*Hey guys. I'm going to take a break for a bit. I don't feel mentally well right now.
Oh i hope you feel better <3
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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 #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"I can change it 'round some too. Different wallpapers, music, furniture... stuff like that."
Valentine listens intently.
"You can fix things?"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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 #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Colt is still in the boiler room, curled up infront of the roaring fire that boils the water
The real Father, chained to a chair behind him, begins to quietly sing a song from the war about ashes, great balls of fire, and an orange-colored sky.
Colt hums along a bit
When the song ends, Father looks up for the first time in years. "I'm sorry if I upset you, Colt. I just want you to be safe and happy. You understand that, right?" His voice is old and raspy.
"I can change it 'round some too. Different wallpapers, music, furniture... stuff like that."
Valentine listens intently.
"You can fix things?"
"Yeah, some things. Not everything, though. Only things that belong to the hospital."
"I was only wondering because I need help. The doctor never got a chance to before she... Anyway, I belong to the hospital"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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 #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The strange man turns to the other walls in his Room; each one a mural of both pain and blood to create art! This art However, seemed to show chaos and torture. He fell onto the floor flat laughing and holding himself, Placing his open palm on his face as he looks up to the roof; his eyes a reptilians yellow. A sly smiles creeping across his face as he looks at the bare roof with artistic wonder.
Colt is still in the boiler room, curled up infront of the roaring fire that boils the water
The real Father, chained to a chair behind him, begins to quietly sing a song from the war about ashes, great balls of fire, and an orange-colored sky.
Colt hums along a bit
When the song ends, Father looks up for the first time in years. "I'm sorry if I upset you, Colt. I just want you to be safe and happy. You understand that, right?" His voice is old and raspy.
The boy nods quietly
"I don't remember if I told you this, but my name is Father, and I own Better Days. If there is anything you need, anything at all, don't be afraid to call for me."
"I can change it 'round some too. Different wallpapers, music, furniture... stuff like that."
Valentine listens intently.
"You can fix things?"
"Yeah, some things. Not everything, though. Only things that belong to the hospital."
"I was only wondering because I need help. The doctor never got a chance to before she... Anyway, I belong to the hospital"
"I... I don't think you need to be fixed. I can get you a haircut if you'd like that, but I don't think there's anything wrong with you."
"What? No, It's my hands. They don't work right, and the doctor promised to help me. But then she died and her cur of a brother-" she sighs "Please, there must me something, anything you can do"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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 #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The man, Better known as Arthur, walks out of his cell and walks along the Hallways, he looks down any passing hallways or cells for a Ladder or step stool of sorts; that sly smile still across his face signaling he was gonna do something.
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The kid is looking through what's there
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
*bye wendigo!*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*I hope you feel better soon, Lawrence.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Oh i hope you feel better <3
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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 #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Hope you feel better Wendigo.*
Life's amusing and it knows
Valentine listens intently.
"You can fix things?"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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 #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The boy nods quietly
(can I help at all?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
"Yeah, some things. Not everything, though. Only things that belong to the hospital."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
*[hug]*
*it's ok! If you ever need to talk aswell, I'm here ^^*
*Not really. What I'm upset about is stupid to be honest.*
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I was only wondering because I need help. The doctor never got a chance to before she... Anyway, I belong to the hospital"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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 #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The strange man turns to the other walls in his Room; each one a mural of both pain and blood to create art! This art However, seemed to show chaos and torture. He fell onto the floor flat laughing and holding himself, Placing his open palm on his face as he looks up to the roof; his eyes a reptilians yellow. A sly smiles creeping across his face as he looks at the bare roof with artistic wonder.
Life's amusing and it knows
"I don't remember if I told you this, but my name is Father, and I own Better Days. If there is anything you need, anything at all, don't be afraid to call for me."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
(well if you need to vent just send me a pm :> )
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
*Its stupid. I'm fine.*
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I... I don't think you need to be fixed. I can get you a haircut if you'd like that, but I don't think there's anything wrong with you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
(anyone open?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
"What? No, It's my hands. They don't work right, and the doctor promised to help me. But then she died and her cur of a brother-" she sighs "Please, there must me something, anything you can do"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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 #2 #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The man, Better known as Arthur, walks out of his cell and walks along the Hallways, he looks down any passing hallways or cells for a Ladder or step stool of sorts; that sly smile still across his face signaling he was gonna do something.
Life's amusing and it knows