“…This is a great plan for the day.” He says after a few hours.
"Yep."
He suddenly pulls her in. “Just laying is boring.” He starts to squeeze her playfully but very tightly.
She squeaks a little then giggles and boops his nose with her own
He tilts his head. “What was that?”
"Some animals do it as a sign of trust and love. And I feel both towards you so why not?"
“Fair enough.” He does it back.
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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.
*effectively non-lethal, though, which is possible though a 110 volt outlet can kill you a 60,000 volt tazer only hurts, so the electricity is similarly dispersed*
Honey grins and nuzzles into his neck. "Your the best ever."
“If you say so.” He puts his chin on top of her head and brushed her hair.
(Might have to go soon. If I do, Cody falls asleep)
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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.
She lets out a pleased noise and holds him tighter
“Huh. I wonder if you could hold me any tighter?”
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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.
The alien robot is staring curiously at a chair in the common area.
"thats for sitting"
It turns to face them, speaking in its usual language of mechanical clicking.
if there are any exposed wires connected to the robots processer, the new guy touches them. the robot feels a presence in its mind.
the new guy feels around 60,000 volts of electricity ark through their body
*lightning immunity, part of his power.*
the robot gets the impression of words from the presence. that wasnt very nice.
*technopathy, the other part*
It talks in its clacking voice, a translation playing in his head. you just touched a live wire with enough electricity to support a superintelligence's artificial life. At least a small fraction of that life. Not exactly my fault, at least I dispersed it so that your clothing did not evaporate off your frail body. What is it that you desire to speak about, heretic?
She attemts to hold him as tightly as she can without hurting him.
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He chuckles and kisses her forehead. “That’s cute. I expected to have my ribs broken.”
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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.
The alien robot is staring curiously at a chair in the common area.
"thats for sitting"
It turns to face them, speaking in its usual language of mechanical clicking.
if there are any exposed wires connected to the robots processer, the new guy touches them. the robot feels a presence in its mind.
the new guy feels around 60,000 volts of electricity ark through their body
*lightning immunity, part of his power.*
the robot gets the impression of words from the presence. that wasnt very nice.
*technopathy, the other part*
It talks in its clacking voice, a translation playing in his head. you just touched a live wire with enough electricity to support a superintelligence's artificial life. At least a small fraction of that life. Not exactly my fault, at least I dispersed it so that your clothing did not evaporate off your frail body. What is it that you desire to speak about, heretic?
I'm not a heretic. how could i be when i don't know your religion. and i was explaining that chairs are for sitting.
The alien robot is staring curiously at a chair in the common area.
"thats for sitting"
It turns to face them, speaking in its usual language of mechanical clicking.
if there are any exposed wires connected to the robots processer, the new guy touches them. the robot feels a presence in its mind.
the new guy feels around 60,000 volts of electricity ark through their body
*lightning immunity, part of his power.*
the robot gets the impression of words from the presence. that wasnt very nice.
*technopathy, the other part*
It talks in its clacking voice, a translation playing in his head. you just touched a live wire with enough electricity to support a superintelligence's artificial life. At least a small fraction of that life. Not exactly my fault, at least I dispersed it so that your clothing did not evaporate off your frail body. What is it that you desire to speak about, heretic?
hope walks in and drops her plate, shattering it
The construct looks at the dropped plate, and once again speaks in its clicking voice, seeming to be confused by the unnecessary mess.
The alien robot is staring curiously at a chair in the common area.
"thats for sitting"
It turns to face them, speaking in its usual language of mechanical clicking.
if there are any exposed wires connected to the robots processer, the new guy touches them. the robot feels a presence in its mind.
the new guy feels around 60,000 volts of electricity ark through their body
*lightning immunity, part of his power.*
the robot gets the impression of words from the presence. that wasnt very nice.
*technopathy, the other part*
It talks in its clacking voice, a translation playing in his head. you just touched a live wire with enough electricity to support a superintelligence's artificial life. At least a small fraction of that life. Not exactly my fault, at least I dispersed it so that your clothing did not evaporate off your frail body. What is it that you desire to speak about, heretic?
I'm not a heretic. how could i be when i don't know your religion. and i was explaining that chairs are for sitting.
you use forms of unnatural magic to speak with me. That is your heresy. I am well aware of the use for the primitive furnishings, I was simply contemplating the unknown biological substance smeared upon it.
She lets out a sleepy mumble before falling asleep again
*Gtg*
Cody also falls heavily asleep.
*Perfect timing, I gtg as well*
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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.
The alien robot is staring curiously at a chair in the common area.
"thats for sitting"
It turns to face them, speaking in its usual language of mechanical clicking.
if there are any exposed wires connected to the robots processer, the new guy touches them. the robot feels a presence in its mind.
the new guy feels around 60,000 volts of electricity ark through their body
*lightning immunity, part of his power.*
the robot gets the impression of words from the presence. that wasnt very nice.
*technopathy, the other part*
It talks in its clacking voice, a translation playing in his head. you just touched a live wire with enough electricity to support a superintelligence's artificial life. At least a small fraction of that life. Not exactly my fault, at least I dispersed it so that your clothing did not evaporate off your frail body. What is it that you desire to speak about, heretic?
hope walks in and drops her plate, shattering it
The construct looks at the dropped plate, and once again speaks in its clicking voice, seeming to be confused by the unnecessary mess.
"Some animals do it as a sign of trust and love. And I feel both towards you so why not?"
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
“Fair enough.” He does it back.
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
the new guy feels around 60,000 volts of electricity ark through their body
*effectively non-lethal, though, which is possible though a 110 volt outlet can kill you a 60,000 volt tazer only hurts, so the electricity is similarly dispersed*
Honey grins and nuzzles into his neck. "Your the best ever."
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
“If you say so.” He puts his chin on top of her head and brushed her hair.
(Might have to go soon. If I do, Cody falls asleep)
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
She lets out a pleased noise and holds him tighter
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*lightning immunity, part of his power.*
the robot gets the impression of words from the presence. that wasnt very nice.
*technopathy, the other part*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
“Huh. I wonder if you could hold me any tighter?”
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
It talks in its clacking voice, a translation playing in his head. you just touched a live wire with enough electricity to support a superintelligence's artificial life. At least a small fraction of that life. Not exactly my fault, at least I dispersed it so that your clothing did not evaporate off your frail body. What is it that you desire to speak about, heretic?
She attemts to hold him as tightly as she can without hurting him.
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Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
He chuckles and kisses her forehead. “That’s cute. I expected to have my ribs broken.”
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
I'm not a heretic. how could i be when i don't know your religion. and i was explaining that chairs are for sitting.
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
The construct looks at the dropped plate, and once again speaks in its clicking voice, seeming to be confused by the unnecessary mess.
She lets out a sleepy mumble before falling asleep again
*Gtg*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
you use forms of unnatural magic to speak with me. That is your heresy. I am well aware of the use for the primitive furnishings, I was simply contemplating the unknown biological substance smeared upon it.
Cody also falls heavily asleep.
*Perfect timing, I gtg as well*
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
*hes a new guy. definitely a foss, though*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye