold in his body, and yet the last. Today was the execution of Ragnerious, his life was short in retrospect, he ended as many lives as he helped, and he could only wish to have been better for all those that relied on him, in his last moments viewing his death as a disappointment to all that cared for him.
She continues to comfort them, “Do you want to speak mentally?”
"Sure, what would you like?" he asks, gracefully lumbering into his house
Shock and tears flood Sam as vines wrap around the living man. With her fear, she enters her larger form and takes in the sight of Rag, clinging to his lifeless form as she looks to the man "Did you do this to him?"
he shakes his head, sniffling.
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She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
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She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
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She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
"You'll be paid enough to have a moderate life, promise." he pours the batter in
"If either one of you could bring him back, I'd be very thankful." she says, sitting down and sobbing silently
he snuggles up to her, closing his eyes.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
"You'll be paid enough to have a moderate life, promise." he pours the batter in
"If either one of you could bring him back, I'd be very thankful." she says, sitting down and sobbing silently
he snuggles up to her, closing his eyes.
She continues to work of the rough drafts for the posters “Thank you, thank you so much Dew.”
“Can’t, wouldn’t if I could.” He pushes himself up to standing slowly, “For all that it means, he was a good man in the end.”
She wraps her arms around them, letting them snuggle, whispering “We love you.”
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
"You'll be paid enough to have a moderate life, promise." he pours the batter in
"If either one of you could bring him back, I'd be very thankful." she says, sitting down and sobbing silently
he snuggles up to her, closing his eyes.
She continues to work of the rough drafts for the posters “Thank you, thank you so much Dew.”
“Can’t, wouldn’t if I could.” He pushes himself up to standing slowly, “For all that it means, he was a good man in the end.”
She wraps her arms around them, letting them snuggle, whispering “We love you.”
"Of course. how many waffles?"
"What about your fox?" the vines prevent him from getting up
"What?" he says, gasping and pushing away from her
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“Oh Frost? Frost is the only reason I could kill him in. I doubt they will help.” He shrugs, Frost shakes his head.
She looks over to them, confused, “What? I just said I love you?” She didn’t notice the change.
"Sure, they're pretty big though." he shows her the size of the plate, about 8 inches in diamater
"Well, then you're going to sit here and stare at him until something happens." she says with a huff, vines growing more and more over him and Frost
"You said 'we'.." his breathing is erratic, and it's clear that maybe this has something to do with his muteness. He doesnt' realize he's talking.
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*yes very much so, who you want?*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Dew, Sam, and… James.*
*oh and btw if rag dies and doesn't come back by 3/29, the wheel decides who of mine dies permanently :3*
Dew is sweeping his porch
Sam is fine-tuning the quills of a hedgehog
James is humming absentmindedly, staring at the wall
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Why do you have to be like this, I don’t control who brings him back!*
Camilla comes over to the center, dressed in more formal clothing, though her face is still mostly covered, “Secretary Camilla, here for work.”
Her stone connected to Rag goes suddenly, and for the first time ever, cold.
Paracelsus sits next to them, the mushrooms have seemingly gone back into her skin or something similar.
*Tick tock*
*he's at his house, mb* "Well, don't you look nice today?" he smiles and giggles, putting the broom away. "I haven't opened up shop yet, but thats okay
She grabs the thing and taps it, confused. "What the heck?.."
"Wh.. Bu.. Mo-.." he coughs and punches the bed, frustrated.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
She blushes underneath her cloth, smiling brightly as her pointed ears poke out “Well, I can wait, just wanted to show you.”
It doesn’t seem to have nothing wrong itself, just the source stopped giving off heat, only the stored heat remains.
“Dear, you don’t have to keep trying to speak, it’s okay.” She says comfortingly.
"We can go after I eat breakfast. Would you like to join me?"
She panicks a bit, and goes to find Rag.
"But..I.. W..." he sniffles and leans into her.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Is here :3*
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.
She thinks about it for a moment before nodding, “That sounds nice.”
*Gonna immediately cut after this, but, here.*
Something about today feels… wrong, the sun is less bright with the clouds hiding it away, for a bit of time, the earth shook, but now that strange phenomenon has stopped. Now, there is nothing but silence, and a sudden snow that slowly falls to the ground. First a single flake, then dozens, hundreds until the ground is practically covered in snow, all coming from one source on the outskirts of town.
Resting at the bottom of a deep crater, the snow is the highest, and there rests a single body, and a man sitting next to it, seemingly making a gravestone for the dead man in front of them. Standing tall despite the light that has left his eyes, his heat gone and his axe still in hand, the corpse of Ragnerious stands tall, permafrost covers his arms and some of his scales are missing, blood has frozen on his body, sharp shards of ice sticking out of places all over his body, though they don’t stick deep, there is an immense amount. The heat that has once come off of his body in waves like the ocean has stopped, and has now been replaced by an unending cold, the first time Rag has ever felt cold in his body, and yet the last. Today was the execution of Ragnerious, his life was short in retrospect, he ended as many lives as he helped, and he could only wish to have been better for all those that relied on him, in his last moments viewing his death as a disappointment to all that cared for him.
She continues to comfort them, “Do you want to speak mentally?”
"Sure, what would you like?" he asks, gracefully lumbering into his house
Shock and tears flood Sam as vines wrap around the living man. With her fear, she enters her larger form and takes in the sight of Rag, clinging to his lifeless form as she looks to the man
"Did you do this to him?"
he shakes his head, sniffling.
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*Cut for Salem.*
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
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S♡J
2-13-25
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
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S♡J
2-13-25
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
"You'll be paid enough to have a moderate life, promise." he pours the batter in
"If either one of you could bring him back, I'd be very thankful." she says, sitting down and sobbing silently
he snuggles up to her, closing his eyes.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
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2-13-25
She continues to work of the rough drafts for the posters “Thank you, thank you so much Dew.”
“Can’t, wouldn’t if I could.” He pushes himself up to standing slowly, “For all that it means, he was a good man in the end.”
She wraps her arms around them, letting them snuggle, whispering “We love you.”
"Of course. how many waffles?"
"What about your fox?" the vines prevent him from getting up
"What?" he says, gasping and pushing away from her
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
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2-13-25
*Cut for Salem.*
“Only two please.” She says, looking up to them.
“Oh Frost? Frost is the only reason I could kill him in. I doubt they will help.” He shrugs, Frost shakes his head.
She looks over to them, confused, “What? I just said I love you?” She didn’t notice the change.
"Sure, they're pretty big though." he shows her the size of the plate, about 8 inches in diamater
"Well, then you're going to sit here and stare at him until something happens." she says with a huff, vines growing more and more over him and Frost
"You said 'we'.." his breathing is erratic, and it's clear that maybe this has something to do with his muteness. He doesnt' realize he's talking.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25