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.
*Apologies for the delay.*
She listens the whole time, visibly tearing up as well, seeing him and feeling like the happiest and luckiest humanoid aberration in the whole world. Almost all her attention is on him. As they listen, she silently mouths the words 'I love you so much' to him.
He mouths it back to them before they finish up. He takes a moment before beginning to say his vows, adding some special things inbetween, some words he has to put for the woman he loves more than anything, closing his eyes for a moment to stop his crying.
She listens intently, fully starting to cry from absolute joy as she hears him, briefly wiping her tears out of her eyes for a second. A few seconds after his vows, after she's gathered her thoughts fully, she says hers. Hers has vaguely similar themes to his, and she too added a few small things into the mix, pausing for a second every so often to catch her breath, her voice wavering ever-so-slightly from all the emotion.
As she does, Henry stands there, seemingly constantly adjusting himself as if he hadn’t prepared for days, for weeks, for months on end, that it hadn’t consumed his every thought until this very day, and once they are finished, the officiant nods, turning to KK, “KK, do you take Henry to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
“Touché.” He picks up Sebastian, kissing them on the forehead, “I just worry about her.”
She patiently waits, sitting at the desk, though she’s too short to be able to see over the desk.
She nods, continuing, putting all the power she has into getting Lotty back, searching for the spirit of a dragon man all the while.
"she's immortal and has a good fiancee." she shrugs, Sebastian giggling
He raises up the seat and lowers the desk, chuckling
As she searches, she hears footsteps approaching her. It's Lotty, a bit wounded and brushing herself off.
“Her father’s still allowed to worry.” He holds them up in the air, smiling up at his son.
She looks over to Dew, “Thank you.” She prepares for any customers.
She continues to search, beginning to cry as she looks, trying to bring them back, working as hard as she can.
"I suppose." Sebastian kicks his feet
"of course." he goes in to prepare the room
She assists in the spell, focused.
“Domino still turned out fine enough, I’ll just worry about the both of them anyway.”
(Good place to end? We can continue if you want.)
After a while, the glow coming from the book and from Marionette stops, dimming.
"I know you will." she smiles
(You can bring in somebody to have a session :3)
"So?" she asks, not sure what happened.
He kisses her, putting Sebastian down in his lap.
The recently revived and defrosted, burning hotter than ever Rag walks in, the ground burning from his steps.
“I think it worked. I’m going to sleep now.”
He yawns, blubbing
"Hello. What can I do ya for?" Dew asks quietly
"Can.. I rest with you?"
He pets their back, “Do you wanna sleep lil Sebastian?”
“Just… anything.” He wipes away some tears in his face.
She nods, lying down on her bed, closing her eyes.
He leans into Damian, nodding
"Have a lie down on my table, please." he smiles
She lays across them and sighs, falling asleep instantly
*Good place to end for that one.*
He holds them in his arms, rocking them like the baby they are, cooing.
He lays down on the table, heavy and tired as he closes eyes.
Slowly, Sebastian closes his eyes. Saphuno watches with pride of her husband, smiling
"Now, tell me.. Are you an adventurer, old for your species, or recently deceased?" he asks as he puts an amulet around Rag's neck. It makes him already feel less tense.
(Wander?)
Once Sebastian is asleep, Damian doesn’t make the mistake of moving them, turning to Saphuno, “I… love our life, honey.”
“Recently deceased, but I’m only in my late 40s.” He says, sighing as he thinks about how he’ll have to explain this whole thing to Sam, worrying about how Sam must’ve worried about him.
Wander is lying on top of Sylvia, playing the bango despite them sitting still, humming to himself.
He mouths it back to them before they finish up. He takes a moment before beginning to say his vows, adding some special things inbetween, some words he has to put for the woman he loves more than anything, closing his eyes for a moment to stop his crying.
She listens intently, fully starting to cry from absolute joy as she hears him, briefly wiping her tears out of her eyes for a second. A few seconds after his vows, after she's gathered her thoughts fully, she says hers. Hers has vaguely similar themes to his, and she too added a few small things into the mix, pausing for a second every so often to catch her breath, her voice wavering ever-so-slightly from all the emotion.
As she does, Henry stands there, seemingly constantly adjusting himself as if he hadn’t prepared for days, for weeks, for months on end, that it hadn’t consumed his every thought until this very day, and once they are finished, the officiant nods, turning to KK, “KK, do you take Henry to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
"I do." She responds without even the faintest hint of doubt or hesitation- she almost wonders if she said it too quickly, but quickly dispels that thought.
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"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“Touché.” He picks up Sebastian, kissing them on the forehead, “I just worry about her.”
She patiently waits, sitting at the desk, though she’s too short to be able to see over the desk.
She nods, continuing, putting all the power she has into getting Lotty back, searching for the spirit of a dragon man all the while.
"she's immortal and has a good fiancee." she shrugs, Sebastian giggling
He raises up the seat and lowers the desk, chuckling
As she searches, she hears footsteps approaching her. It's Lotty, a bit wounded and brushing herself off.
“Her father’s still allowed to worry.” He holds them up in the air, smiling up at his son.
She looks over to Dew, “Thank you.” She prepares for any customers.
She continues to search, beginning to cry as she looks, trying to bring them back, working as hard as she can.
"I suppose." Sebastian kicks his feet
"of course." he goes in to prepare the room
She assists in the spell, focused.
“Domino still turned out fine enough, I’ll just worry about the both of them anyway.”
(Good place to end? We can continue if you want.)
After a while, the glow coming from the book and from Marionette stops, dimming.
"I know you will." she smiles
(You can bring in somebody to have a session :3)
"So?" she asks, not sure what happened.
He kisses her, putting Sebastian down in his lap.
The recently revived and defrosted, burning hotter than ever Rag walks in, the ground burning from his steps.
“I think it worked. I’m going to sleep now.”
He yawns, blubbing
"Hello. What can I do ya for?" Dew asks quietly
"Can.. I rest with you?"
He pets their back, “Do you wanna sleep lil Sebastian?”
“Just… anything.” He wipes away some tears in his face.
She nods, lying down on her bed, closing her eyes.
He leans into Damian, nodding
"Have a lie down on my table, please." he smiles
She lays across them and sighs, falling asleep instantly
*Good place to end for that one.*
He holds them in his arms, rocking them like the baby they are, cooing.
He lays down on the table, heavy and tired as he closes eyes.
Slowly, Sebastian closes his eyes. Saphuno watches with pride of her husband, smiling
"Now, tell me.. Are you an adventurer, old for your species, or recently deceased?" he asks as he puts an amulet around Rag's neck. It makes him already feel less tense.
(Wander?)
Once Sebastian is asleep, Damian doesn’t make the mistake of moving them, turning to Saphuno, “I… love our life, honey.”
“Recently deceased, but I’m only in my late 40s.” He says, sighing as he thinks about how he’ll have to explain this whole thing to Sam, worrying about how Sam must’ve worried about him.
Wander is lying on top of Sylvia, playing the bango despite them sitting still, humming to himself.
"As do I.. I'm glad I broke my promise to myself." she says with a smirk
"Good to know. Anything else troubling you?" he asks as he works on Rag's lower back
Tonya is nearby, playing a harp. Somehow she's matching him, even though she's barely in earshot of him.
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He mouths it back to them before they finish up. He takes a moment before beginning to say his vows, adding some special things inbetween, some words he has to put for the woman he loves more than anything, closing his eyes for a moment to stop his crying.
She listens intently, fully starting to cry from absolute joy as she hears him, briefly wiping her tears out of her eyes for a second. A few seconds after his vows, after she's gathered her thoughts fully, she says hers. Hers has vaguely similar themes to his, and she too added a few small things into the mix, pausing for a second every so often to catch her breath, her voice wavering ever-so-slightly from all the emotion.
As she does, Henry stands there, seemingly constantly adjusting himself as if he hadn’t prepared for days, for weeks, for months on end, that it hadn’t consumed his every thought until this very day, and once they are finished, the officiant nods, turning to KK, “KK, do you take Henry to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
"I do." She responds without even the faintest hint of doubt or hesitation- she almost wonders if she said it too quickly, but quickly dispels that thought.
He asks the opposite question to Henry, to which he replies the same answer, almost faster than KK, smiling softly “Then, you may kiss the bride.” Henry pulls them in without a second thought, kissing them.
He mouths it back to them before they finish up. He takes a moment before beginning to say his vows, adding some special things inbetween, some words he has to put for the woman he loves more than anything, closing his eyes for a moment to stop his crying.
She listens intently, fully starting to cry from absolute joy as she hears him, briefly wiping her tears out of her eyes for a second. A few seconds after his vows, after she's gathered her thoughts fully, she says hers. Hers has vaguely similar themes to his, and she too added a few small things into the mix, pausing for a second every so often to catch her breath, her voice wavering ever-so-slightly from all the emotion.
As she does, Henry stands there, seemingly constantly adjusting himself as if he hadn’t prepared for days, for weeks, for months on end, that it hadn’t consumed his every thought until this very day, and once they are finished, the officiant nods, turning to KK, “KK, do you take Henry to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
"I do." She responds without even the faintest hint of doubt or hesitation- she almost wonders if she said it too quickly, but quickly dispels that thought.
He asks the opposite question to Henry, to which he replies the same answer, almost faster than KK, smiling softly “Then, you may kiss the bride.” Henry pulls them in without a second thought, kissing them.
She wraps all her arms around his shoulders, kissing him back. They don't part for a good few seconds- even after the kiss ends, KK remains hugging him tightly.
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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)
*Oh. I see. So you've been following me around, then? I hope my travels haven't confused your own, distracted you. Then again, a meandered journey still has meaning. It is, after all, from a journey we find our purpose, though a stop is more than just a stop. And my if those stops can't be lovely things, wouldn't you say?*
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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)
*Oh. I see. So you've been following me around, then? I hope my travels haven't confused your own, distracted you. Then again, a meandered journey still has meaning. It is, after all, from a journey we find our purpose, though a stop is more than just a stop. And my if those stops can't be lovely things, wouldn't you say?*
*Hello to see you too Yvonne, I hope your day has been absolutely lovely, and continues to be that way.*
*Oh. I see. So you've been following me around, then? I hope my travels haven't confused your own, distracted you. Then again, a meandered journey still has meaning. It is, after all, from a journey we find our purpose, though a stop is more than just a stop. And my if those stops can't be lovely things, wouldn't you say?*
*Hello to see you too Yvonne, I hope your day has been absolutely lovely, and continues to be that way.*
*Thanks- here's hoping your day is absolutely lovely as well! Would you perchance like to rp?*
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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)
*Oh. I see. So you've been following me around, then? I hope my travels haven't confused your own, distracted you. Then again, a meandered journey still has meaning. It is, after all, from a journey we find our purpose, though a stop is more than just a stop. And my if those stops can't be lovely things, wouldn't you say?*
*Hello to see you too Yvonne, I hope your day has been absolutely lovely, and continues to be that way.*
*Thanks- here's hoping your day is absolutely lovely as well! Would you perchance like to rp?*
*I would love to rp any day you would like to, while I am still here at least.*
*Hello, Jester. I realized that I had been neglecting this thread to take care of the one I made, and that was the problem that caused me to create Nightmare Shift in the first place, so I'm going to try to spend time on here at the same time to avoid hypocrisy.*
*Hello, Jester. I realized that I had been neglecting this thread to take care of the one I made, and that was the problem that caused me to create Nightmare Shift in the first place, so I'm going to try to spend time on here at the same time to avoid hypocrisy.*
*Dude, it’s all good, when I made Blood an’ Water I don’t remember being on here as much in the attempt to keep it alive. It’s okay to want to keep your creation from dying. It’s not hypocrisy, it’s worry.*
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As she does, Henry stands there, seemingly constantly adjusting himself as if he hadn’t prepared for days, for weeks, for months on end, that it hadn’t consumed his every thought until this very day, and once they are finished, the officiant nods, turning to KK, “KK, do you take Henry to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
Once Sebastian is asleep, Damian doesn’t make the mistake of moving them, turning to Saphuno, “I… love our life, honey.”
“Recently deceased, but I’m only in my late 40s.” He says, sighing as he thinks about how he’ll have to explain this whole thing to Sam, worrying about how Sam must’ve worried about him.
Wander is lying on top of Sylvia, playing the bango despite them sitting still, humming to himself.
"I do." She responds without even the faintest hint of doubt or hesitation- she almost wonders if she said it too quickly, but quickly dispels that thought.
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)
"As do I.. I'm glad I broke my promise to myself." she says with a smirk
"Good to know. Anything else troubling you?" he asks as he works on Rag's lower back
Tonya is nearby, playing a harp. Somehow she's matching him, even though she's barely in earshot of him.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>?
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
He asks the opposite question to Henry, to which he replies the same answer, almost faster than KK, smiling softly “Then, you may kiss the bride.” Henry pulls them in without a second thought, kissing them.
She wraps all her arms around his shoulders, kissing him back. They don't part for a good few seconds- even after the kiss ends, KK remains hugging him tightly.
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)
*Im here for now, but yall should know the thing by now, I won’t really be on for a few hours. Anyone want to start any rps?*
*I am here, wanna continue?*
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S♡J
2-13-25
*I am back*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025 (They still alive, but banished to being a lurker now)
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. Also, I have a lil bean on a thread. That bean is named Ace, here is the thread
*If you want to, I’ll be on and off.*
*Oh. I see. So you've been following me around, then? I hope my travels haven't confused your own, distracted you. Then again, a meandered journey still has meaning. It is, after all, from a journey we find our purpose, though a stop is more than just a stop. And my if those stops can't be lovely things, wouldn't you say?*
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)
*Hello to see you too Yvonne, I hope your day has been absolutely lovely, and continues to be that way.*
*Mawwaige*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*Thanks- here's hoping your day is absolutely lovely as well! Would you perchance like to rp?*
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)
*Hewwo Baalze :3*
*I would love to rp any day you would like to, while I am still here at least.*
*Mawwaige indeed. Greetings, Baal. How art thou?*
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)
*Hello, Jester. I realized that I had been neglecting this thread to take care of the one I made, and that was the problem that caused me to create Nightmare Shift in the first place, so I'm going to try to spend time on here at the same time to avoid hypocrisy.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*I didn't sleep well last night, but I'm very happy with my thread and the amount of love it has gotten.*
*How about you?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*Dude, it’s all good, when I made Blood an’ Water I don’t remember being on here as much in the attempt to keep it alive. It’s okay to want to keep your creation from dying. It’s not hypocrisy, it’s worry.*