He makes a face. “My grandma used to sew. No thanks.”
"I made this jacket. Anyways, maybe something else?"
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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)
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Leo suddenly stops his rambling and rolls over to face Finn. "Gah! Please!" He knows he's being dramatic but he doesn't care. "my broken mangled body...oh no...help..." He knows that saying that stuff will make Finn less likely to help him but it's a coping mechanism at this point -- make it seem more dramatic so that he doesn't feel as bad.
Finn kneels down and presses on his leg and nose. “…You’re fine. Bandage your leg, give it a brace.”
“…and how the heck am I supposed to do that? OW-“ he ducks his head to try and move away from Finn. “Stop pressing on my nose it hurtsssss…”
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
He guides you to his room. Inside are various animals lounging around. "Don't mind them. My anomaly lets me speak to them. Anyways, can you punch the hole here? I want it big enough to get through but small enough to be hidden by furniture or something." He gestures to a spot on the wall.
"Ok, what the (gp) is going on here?"
Adam surveys the room and starts moving furniture. “Sure I can help you rearrange. What style you want?” He puts a cabinet down and suddenly shushes, mouthing the words camera.
Eve turns around with a shocked look. “Oh you have got to be kidding me. ANDRA!” The hand that pulled you win suddenly appears next to her. “What did I say? Only grab the paper. Nothing else, and no one else!” She takes a deep breath and turn to talk to you. “Ok. Calm down. You are in a 0d dimension I call the headspace. I can get you out, but just stay calm.”
He mouths the word, 'Oh'. "Something nice, comfy, and not too cramped." He then mouths, 'Where?'
"Not even my first week, and I'm sucked into an extradimensional space or something." He sighs. "I can at least try to be calm, I guess." He tries to be calm.
“We could hang a mirror on that wall.” He points to a part of the wall decorated with small black spots. “Could make the room bigger.”
A metronome appears out of thin air, clicking every second or two. “I said stay calm. Every thought or emotion you have could make this a living nightmare, and I spent weeks getting it this clean.” The floor beneath her is slowly turning a light red.
"Alright, sounds good to me." He mouths, 'is there microphones?'
"Telling me that's kinda not helping me to stay calm!"
“Though the acoustics in hear are terrible, but still present. You want those or no?”
“And me telling you isn’t helping either. I need silence to open another rift, and you aren’t helping. Either get rid of the metronome, or I will destroy it.” The reddish tint beneath becomes even darker, and spreads.
"Eh, no thanks."
He tries to punch it.
"Got it. Give me a second and we can get this room looking good." He continues moving furniture, placing a mirror over the black spotted wall, and moving objects into the corners, which somehow makes the room feel silent, in some way. "That should do it. Which wall you want me to punch?"
The small burst of aggression causes the metronome to melt into some kind of mercury, which somehow moves on it's own. Meanwhile, Eve is trying to calm down as the red splotch grows darker darker, bigger and bigger.
"Behind here." He moves a dresser aside.
"Alright, I broke it. So what now?"
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
He guides you to his room. Inside are various animals lounging around. "Don't mind them. My anomaly lets me speak to them. Anyways, can you punch the hole here? I want it big enough to get through but small enough to be hidden by furniture or something." He gestures to a spot on the wall.
"Ok, what the (gp) is going on here?"
Adam surveys the room and starts moving furniture. “Sure I can help you rearrange. What style you want?” He puts a cabinet down and suddenly shushes, mouthing the words camera.
Eve turns around with a shocked look. “Oh you have got to be kidding me. ANDRA!” The hand that pulled you win suddenly appears next to her. “What did I say? Only grab the paper. Nothing else, and no one else!” She takes a deep breath and turn to talk to you. “Ok. Calm down. You are in a 0d dimension I call the headspace. I can get you out, but just stay calm.”
He mouths the word, 'Oh'. "Something nice, comfy, and not too cramped." He then mouths, 'Where?'
"Not even my first week, and I'm sucked into an extradimensional space or something." He sighs. "I can at least try to be calm, I guess." He tries to be calm.
“We could hang a mirror on that wall.” He points to a part of the wall decorated with small black spots. “Could make the room bigger.”
A metronome appears out of thin air, clicking every second or two. “I said stay calm. Every thought or emotion you have could make this a living nightmare, and I spent weeks getting it this clean.” The floor beneath her is slowly turning a light red.
"Alright, sounds good to me." He mouths, 'is there microphones?'
"Telling me that's kinda not helping me to stay calm!"
“Though the acoustics in hear are terrible, but still present. You want those or no?”
“And me telling you isn’t helping either. I need silence to open another rift, and you aren’t helping. Either get rid of the metronome, or I will destroy it.” The reddish tint beneath becomes even darker, and spreads.
"Eh, no thanks."
He tries to punch it.
"Got it. Give me a second and we can get this room looking good." He continues moving furniture, placing a mirror over the black spotted wall, and moving objects into the corners, which somehow makes the room feel silent, in some way. "That should do it. Which wall you want me to punch?"
The small burst of aggression causes the metronome to melt into some kind of mercury, which somehow moves on it's own. Meanwhile, Eve is trying to calm down as the red splotch grows darker darker, bigger and bigger.
"Behind here." He moves a dresser aside.
"Alright, I broke it. So what now?"
Adam touches the wall and inspects it. “It’s doable. I just need to warm up, figuratively and literally.” He then goes to the floor and starts doing pushups.
Eve doesn’t respond, instead doing intricate hand gestures in a pattern. After about the 3rd repeat, a spark of red energy appears before her.
He guides you to his room. Inside are various animals lounging around. "Don't mind them. My anomaly lets me speak to them. Anyways, can you punch the hole here? I want it big enough to get through but small enough to be hidden by furniture or something." He gestures to a spot on the wall.
"Ok, what the (gp) is going on here?"
Adam surveys the room and starts moving furniture. “Sure I can help you rearrange. What style you want?” He puts a cabinet down and suddenly shushes, mouthing the words camera.
Eve turns around with a shocked look. “Oh you have got to be kidding me. ANDRA!” The hand that pulled you win suddenly appears next to her. “What did I say? Only grab the paper. Nothing else, and no one else!” She takes a deep breath and turn to talk to you. “Ok. Calm down. You are in a 0d dimension I call the headspace. I can get you out, but just stay calm.”
He mouths the word, 'Oh'. "Something nice, comfy, and not too cramped." He then mouths, 'Where?'
"Not even my first week, and I'm sucked into an extradimensional space or something." He sighs. "I can at least try to be calm, I guess." He tries to be calm.
“We could hang a mirror on that wall.” He points to a part of the wall decorated with small black spots. “Could make the room bigger.”
A metronome appears out of thin air, clicking every second or two. “I said stay calm. Every thought or emotion you have could make this a living nightmare, and I spent weeks getting it this clean.” The floor beneath her is slowly turning a light red.
"Alright, sounds good to me." He mouths, 'is there microphones?'
"Telling me that's kinda not helping me to stay calm!"
“Though the acoustics in hear are terrible, but still present. You want those or no?”
“And me telling you isn’t helping either. I need silence to open another rift, and you aren’t helping. Either get rid of the metronome, or I will destroy it.” The reddish tint beneath becomes even darker, and spreads.
"Eh, no thanks."
He tries to punch it.
"Got it. Give me a second and we can get this room looking good." He continues moving furniture, placing a mirror over the black spotted wall, and moving objects into the corners, which somehow makes the room feel silent, in some way. "That should do it. Which wall you want me to punch?"
The small burst of aggression causes the metronome to melt into some kind of mercury, which somehow moves on it's own. Meanwhile, Eve is trying to calm down as the red splotch grows darker darker, bigger and bigger.
"Behind here." He moves a dresser aside.
"Alright, I broke it. So what now?"
Adam touches the wall and inspects it. “It’s doable. I just need to warm up, figuratively and literally.” He then goes to the floor and starts doing pushups.
Eve doesn’t respond, instead doing intricate hand gestures in a pattern. After about the 3rd repeat, a spark of red energy appears before her.
"Alright. Mickey, Martin, Bob, get ready for digging." A few moles step out and calmly wait for Adam to finish his pushups.
He moves back a step.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
He guides you to his room. Inside are various animals lounging around. "Don't mind them. My anomaly lets me speak to them. Anyways, can you punch the hole here? I want it big enough to get through but small enough to be hidden by furniture or something." He gestures to a spot on the wall.
"Ok, what the (gp) is going on here?"
Adam surveys the room and starts moving furniture. “Sure I can help you rearrange. What style you want?” He puts a cabinet down and suddenly shushes, mouthing the words camera.
Eve turns around with a shocked look. “Oh you have got to be kidding me. ANDRA!” The hand that pulled you win suddenly appears next to her. “What did I say? Only grab the paper. Nothing else, and no one else!” She takes a deep breath and turn to talk to you. “Ok. Calm down. You are in a 0d dimension I call the headspace. I can get you out, but just stay calm.”
He mouths the word, 'Oh'. "Something nice, comfy, and not too cramped." He then mouths, 'Where?'
"Not even my first week, and I'm sucked into an extradimensional space or something." He sighs. "I can at least try to be calm, I guess." He tries to be calm.
“We could hang a mirror on that wall.” He points to a part of the wall decorated with small black spots. “Could make the room bigger.”
A metronome appears out of thin air, clicking every second or two. “I said stay calm. Every thought or emotion you have could make this a living nightmare, and I spent weeks getting it this clean.” The floor beneath her is slowly turning a light red.
"Alright, sounds good to me." He mouths, 'is there microphones?'
"Telling me that's kinda not helping me to stay calm!"
“Though the acoustics in hear are terrible, but still present. You want those or no?”
“And me telling you isn’t helping either. I need silence to open another rift, and you aren’t helping. Either get rid of the metronome, or I will destroy it.” The reddish tint beneath becomes even darker, and spreads.
"Eh, no thanks."
He tries to punch it.
"Got it. Give me a second and we can get this room looking good." He continues moving furniture, placing a mirror over the black spotted wall, and moving objects into the corners, which somehow makes the room feel silent, in some way. "That should do it. Which wall you want me to punch?"
The small burst of aggression causes the metronome to melt into some kind of mercury, which somehow moves on it's own. Meanwhile, Eve is trying to calm down as the red splotch grows darker darker, bigger and bigger.
"Behind here." He moves a dresser aside.
"Alright, I broke it. So what now?"
Adam touches the wall and inspects it. “It’s doable. I just need to warm up, figuratively and literally.” He then goes to the floor and starts doing pushups.
Eve doesn’t respond, instead doing intricate hand gestures in a pattern. After about the 3rd repeat, a spark of red energy appears before her.
"Alright. Mickey, Martin, Bob, get ready for digging." A few moles step out and calmly wait for Adam to finish his pushups.
He moves back a step.
When Adam finishes, you can actually see his veins through his skin, his blood glowing from the heat. He winds up and starts to do a series of punches on the wall, started off slow and getting in the rhythm, but quickly moving faster until he starts chipping the wall.
The red energy grows and grows in its pulsating strength, until the 10th repeat, where it stops pulsing and freezes, a red hole in reality. “Hop in, quick.”
He makes a face. “My grandma used to sew. No thanks.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"I made this jacket. Anyways, maybe something else?"
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)
“Maybe something else.”
*Gonna watch TV for a bit, be back soon.*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Finn is sewing a massive tapestry in his room.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
Adrian stops to look. “Cool.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Xavier and arrabella are talking in Xavier's room.
EJO will be introing a new char here soon.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
“…and how the heck am I supposed to do that? OW-“ he ducks his head to try and move away from Finn. “Stop pressing on my nose it hurtsssss…”
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
"Behind here." He moves a dresser aside.
"Alright, I broke it. So what now?"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
Aaron is rearranging his room with Adam and definitely not planning to make a tunnel.
Eric has smuggled in a game console and is playing Super Mario 64.
Ray is in the headspace with Eve.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
*headspace, actually*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Woops, edited it*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
Adam touches the wall and inspects it. “It’s doable. I just need to warm up, figuratively and literally.” He then goes to the floor and starts doing pushups.
Eve doesn’t respond, instead doing intricate hand gestures in a pattern. After about the 3rd repeat, a spark of red energy appears before her.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*cool*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Alright. Mickey, Martin, Bob, get ready for digging." A few moles step out and calmly wait for Adam to finish his pushups.
He moves back a step.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
*and now I gtg. Bye*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
*See ya*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I got a few minutes who wants to rip with my new char?*
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*Booping this*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
When Adam finishes, you can actually see his veins through his skin, his blood glowing from the heat. He winds up and starts to do a series of punches on the wall, started off slow and getting in the rhythm, but quickly moving faster until he starts chipping the wall.
The red energy grows and grows in its pulsating strength, until the 10th repeat, where it stops pulsing and freezes, a red hole in reality. “Hop in, quick.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Accidental double post*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!