I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I won't be grain of sand Slippin' down the hour glass Watchin' every minute fall through I will pay the price Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*A tall, gruff-looking golden dragonborn tramps in, stamping slush off her boots. She looks around, taking in the features of the first floor as she shrugs off the thick cloak covering her shoulders.*
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*I am do-ith good! How about you?*
*Oh dear. Anything I can do to help?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Good. Working on my Blind Sniper's character sheet as well as my Spy, Reign.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(I don't think so)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*Well still. I give you virtual hugs. (Huggles)*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(thanks :D)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
*:3*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
:>
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I won't be grain of sand
Slippin' down the hour glass
Watchin' every minute fall through
I will pay the price
Never satisfied, I'm never gonna be refused
do y'all mind if I hop in?//
*not at all!*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*oooo, blund sniper*
*I'm making a gravity sorcerer :3*
when is RP resumed?//
Renard is outside using his tremor-sense to shoot targets for practice.
Reign is taking a smoke break outside, avoiding the rain.
Dell is forging something that looks like a stick of metal.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*hoi, gimme a name rq :>*
Alec ducks under the cover beside Reign, brushing water off himself, "Howdy, mind if I join ya?"
Reign narrows his eyes from beneath his baclava and fedora. "Of course. Is a free country after all." He says and throws a smirk his way.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*hello*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Indeed it is" He says, letting out a sigh as he enjoys not being in the rain, "Interesting choice of outfit bu the way"
"What would you have me wear? A tutu?" He grumbled.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I mean that probably would help with the rain, but no."
*A tall, gruff-looking golden dragonborn tramps in, stamping slush off her boots. She looks around, taking in the features of the first floor as she shrugs off the thick cloak covering her shoulders.*