She shakes her head, muttering some words and waiting for Dew to begin eating before she does.
“Oh I remember you, it just took me a minute. Sorry to disappoint you, but I did what needed to be done.” He says, remembering the presence, “This table is pretty nice, you lied.”
She looks confused, “Wait, why can’t you speak now?”
He butters his own, pouring syrup over them and praying before eating.
Frost's blood drips onto [forgot this guys name]'s chest. "I was wrong, very wrong." River says as he sharpens a knife and comes into the light. If they look around, they see pictures of Rag and anybody else they've killed
He tucks his knees to his chest, exhaling softly.
She begins to eat after they do, enjoying each bite with a smile on her face, happy to.
“You were, sorry to disappoint, I suppose you’ll get to killing me now?” He yawns, “I’m not going to beg or anything, I’ll be here if you need me.” He says with a chuckle, looking around at all the pictures, and up at Frost.
She pats them softly “I do love you, maybe you should rest, I’ll figure it out later.”
She shakes her head, muttering some words and waiting for Dew to begin eating before she does.
“Oh I remember you, it just took me a minute. Sorry to disappoint you, but I did what needed to be done.” He says, remembering the presence, “This table is pretty nice, you lied.”
She looks confused, “Wait, why can’t you speak now?”
He butters his own, pouring syrup over them and praying before eating.
Frost's blood drips onto [forgot this guys name]'s chest. "I was wrong, very wrong." River says as he sharpens a knife and comes into the light. If they look around, they see pictures of Rag and anybody else they've killed
He tucks his knees to his chest, exhaling softly.
She begins to eat after they do, enjoying each bite with a smile on her face, happy to.
“You were, sorry to disappoint, I suppose you’ll get to killing me now?” He yawns, “I’m not going to beg or anything, I’ll be here if you need me.” He says with a chuckle, looking around at all the pictures, and up at Frost.
She pats them softly “I do love you, maybe you should rest, I’ll figure it out later.”
"Is it good?" he asks after a swallow.
He feels a sharp pain on his cheek as it's sliced. "I hated killing your Nightmare.. But the energy it gave me was worth it... To toy with the gods means retribution, from them or another.." he shows [name] as he puts their blood in between two glass slides with a dropper, a trophy. "Soon this will be the only trace of you, save the memories of who knew you."
He nods, laying down far from her.
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She shakes her head, muttering some words and waiting for Dew to begin eating before she does.
“Oh I remember you, it just took me a minute. Sorry to disappoint you, but I did what needed to be done.” He says, remembering the presence, “This table is pretty nice, you lied.”
She looks confused, “Wait, why can’t you speak now?”
He butters his own, pouring syrup over them and praying before eating.
Frost's blood drips onto [forgot this guys name]'s chest. "I was wrong, very wrong." River says as he sharpens a knife and comes into the light. If they look around, they see pictures of Rag and anybody else they've killed
He tucks his knees to his chest, exhaling softly.
She begins to eat after they do, enjoying each bite with a smile on her face, happy to.
“You were, sorry to disappoint, I suppose you’ll get to killing me now?” He yawns, “I’m not going to beg or anything, I’ll be here if you need me.” He says with a chuckle, looking around at all the pictures, and up at Frost.
She pats them softly “I do love you, maybe you should rest, I’ll figure it out later.”
"Is it good?" he asks after a swallow.
He feels a sharp pain on his cheek as it's sliced. "I hated killing your Nightmare.. But the energy it gave me was worth it... To toy with the gods means retribution, from them or another.." he shows [name] as he puts their blood in between two glass slides with a dropper, a trophy. "Soon this will be the only trace of you, save the memories of who knew you."
He nods, laying down far from her.
“It’s delicious, you are too nice to me.” She says with a smile on her face, sitting next to them.
(Names Jason by the way) “Anyone who remembers me doesn’t want to, take all the time you need, but Frost didn’t deserve to die.” He says with a sigh, letting himself bleed, unable to use his arte to freeze anything “I wasn’t toying with any gods, just punishing a murderer.”
She doesn’t move closer to them, taking a place to sit on her desk, thinking about why she said we.
She shakes her head, muttering some words and waiting for Dew to begin eating before she does.
“Oh I remember you, it just took me a minute. Sorry to disappoint you, but I did what needed to be done.” He says, remembering the presence, “This table is pretty nice, you lied.”
She looks confused, “Wait, why can’t you speak now?”
He butters his own, pouring syrup over them and praying before eating.
Frost's blood drips onto [forgot this guys name]'s chest. "I was wrong, very wrong." River says as he sharpens a knife and comes into the light. If they look around, they see pictures of Rag and anybody else they've killed
He tucks his knees to his chest, exhaling softly.
She begins to eat after they do, enjoying each bite with a smile on her face, happy to.
“You were, sorry to disappoint, I suppose you’ll get to killing me now?” He yawns, “I’m not going to beg or anything, I’ll be here if you need me.” He says with a chuckle, looking around at all the pictures, and up at Frost.
She pats them softly “I do love you, maybe you should rest, I’ll figure it out later.”
"Is it good?" he asks after a swallow.
He feels a sharp pain on his cheek as it's sliced. "I hated killing your Nightmare.. But the energy it gave me was worth it... To toy with the gods means retribution, from them or another.." he shows [name] as he puts their blood in between two glass slides with a dropper, a trophy. "Soon this will be the only trace of you, save the memories of who knew you."
He nods, laying down far from her.
“It’s delicious, you are too nice to me.” She says with a smile on her face, sitting next to them.
(Names Jason by the way) “Anyone who remembers me doesn’t want to, take all the time you need, but Frost didn’t deserve to die.” He says with a sigh, letting himself bleed, unable to use his arte to freeze anything “I wasn’t toying with any gods, just punishing a murderer.”
She doesn’t move closer to them, taking a place to sit on her desk, thinking about why she said we.
"No, i'm giving you the common decency anybody deserves."
"Then, tell me.. who did the dragon kill that was so punishable?" A powerless Frost takes form, made of River's own Nightmare energy
He falls asleep, a bit uneasy. (good end, owt else?)
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“I think you’ve given me a little more than common decency, but I’m not going to argue with someone who’s given me so much.”
“It’s not the fact that he killed anyone specific, it’s the fact he’s killed hundreds, maybe thousands simply because he got angry.” He smiles at the version of Frost.
“I think you’ve given me a little more than common decency, but I’m not going to argue with someone who’s given me so much.”
“It’s not the fact that he killed anyone specific, it’s the fact he’s killed hundreds, maybe thousands simply because he got angry.” He smiles at the version of Frost.
(Yep, it’s up to you to pick.)
"If you wish." he finishes his food and leans back, sighing
"And that's the nature of the powerful, they cannot control it.. But you could." This 'Frost' snarls at Jason before exploding in a puff of dark smoke
Lotty's presence can be felt everywhere.
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“I think you’ve given me a little more than common decency, but I’m not going to argue with someone who’s given me so much.”
“It’s not the fact that he killed anyone specific, it’s the fact he’s killed hundreds, maybe thousands simply because he got angry.” He smiles at the version of Frost.
(Yep, it’s up to you to pick.)
"If you wish." he finishes his food and leans back, sighing
"And that's the nature of the powerful, they cannot control it.. But you could." This 'Frost' snarls at Jason before exploding in a puff of dark smoke
Lotty's presence can be felt everywhere.
She finishes her own, enjoying the meal but feeling a little bloated.
He sighs, shaking his head “You punish me, but not him? I suppose I can’t blame you even more than anyone else. Get on with it, kill me so you can move on with your life.”
Marionette tries to contact the otherworldly presence, doing whatever she can.
“I think you’ve given me a little more than common decency, but I’m not going to argue with someone who’s given me so much.”
“It’s not the fact that he killed anyone specific, it’s the fact he’s killed hundreds, maybe thousands simply because he got angry.” He smiles at the version of Frost.
(Yep, it’s up to you to pick.)
"If you wish." he finishes his food and leans back, sighing
"And that's the nature of the powerful, they cannot control it.. But you could." This 'Frost' snarls at Jason before exploding in a puff of dark smoke
Lotty's presence can be felt everywhere.
She finishes her own, enjoying the meal but feeling a little bloated.
He sighs, shaking his head “You punish me, but not him? I suppose I can’t blame you even more than anyone else. Get on with it, kill me so you can move on with your life.”
Marionette tries to contact the otherworldly presence, doing whatever she can.
"I'll take your plate." he says as he stands up, yawning and stretching
"He felt remorse, and no Nightmares followed him. You'll be joining the others soon, tucked away in a box." he says, allowing them time for a response before plunging a knife into Jason's heart.
She catches snatches of sentences. "Breakfast later?.. evening gown, maybe..."
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“I think you’ve given me a little more than common decency, but I’m not going to argue with someone who’s given me so much.”
“It’s not the fact that he killed anyone specific, it’s the fact he’s killed hundreds, maybe thousands simply because he got angry.” He smiles at the version of Frost.
(Yep, it’s up to you to pick.)
"If you wish." he finishes his food and leans back, sighing
"And that's the nature of the powerful, they cannot control it.. But you could." This 'Frost' snarls at Jason before exploding in a puff of dark smoke
Lotty's presence can be felt everywhere.
She finishes her own, enjoying the meal but feeling a little bloated.
He sighs, shaking his head “You punish me, but not him? I suppose I can’t blame you even more than anyone else. Get on with it, kill me so you can move on with your life.”
Marionette tries to contact the otherworldly presence, doing whatever she can.
"I'll take your plate." he says as he stands up, yawning and stretching
"He felt remorse, and no Nightmares followed him. You'll be joining the others soon, tucked away in a box." he says, allowing them time for a response before plunging a knife into Jason's heart.
She catches snatches of sentences. "Breakfast later?.. evening gown, maybe..."
She picks up her own plate, shaking her head and taking theirs “No, I can do it. It’s okay.”
Blood trickles out of his mouth as he calmly continues to speak to them “I do feel remorse, and Frost understood what we were doing, I would never force him to do anything. It’s too late to convince you now anyway.”
She tries to make the words more clear, using her minimal power over death to try and grab at strands, threads of her presence.
“I think you’ve given me a little more than common decency, but I’m not going to argue with someone who’s given me so much.”
“It’s not the fact that he killed anyone specific, it’s the fact he’s killed hundreds, maybe thousands simply because he got angry.” He smiles at the version of Frost.
(Yep, it’s up to you to pick.)
"If you wish." he finishes his food and leans back, sighing
"And that's the nature of the powerful, they cannot control it.. But you could." This 'Frost' snarls at Jason before exploding in a puff of dark smoke
Lotty's presence can be felt everywhere.
She finishes her own, enjoying the meal but feeling a little bloated.
He sighs, shaking his head “You punish me, but not him? I suppose I can’t blame you even more than anyone else. Get on with it, kill me so you can move on with your life.”
Marionette tries to contact the otherworldly presence, doing whatever she can.
"I'll take your plate." he says as he stands up, yawning and stretching
"He felt remorse, and no Nightmares followed him. You'll be joining the others soon, tucked away in a box." he says, allowing them time for a response before plunging a knife into Jason's heart.
She catches snatches of sentences. "Breakfast later?.. evening gown, maybe..."
She picks up her own plate, shaking her head and taking theirs “No, I can do it. It’s okay.”
Blood trickles out of his mouth as he calmly continues to speak to them “I do feel remorse, and Frost understood what we were doing, I would never force him to do anything. It’s too late to convince you now anyway.”
She tries to make the words more clear, using her minimal power over death to try and grab at strands, threads of her presence.
"Oh, alright.. thank you."
"Goodbye, spawn." he says simply, twisting the knife before pulling it out
"Who's there?" her voice echoes loudly.
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Resting in the remains of a shattered church in Yharnam, two souls are being eternally bound to each other, if it weren’t for each of their insanity and the blood curdling screams that the city is known for, normal people may find this a sweet moment. The blood moon shines down onto the open roof, or rather the lack there of, the distant sound of whispering entities able to be heard by some. The gifts and food have been put away for later, and the ceremony has begun.
An eerie music begins to play as Henry, sitting at the piano nearby taps the keys in a melody to which even creatures beyond the stars would rejoice, reality a hair’s breath from shattering like glass and leading to an endless chorus of maddening silence, and yet the most beautiful sound anyone could ever hope to hear. After the small song, he stands up, preparing himself to get married, now is the time, he has dressed in his finest suit, taking a deep breath, ready.
*That looks amazing- does a wonderful job of setting the scene. Let me know when you're ready and we can begin- I'll wait 'til then.*
In a decaying room off to the side of the building (or at least, what's left of it), listening to the screeching serenade of the horrors outside while prepares to finally walk through the doors and marry the love of her life, is KK. She is dressed in a jet black suit coat and matching pants with faint details of green and gold in it, with an emerald green blouse under the coat that is knit with patterns of skulls in its stitching and a tie with gold accents. An additional layer of lace-like fabric bearing patterns of hands and arms extends from each of her coat's sleeves, and her hands each have sets of dark metal claw rings. She wears jet-black shoes with only the slightest heel and faint golden trim. On her coat lapel is a wretched-looking flower- one exposed to the Old Blood- that is laden with barbed thorns on its petals.
She waits for Henry's song to conclude, before slowly walking towards the door. She then stops again, taking a deep breath, fully ready for today, before continuing. Now is the time.
He sees her standing at the entrance, holding back tears, today a moment he never expected would come, and yet it is here. With a gesture another song begins to play from the empty piano, one for which KK would walk down the aisle, written by Henry.
Sitting at the stand is a single man dressed in hunter’s garb, likely a friend of his who will be officiating the wedding, Henry was somehow about to get a hold of them on time.
She walks down the aisle, absolutely beaming as she strides across the room over to beside him, the biggest smile on her face and trying not to break into tears of joy. She stops across from him, absolutely glowing in the crimson moonlight. This night is already everything she could have ever hoped for and more.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Resting in the remains of a shattered church in Yharnam, two souls are being eternally bound to each other, if it weren’t for each of their insanity and the blood curdling screams that the city is known for, normal people may find this a sweet moment. The blood moon shines down onto the open roof, or rather the lack there of, the distant sound of whispering entities able to be heard by some. The gifts and food have been put away for later, and the ceremony has begun.
An eerie music begins to play as Henry, sitting at the piano nearby taps the keys in a melody to which even creatures beyond the stars would rejoice, reality a hair’s breath from shattering like glass and leading to an endless chorus of maddening silence, and yet the most beautiful sound anyone could ever hope to hear. After the small song, he stands up, preparing himself to get married, now is the time, he has dressed in his finest suit, taking a deep breath, ready.
*That looks amazing- does a wonderful job of setting the scene. Let me know when you're ready and we can begin- I'll wait 'til then.*
In a decaying room off to the side of the building (or at least, what's left of it), listening to the screeching serenade of the horrors outside while prepares to finally walk through the doors and marry the love of her life, is KK. She is dressed in a jet black suit coat and matching pants with faint details of green and gold in it, with an emerald green blouse under the coat that is knit with patterns of skulls in its stitching and a tie with gold accents. An additional layer of lace-like fabric bearing patterns of hands and arms extends from each of her coat's sleeves, and her hands each have sets of dark metal claw rings. She wears jet-black shoes with only the slightest heel and faint golden trim. On her coat lapel is a wretched-looking flower- one exposed to the Old Blood- that is laden with barbed thorns on its petals.
She waits for Henry's song to conclude, before slowly walking towards the door. She then stops again, taking a deep breath, fully ready for today, before continuing. Now is the time.
He sees her standing at the entrance, holding back tears, today a moment he never expected would come, and yet it is here. With a gesture another song begins to play from the empty piano, one for which KK would walk down the aisle, written by Henry.
Sitting at the stand is a single man dressed in hunter’s garb, likely a friend of his who will be officiating the wedding, Henry was somehow about to get a hold of them on time.
She walks down the aisle, absolutely beaming as she strides across the room over to beside him, the biggest smile on her face and trying not to break into tears of joy. She stops across from him, absolutely glowing in the crimson moonlight. This night is already everything she could have ever hoped for and more.
The officiant stands before the both of them, smiling while Henry is absolutely beaming, and has already begun to cry, tears running down the sides of his face as his silver eyes shine brighter than they ever have before. After a moments wait, the officiant begins to speak, going through the necessities of the marriage.
She begins to eat after they do, enjoying each bite with a smile on her face, happy to.
“You were, sorry to disappoint, I suppose you’ll get to killing me now?” He yawns, “I’m not going to beg or anything, I’ll be here if you need me.” He says with a chuckle, looking around at all the pictures, and up at Frost.
She pats them softly “I do love you, maybe you should rest, I’ll figure it out later.”
*Dont apologize for being forgetful, it’s all good man, we’re friends after all.*
"Is it good?" he asks after a swallow.
He feels a sharp pain on his cheek as it's sliced. "I hated killing your Nightmare.. But the energy it gave me was worth it... To toy with the gods means retribution, from them or another.." he shows [name] as he puts their blood in between two glass slides with a dropper, a trophy. "Soon this will be the only trace of you, save the memories of who knew you."
He nods, laying down far from her.
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My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
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2-13-25
“It’s delicious, you are too nice to me.” She says with a smile on her face, sitting next to them.
(Names Jason by the way) “Anyone who remembers me doesn’t want to, take all the time you need, but Frost didn’t deserve to die.” He says with a sigh, letting himself bleed, unable to use his arte to freeze anything “I wasn’t toying with any gods, just punishing a murderer.”
She doesn’t move closer to them, taking a place to sit on her desk, thinking about why she said we.
"No, i'm giving you the common decency anybody deserves."
"Then, tell me.. who did the dragon kill that was so punishable?" A powerless Frost takes form, made of River's own Nightmare energy
He falls asleep, a bit uneasy. (good end, owt else?)
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S♡J
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*Cut for Salem.*
“I think you’ve given me a little more than common decency, but I’m not going to argue with someone who’s given me so much.”
“It’s not the fact that he killed anyone specific, it’s the fact he’s killed hundreds, maybe thousands simply because he got angry.” He smiles at the version of Frost.
(Yep, it’s up to you to pick.)
"If you wish." he finishes his food and leans back, sighing
"And that's the nature of the powerful, they cannot control it.. But you could." This 'Frost' snarls at Jason before exploding in a puff of dark smoke
Lotty's presence can be felt everywhere.
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My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
She finishes her own, enjoying the meal but feeling a little bloated.
He sighs, shaking his head “You punish me, but not him? I suppose I can’t blame you even more than anyone else. Get on with it, kill me so you can move on with your life.”
Marionette tries to contact the otherworldly presence, doing whatever she can.
"I'll take your plate." he says as he stands up, yawning and stretching
"He felt remorse, and no Nightmares followed him. You'll be joining the others soon, tucked away in a box." he says, allowing them time for a response before plunging a knife into Jason's heart.
She catches snatches of sentences. "Breakfast later?.. evening gown, maybe..."
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My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
She picks up her own plate, shaking her head and taking theirs “No, I can do it. It’s okay.”
Blood trickles out of his mouth as he calmly continues to speak to them “I do feel remorse, and Frost understood what we were doing, I would never force him to do anything. It’s too late to convince you now anyway.”
She tries to make the words more clear, using her minimal power over death to try and grab at strands, threads of her presence.
"Oh, alright.. thank you."
"Goodbye, spawn." he says simply, twisting the knife before pulling it out
"Who's there?" her voice echoes loudly.
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S♡J
2-13-25
She walks down the aisle, absolutely beaming as she strides across the room over to beside him, the biggest smile on her face and trying not to break into tears of joy. She stops across from him, absolutely glowing in the crimson moonlight. This night is already everything she could have ever hoped for and more.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*The expanse of dream in past was split,
One realm now must stay apart.
Darkest reaches, beating red,
Terror of sleep. The Nightmare's Heart.*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Hey, sis! Could you check Onions for me? I have a thread concept that I think you might enjoy.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*Cut for Salem.*
She begins to do the dishes for the both of them.
He dies right there, his spiritual energy blasting out all around them. (Good place to end.)
“It’s Marionette! Lotty! I need you!” She pleads out.
"too kind of you." he smiles and sits back down
(your pick)
"Oh, hi. I'm here.. just not here, y'know?"
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2-13-25
*anybody here*
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S♡J
2-13-25
*Im so so sorry, im finally back after suddenly disappearing.*
The officiant stands before the both of them, smiling while Henry is absolutely beaming, and has already begun to cry, tears running down the sides of his face as his silver eyes shine brighter than they ever have before. After a moments wait, the officiant begins to speak, going through the necessities of the marriage.
*The nightmare thread is up, but I have DnD like, now.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.