“Quickly too. Almost like they are born with a sadistic smile plastered on their faces.” She smirks again. “But they’re pretty slow in the s u n. Have to spell it out not to scare ‘em.”
*Kinda random but whenever I see your username I wanna yell "DRAKEN-BACON!"*
Fuyuki nods. "Oo, that's actually pretty cool." She snickers. "Hah, imagine being scared of the s-u-n." She stops. "Wait I used to be scared of the s-u-n -"
*ha, that’s funny*
“Well I guess you can relate to them. Ya mind helping? There’s a spare hammer in the bag, somewhere.” She points to a floating bag of holding, which is getting closer to you.
Fuyuki grins. "Yeah, sure! I love helping! And hammering things! I usually miss but that's fine." She giggles and picks up a hammer. "How shall I assist you, madam?" Fuyuki seems quite pleased with her 'royal' references.
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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
“No. This is what anger for godly beings looks like.”
"...right." Fuyuki stares at Casey, her face blank. Suddenly, her eyebrows raise in surprise. "Wait, are you the little ghost kid everyone's warned me about?"
“Maybe. What did they say?”
She shrugs. "eh, just that I should avoid any floating children at all costs. Said they read people's minds or whatever."
"Heh... it was swing... that's what it was." The saxophone has vanished from his hands and he wheels about eyes closed as if savoring the music. His shirt has come untucked and his fedora is laying on the ground letting his hair fall all in his face. "Ain't it grand?"
Fuyuki lifts her head, seeming have recovered. "hah, yeah. I guess so." She sets her hands on her hips. "Ya know...I'm curious to see if maybe this little dance thing improves my aim. Step back," she ushers Benji to move away.
Steeling herself, she takes a deep breath. Focusing her eyes on the dummy, Fuyuki pulls back her arm and releases. There's a gleam of metal as the knife slices through the air and-
"Damn!" She yells. "still missed." Fuyuki shakes her head. "Hm, well doesn't matter. I still had fun dancing. Thank you, Benji." She gives him a kind smile.
He opens his eyes and returns the smile with a grin, "No problem. Thanks for humoring my hurricane. Dancing probably won't ever improve your aim, but practice will. Keep it up and don't stop swinging." He turns to go. He walks slowly away, swaying side to side in time with inaudible music.
“No. This is what anger for godly beings looks like.”
"...right." Fuyuki stares at Casey, her face blank. Suddenly, her eyebrows raise in surprise. "Wait, are you the little ghost kid everyone's warned me about?"
“Maybe. What did they say?”
She shrugs. "eh, just that I should avoid any floating children at all costs. Said they read people's minds or whatever."
Casey massages his temples. “I almost got someone…It’s that rotten cat lady…”
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.
"Heh... it was swing... that's what it was." The saxophone has vanished from his hands and he wheels about eyes closed as if savoring the music. His shirt has come untucked and his fedora is laying on the ground letting his hair fall all in his face. "Ain't it grand?"
Fuyuki lifts her head, seeming have recovered. "hah, yeah. I guess so." She sets her hands on her hips. "Ya know...I'm curious to see if maybe this little dance thing improves my aim. Step back," she ushers Benji to move away.
Steeling herself, she takes a deep breath. Focusing her eyes on the dummy, Fuyuki pulls back her arm and releases. There's a gleam of metal as the knife slices through the air and-
"Damn!" She yells. "still missed." Fuyuki shakes her head. "Hm, well doesn't matter. I still had fun dancing. Thank you, Benji." She gives him a kind smile.
He opens his eyes and returns the smile with a grin, "No problem. Thanks for humoring my hurricane. Dancing probably won't ever improve your aim, but practice will. Keep it up and don't stop swinging." He turns to go. He walks slowly away, swaying side to side in time with inaudible music.
*I have to go. See y'all later.*
"Don't stop swinging," Fuyuki whispers. "Copycat. Somethingcat. Somethingcat. Copycat. Somethingcat. Somethingcat." Fuyuki repeats this to herself as she continues to practice her knife throwing, and continues to miss.
“No. This is what anger for godly beings looks like.”
"...right." Fuyuki stares at Casey, her face blank. Suddenly, her eyebrows raise in surprise. "Wait, are you the little ghost kid everyone's warned me about?"
“Maybe. What did they say?”
She shrugs. "eh, just that I should avoid any floating children at all costs. Said they read people's minds or whatever."
Casey massages his temples. “I almost got someone…It’s that rotten cat lady…”
Fuyuki frowns. "Rotten? Cat lady? I thought I killed all the rotting living things..." She taps her chin. "She isn't a zombie, is she?"
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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
“No. This is what anger for godly beings looks like.”
"...right." Fuyuki stares at Casey, her face blank. Suddenly, her eyebrows raise in surprise. "Wait, are you the little ghost kid everyone's warned me about?"
“Maybe. What did they say?”
She shrugs. "eh, just that I should avoid any floating children at all costs. Said they read people's minds or whatever."
Casey massages his temples. “I almost got someone…It’s that rotten cat lady…”
Fuyuki frowns. "Rotten? Cat lady? I thought I killed all the rotting living things..." She taps her chin. "She isn't a zombie, is she?"
“It’s an insult…she tried to leave my circus. Nobody leaves my circus. Now I’ve almost caught her…”
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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.
“It’s an insult…she tried to leave my circus. Nobody leaves my circus. Now I’ve almost caught her…”
"Oh. Right."
Fuyuki taps her foot against the ground. "Uh, anything I can do to help you? Or should I just shut up and let you focus?"
“Get me a tiramisu. That’s what my momma used to make…”
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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.
“It’s an insult…she tried to leave my circus. Nobody leaves my circus. Now I’ve almost caught her…”
"Oh. Right."
Fuyuki taps her foot against the ground. "Uh, anything I can do to help you? Or should I just shut up and let you focus?"
“Get me a tiramisu. That’s what my momma used to make…”
"Tiramisu...right. Um," Fuyuki looks around before glancing towards the agitated Casey. "Oneeeee second-"
She turns and rushes off, looking around. She sees the bartender and yells, "Hey! Dude! Hi! You got a tiramisu?"
The bartender blinks and passes one to her. "you got any money?" They ask.
"Eh, nope! But I'll be back!" Fuyuki salutes and sprints off, holding the plate protectively to her chest. She reaches Casey who is still in the air.
"Here you go!" She shouts, holding the plate up. "I forgot a fork...hopefully that's okay though!"
Casey takes the tiramisu. He doesn’t eat it yet. A fork sticks into it.
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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.
Casey takes the tiramisu. He doesn’t eat it yet. A fork sticks into it.
Fuyuki's hand twitches. "Um, little dude? If ya don't need anything else I'm gonna go...heh..." She swallows. "I hope your day gets better. If ya need anything just...hit me up. Not literally though! You know, metaphorically...okay. that's all." She salutes and takes a step back, waiting to see if he gives any reaction.
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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
Silas is pacing back and forth in the theater avoiding people the best he can, however, he is still talking to someone. "Stop pestering me! I must have time to think and you are not making it any easier."
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Silas is pacing back and forth in the theater avoiding people the best he can, however, he is still talking to someone. "Stop pestering me! I must have time to think and you are not making it any easier."
"Pestering, huh?"
Fuyuki appears beside Silas, obnoxiously wiggling her eyebrows. "I hate people who pester. Who ya' talking to? I can give 'em a piece of my mind, if ya' want." She blinks. "Eh, unless they're a zombie. I don't want them having any more of me."
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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
Silas is pacing back and forth in the theater avoiding people the best he can, however, he is still talking to someone. "Stop pestering me! I must have time to think and you are not making it any easier."
"Pestering, huh?"
Fuyuki appears beside Silas, obnoxiously wiggling her eyebrows. "I hate people who pester. Who ya' talking to? I can give 'em a piece of my mind, if ya' want." She blinks. "Eh, unless they're a zombie. I don't want them having any more of me."
the bartender walks in
"zombies are a pain in the wi- in the back..."
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hello y'all, it's me! I am a mod in The Games Of Skill, and the host of Arthropleura! my previous drummer title: Unthwartable my new drummer title: Might of the Fearless!
Silas startles at Fuyuki's sudden appearance, his invisible form freezing mid-step as he turns to face the lively newcomer. Despite his invisible state, Silas can't help but feel a twinge of annoyance at Fuyuki's intrusion.
"No, no, it's quite alright," Silas replies hastily, his voice tinged with embarrassment. "I was simply... having a conversation with... myself."
Silas's invisible gaze flickers briefly. "As for your offer," Silas continues, his tone measured as he addresses Fuyuki's offer of assistance. "I appreciate the sentiment, but I believe I can handle the situation myself. Thank you, nonetheless."
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Silas startles at Fuyuki's sudden appearance, his invisible form freezing mid-step as he turns to face the lively newcomer. Despite his invisible state, Silas can't help but feel a twinge of annoyance at Fuyuki's intrusion.
"No, no, it's quite alright," Silas replies hastily, his voice tinged with embarrassment. "I was simply... having a conversation with... myself."
Silas's invisible gaze flickers briefly. "As for your offer," Silas continues, his tone measured as he addresses Fuyuki's offer of assistance. "I appreciate the sentiment, but I believe I can handle the situation myself. Thank you, nonetheless."
*WHOOPS*
Fuyuki's nose twitches as she sniffs. "Alright man. If ya insist." She suddenly frowns. "Talking to yourself, huh? You crazy or something? Haha, if so, me too. Twinsies!" Fuyuki grins and raises her hand for a high-five.
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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
Fuyuki grins. "Yeah, sure! I love helping! And hammering things! I usually miss but that's fine." She giggles and picks up a hammer. "How shall I assist you, madam?" Fuyuki seems quite pleased with her 'royal' references.
(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-)
She shrugs. "eh, just that I should avoid any floating children at all costs. Said they read people's minds or whatever."
(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-)
He opens his eyes and returns the smile with a grin, "No problem. Thanks for humoring my hurricane. Dancing probably won't ever improve your aim, but practice will. Keep it up and don't stop swinging." He turns to go. He walks slowly away, swaying side to side in time with inaudible music.
*I have to go. See y'all later.*
Always two maybe three
Casey massages his temples. “I almost got someone…It’s that rotten cat lady…”
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.
"Don't stop swinging," Fuyuki whispers. "Copycat. Somethingcat. Somethingcat. Copycat. Somethingcat. Somethingcat." Fuyuki repeats this to herself as she continues to practice her knife throwing, and continues to miss.
"Copycat. Somethingcat. Somethingcat. Copycat. Somethingcat. Somethingcat..."
*Alright mate, ttyl!*
(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-)
Fuyuki frowns. "Rotten? Cat lady? I thought I killed all the rotting living things..." She taps her chin. "She isn't a zombie, is she?"
(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-)
“It’s an insult…she tried to leave my circus. Nobody leaves my circus. Now I’ve almost caught her…”
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.
"Oh. Right."
Fuyuki taps her foot against the ground. "Uh, anything I can do to help you? Or should I just shut up and let you focus?"
(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-)
“Get me a tiramisu. That’s what my momma used to make…”
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.
"Tiramisu...right. Um," Fuyuki looks around before glancing towards the agitated Casey. "Oneeeee second-"
She turns and rushes off, looking around. She sees the bartender and yells, "Hey! Dude! Hi! You got a tiramisu?"
The bartender blinks and passes one to her. "you got any money?" They ask.
"Eh, nope! But I'll be back!" Fuyuki salutes and sprints off, holding the plate protectively to her chest. She reaches Casey who is still in the air.
"Here you go!" She shouts, holding the plate up. "I forgot a fork...hopefully that's okay though!"
(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-)
*sorry, hadn't seen this.*
"And what does it mean?"
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
"I... I apologize," Silas says earnestly, his voice tinged with regret. "I didn't mean to make light of your... situation."
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Casey takes the tiramisu. He doesn’t eat it yet. A fork sticks into it.
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.
Fuyuki's hand twitches. "Um, little dude? If ya don't need anything else I'm gonna go...heh..." She swallows. "I hope your day gets better. If ya need anything just...hit me up. Not literally though! You know, metaphorically...okay. that's all." She salutes and takes a step back, waiting to see if he gives any reaction.
(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-)
Silas is pacing back and forth in the theater avoiding people the best he can, however, he is still talking to someone. "Stop pestering me! I must have time to think and you are not making it any easier."
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
"Pestering, huh?"
Fuyuki appears beside Silas, obnoxiously wiggling her eyebrows. "I hate people who pester. Who ya' talking to? I can give 'em a piece of my mind, if ya' want." She blinks. "Eh, unless they're a zombie. I don't want them having any more of me."
(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-)
the bartender walks in
"zombies are a pain in the wi- in the back..."
hello y'all, it's me! I am a mod in The Games Of Skill, and the host of Arthropleura! my previous drummer title: Unthwartable my new drummer title: Might of the Fearless!
I'm taking a bit of a break SRY...
Silas startles at Fuyuki's sudden appearance, his invisible form freezing mid-step as he turns to face the lively newcomer. Despite his invisible state, Silas can't help but feel a twinge of annoyance at Fuyuki's intrusion.
"No, no, it's quite alright," Silas replies hastily, his voice tinged with embarrassment. "I was simply... having a conversation with... myself."
Silas's invisible gaze flickers briefly. "As for your offer," Silas continues, his tone measured as he addresses Fuyuki's offer of assistance. "I appreciate the sentiment, but I believe I can handle the situation myself. Thank you, nonetheless."
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
*WHOOPS*
Fuyuki's nose twitches as she sniffs. "Alright man. If ya insist." She suddenly frowns. "Talking to yourself, huh? You crazy or something? Haha, if so, me too. Twinsies!" Fuyuki grins and raises her hand for a high-five.
(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-)
Benji Brasswood is sleeping with his hat pulled over his eyes and his feet propped up on the theater's seating.
Always two maybe three