*you see that her dress is pretty tactical, fit for traveling, but still pretty. She has a strange pendant on her neck, some sort of symbol.*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
No, It's a long story. You can hear it if you want, It's pretty interesting.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Alright! So, It all started when a human named Freya fell in love with a half-elf, Haris. Eventually, they got married and had a quarter-elf child, Me! When the story starts, Freya died quite a few years before from an illness, leaving Haris to raise their child alone. And what a bang-up job he did! Taught me most of the things I know. So, Haris fell in love again, as so many do, to a human noblewoman, Brianna, who already had two daughters.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Things were just fine for a couple of months, except for a touch of step-sibling bullying, until Haris died. Not going into specifics on that one. You know the saying "When the cat's away, the mice will play"? Well when the cat dies, the mice take things over. I guess because I wasn't human exactly, I swiftly became just as good as a servant. Nothing was really mine anymore. I slept by the hearth to keep warm, and partially because I was afraid of the dark, so I would awake pretty sooty and sometimes burned a little.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Eventually, things got too much. it escalated to my "stepsisters" straight up kicking or otherwise hurting me. Brianna wasn't much better either, messing with me for her amusement. It all came to a pinnacle the day my "sisters" threw me out of the second-story window. I lay there for hours, unable to move from shock or pain. And then, everything started to shimmer green and pink and orange. Suddenly, I was in a whole new different environment. I slowly built the courage to sit up and was met with a sight I'd only seen in books: the feywild.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
And that's not all. Standing in front of me was a strange being. Because he looked like a human with rat ears and a tail, I assumed it was a fey. In a calming voice full of compassion, it said "𝓞𝓱, 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮. 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓭𝓸 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾?" I knew to be careful around fey, so I replied through the pain in my ribs, "They broke me" It shook its head. "𝓝𝓸," it corrected, "𝓘 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓭𝓸 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓽?" I didn't know exactly what to say so I just sighed, "I guess they broke that too."
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"𝓞𝓱, 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓷𝓮," It asked "𝓦𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭?" I had no words, but I knew it understood. I understood what I would need to do also, almost as if it told me without words. I walked toward it, knelt, and held my breath. It reached out and touched my head, and I felt something warm pulse through my body. I stood up and instantly noticed that I didn't hurt anymore. More so, I felt less hopeless. Somehow I knew I looked a little different too. I was still me, but not broken.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I think it was a little more than healed. I guess maybe an ok word would be "mended". It also changed my appearance only slightly. Like it gave me the dress and made me less dirty, but I guess it was the Archfey telling me that I didn't need any improvement. That I was good enough.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
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'No. I don't think it's possible to'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Oh, I KNOW about prissy people.
*you see that her dress is pretty tactical, fit for traveling, but still pretty. She has a strange pendant on her neck, some sort of symbol.*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
'Tell me about it! All 'eww, yuck!' and 'gross!' and 'Eek! Someone call pest control!' Man, I hate it when they do that. Ever happened to you?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“You mean, my goal is impossible to accomplish?”
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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No, It's a long story. You can hear it if you want, It's pretty interesting.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
'Well, maybe you can. But nobody else has ever done it before'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“I will be the first to know.”
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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'Sure, I wanna hear it!' He sits down in the trash can to listen
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'When you find out, can you tell me? If I'm still alive, that is'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Alright! So, It all started when a human named Freya fell in love with a half-elf, Haris. Eventually, they got married and had a quarter-elf child, Me! When the story starts, Freya died quite a few years before from an illness, leaving Haris to raise their child alone. And what a bang-up job he did! Taught me most of the things I know. So, Haris fell in love again, as so many do, to a human noblewoman, Brianna, who already had two daughters.
*gimme a sec to develop this cinderella story*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
'Ok... Sounds complicated already, all this family stuff. No offence'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Things were just fine for a couple of months, except for a touch of step-sibling bullying, until Haris died. Not going into specifics on that one. You know the saying "When the cat's away, the mice will play"? Well when the cat dies, the mice take things over. I guess because I wasn't human exactly, I swiftly became just as good as a servant. Nothing was really mine anymore. I slept by the hearth to keep warm, and partially because I was afraid of the dark, so I would awake pretty sooty and sometimes burned a little.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
'Man, that really sucks! I'm glad I didn't have a family like that'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Eventually, things got too much. it escalated to my "stepsisters" straight up kicking or otherwise hurting me. Brianna wasn't much better either, messing with me for her amusement. It all came to a pinnacle the day my "sisters" threw me out of the second-story window. I lay there for hours, unable to move from shock or pain. And then, everything started to shimmer green and pink and orange. Suddenly, I was in a whole new different environment. I slowly built the courage to sit up and was met with a sight I'd only seen in books: the feywild.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
'What was it like there?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
And that's not all. Standing in front of me was a strange being. Because he looked like a human with rat ears and a tail, I assumed it was a fey. In a calming voice full of compassion, it said "𝓞𝓱, 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮. 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓭𝓸 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾?" I knew to be careful around fey, so I replied through the pain in my ribs, "They broke me" It shook its head. "𝓝𝓸," it corrected, "𝓘 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓭𝓸 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓽?" I didn't know exactly what to say so I just sighed, "I guess they broke that too."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
'You saw a rat man? So cool! I love rats! So, what did he do?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"𝓞𝓱, 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓷𝓮," It asked "𝓦𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭?" I had no words, but I knew it understood. I understood what I would need to do also, almost as if it told me without words. I walked toward it, knelt, and held my breath. It reached out and touched my head, and I felt something warm pulse through my body. I stood up and instantly noticed that I didn't hurt anymore. More so, I felt less hopeless. Somehow I knew I looked a little different too. I was still me, but not broken.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
'Woah! So, he, like, healed you? That's... amazing!'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
I think it was a little more than healed. I guess maybe an ok word would be "mended". It also changed my appearance only slightly. Like it gave me the dress and made me less dirty, but I guess it was the Archfey telling me that I didn't need any improvement. That I was good enough.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)