"Until the day we crumble, yes.." she smiles, nuzzling him
He gasps, kissing back and closing his eyes
"Well, I'm told Byren has replaced me, so you'll be more picking up his slack. But, you're welcome."
He nuzzles them back, closing his eyes "Love you deeply."
She pulls back after a moment, bristling and closing her eyes, "That was... nice..."
"I will pick up the slack and all of that, don't worry about it. I'll start working after I get married."
"Love you too." she sighs, yawning
"It was..." he cozies up to her
"Thank you, and congratulations! Very happy for you and my sister. Oh, one more thing. Don't tell her you met me, she... doesn't even know I exist."
He yawns the same, “Do you want to go to sleep now?” (I made a new character, he’s another big guy, but more of a strong silent type)
She wraps her tails around their waist “I still don’t trust you… but you’re a good kisser… and I like that.”
“Your sister is the best thing that happened to me, I’ll make sure to take care of her, and this talk never happened, as a matter of fact, who’s Jam?” He says with a smile.
*sorry, wifi died*
(oohhh) "I think so, will you rest?"
"Trust is earned, and I accept that." he smiles
"No clue!" he laughs heartily
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.) S♡J 2-13-25
*Anybody here? If not I'll take some time making an intro for my new guy.*
*I have been recently summoned once again, so I'm here. How are you, and would you like to rp?*
*I am doing decently well, made myself a Bayou man, if you want to meet them. They are... Pyramid head esqe.*
*Ooh, that sounds like a fun character- I'd love to rp with them, if you want to! Good to hear you're doing alright.*
*Then here comes the intro I suppose.*
The sound of grinding metal can be heard coming from a run down shack in the forest, as well as the sound of a crackling fire and bubbling liquid.
Omori hears the metallic scraping sounds, and cautiously approaches the shack to investigate. She sticks close to the shadows, blending into the dark to avoid being immediately attacked.
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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)
*Anybody here? If not I'll take some time making an intro for my new guy.*
*I have been recently summoned once again, so I'm here. How are you, and would you like to rp?*
*I am doing decently well, made myself a Bayou man, if you want to meet them. They are... Pyramid head esqe.*
*Ooh, that sounds like a fun character- I'd love to rp with them, if you want to! Good to hear you're doing alright.*
*Then here comes the intro I suppose.*
The sound of grinding metal can be heard coming from a run down shack in the forest, as well as the sound of a crackling fire and bubbling liquid.
Omori hears the metallic scraping sounds, and cautiously approaches the shack to investigate. She sticks close to the shadows, blending into the dark to avoid being immediately attacked.
They see an absolute unit of what they can assume is a man, sharpening a massive dull cleaver, rusted and speckled with blood on a stone, a bag over his head that hides all of his features except for his emerald green eyes. He’s dressed like a homeless man, silently working. An open flame crackles nearby, boiling a pot with something inside.
*Fine and dandy! I'm working on a character and taking it slow and steady, picking up concepts that interest me deeply instead of my most recent obsessions.*
*I'm thinking of making them a chill tactician from the Flesh Forges of Hell who was created as a defective cannon fodder fiend but eventually became effectively an anti-Illrigger, not heeding the forces of Hell and instead becoming something of a powerful mastermind on earth. A boogeyman, a gentle guiding hand, and a clandestine gourmand.*
*Also, I only have 30 minutes, so I can't RP right now unfortunately.*
*Anybody here? If not I'll take some time making an intro for my new guy.*
*I have been recently summoned once again, so I'm here. How are you, and would you like to rp?*
*I am doing decently well, made myself a Bayou man, if you want to meet them. They are... Pyramid head esqe.*
*Ooh, that sounds like a fun character- I'd love to rp with them, if you want to! Good to hear you're doing alright.*
*Then here comes the intro I suppose.*
The sound of grinding metal can be heard coming from a run down shack in the forest, as well as the sound of a crackling fire and bubbling liquid.
Omori hears the metallic scraping sounds, and cautiously approaches the shack to investigate. She sticks close to the shadows, blending into the dark to avoid being immediately attacked.
They see an absolute unit of what they can assume is a man, sharpening a massive dull cleaver, rusted and speckled with blood on a stone, a bag over his head that hides all of his features except for his emerald green eyes. He’s dressed like a homeless man, silently working. An open flame crackles nearby, boiling a pot with something inside.
The little shadow continues to approach, curious about the colossal blade and the person sharpening it. "Hi!" She starts, waving to him as she looks around the shack.
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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)
*Anybody here? If not I'll take some time making an intro for my new guy.*
*I have been recently summoned once again, so I'm here. How are you, and would you like to rp?*
*I am doing decently well, made myself a Bayou man, if you want to meet them. They are... Pyramid head esqe.*
*Ooh, that sounds like a fun character- I'd love to rp with them, if you want to! Good to hear you're doing alright.*
*Then here comes the intro I suppose.*
The sound of grinding metal can be heard coming from a run down shack in the forest, as well as the sound of a crackling fire and bubbling liquid.
Omori hears the metallic scraping sounds, and cautiously approaches the shack to investigate. She sticks close to the shadows, blending into the dark to avoid being immediately attacked.
They see an absolute unit of what they can assume is a man, sharpening a massive dull cleaver, rusted and speckled with blood on a stone, a bag over his head that hides all of his features except for his emerald green eyes. He’s dressed like a homeless man, silently working. An open flame crackles nearby, boiling a pot with something inside.
The little shadow continues to approach, curious about the colossal blade and the person sharpening it. "Hi!" She starts, waving to him as she looks around the shack.
Decrepit is the only way to truly describe the place, bugs scuttling on the ground as the man looks down at them. He looks deep into their eyes, speaking with a Bayou accent for his heavy voice “You a lil lost, lil lady?” He’s looming over them.
*I am doing decently well, made myself a Bayou man, if you want to meet them. They are... Pyramid head esqe.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Ooh, that sounds like a fun character- I'd love to rp with them, if you want to! Good to hear you're doing alright.*
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)
*Government Mandated Friendship Time*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*sorry, wifi died*
(oohhh) "I think so, will you rest?"
"Trust is earned, and I accept that." he smiles
"No clue!" he laughs heartily
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
*Oh boy, friendship time!*
*How art thou today, brother?*
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)
*do I have to?*
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
*Then here comes the intro I suppose.*
The sound of grinding metal can be heard coming from a run down shack in the forest, as well as the sound of a crackling fire and bubbling liquid.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*It's all good.*
He nods, closing his eyes and falling into a steady breathing pattern.
She nuzzles up against them, "Didnt expect to finish my day with a lamb in my bed."
He laughs before waving and walking off back to Sam's demiplane.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Omori hears the metallic scraping sounds, and cautiously approaches the shack to investigate. She sticks close to the shadows, blending into the dark to avoid being immediately attacked.
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)
They see an absolute unit of what they can assume is a man, sharpening a massive dull cleaver, rusted and speckled with blood on a stone, a bag over his head that hides all of his features except for his emerald green eyes. He’s dressed like a homeless man, silently working. An open flame crackles nearby, boiling a pot with something inside.
*Fine and dandy! I'm working on a character and taking it slow and steady, picking up concepts that interest me deeply instead of my most recent obsessions.*
*I'm thinking of making them a chill tactician from the Flesh Forges of Hell who was created as a defective cannon fodder fiend but eventually became effectively an anti-Illrigger, not heeding the forces of Hell and instead becoming something of a powerful mastermind on earth. A boogeyman, a gentle guiding hand, and a clandestine gourmand.*
*Also, I only have 30 minutes, so I can't RP right now unfortunately.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
She falls asleep very soon after, content (Damian, please)
"Didn't expect to have a follower already, so we're even~"
Sam is sweaty, working out with Rag's exact regimen
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
*im gonna use my new guy next if that’s okay.*
Damian is doing his workout, the one he does before showering, keeping himself strong.
She licks their face again, “Stop being a flirt… I told you already…” She closes her eyes.
He walks over to spot them, though he knows they’ve probably got it.
The little shadow continues to approach, curious about the colossal blade and the person sharpening it. "Hi!" She starts, waving to him as she looks around the shack.
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)
*all good!*
Domino is trying to keep up with him, struggling
"You told me what?" he asks, licking back briefly
"Hi, baby!" she smiles, hugging him when she's done with her set
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
Decrepit is the only way to truly describe the place, bugs scuttling on the ground as the man looks down at them. He looks deep into their eyes, speaking with a Bayou accent for his heavy voice “You a lil lost, lil lady?” He’s looming over them.
He looks back to them as they run laps, “Domino, what’s up? You should be lapping me?”
She sighs, “Just… I don’t wanna end up falling in love yet… I’m waiting for when I’m old… or at least… ready for it…”
“Hello, babe.” He hugs them back, raising them up to give them a passion filled kiss.
"Keeping... it easy."
"Oh..." he looks away, nodding. "Yeah, okay.. I get it."
She kicks her feet a bit, giggling into the kiss as she returns it
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
He raises an eyebrow “Is that the truth?”
“Thanks… and we just met anyway… can we give it some time to grow?” She asks, staying close.
He puts them back down after a moment, “I got my suit cleaned for the wedding.”
"Yeah."
"Yeah, that's the point of staying together, right?" he smiles
"Ooh, I'm excited!"
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25