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.
I'll become your greatest fear (You'll have nothing left to fear) You couldn't stop me if you tried I know you'll be so happy here (I know we'll be so happy here) Aren't you so sorry that you lied?
A plump, fluffy, orange humanoid creature walks into the city. He has a large, fluffy mane and black-and-orange-striped horns. His entire body sparkles like sugar and smells like pumpkin spice and chocolate. He fluffs his apron, causing little butterflies that had stuck to him before to flutter off. He's dressed like your average line cook, minus the classic little hat due to his edgy haircut and horns.
He says something in Deep Speech and the checkered book he is holding flutters open and lands on a blank page, which begins to seemingly write itself in bizarre symbols. He nods, straightens his glasses, and begins to head toward Bilzo's Bourbon and Bite.
I'll become your greatest fear You couldn't stop me if you tried (You didn't even think to try) I know you'll be so happy here (I know we'll be so happy here) Aren't you so sorry that you lied?
A plump, fluffy, orange humanoid creature walks into the city. He has a large, fluffy mane and black-and-orange-striped horns. His entire body sparkles like sugar and smells like pumpkin spice and chocolate. He fluffs his apron, causing little butterflies that had stuck to him before to flutter off. He's dressed like your average line cook, minus the classic little hat due to his edgy haircut and horns.
He says something in Deep Speech and the checkered book he is holding flutters open and lands on a blank page, which begins to seemingly write itself in bizarre symbols. He nods, straightens his glasses, and begins to head toward Bilzo's Bourbon and Bite.
*Note: this is my fursona. Do what you will with that information.*
I'll become your greatest fear (You'll have nothing left to fear) You couldn't stop me if you tried I know you'll be so happy here (I know we'll be so happy here) Aren't you so sorry that you lied?
A plump, fluffy, orange humanoid creature walks into the city. He has a large, fluffy mane and black-and-orange-striped horns. His entire body sparkles like sugar and smells like pumpkin spice and chocolate. He fluffs his apron, causing little butterflies that had stuck to him before to flutter off. He's dressed like your average line cook, minus the classic little hat due to his edgy haircut and horns.
He says something in Deep Speech and the checkered book he is holding flutters open and lands on a blank page, which begins to seemingly write itself in bizarre symbols. He nods, straightens his glasses, and begins to head toward Bilzo's Bourbon and Bite.
*Note: this is my fursona. Do what you will with that information.*
"hello- whatever you are?"
The large creature stops abruptly. He turns slowly, as if his blood were molasses, his large tail dragging along the ground. "Hello." His glowing pupils focus on (your character) as he closes his odd-looking book.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
I'll become your greatest fear (You'll have nothing left to fear) You couldn't stop me if you tried I know you'll be so happy here (I know we'll be so happy here) Aren't you so sorry that you lied?
A plump, fluffy, orange humanoid creature walks into the city. He has a large, fluffy mane and black-and-orange-striped horns. His entire body sparkles like sugar and smells like pumpkin spice and chocolate. He fluffs his apron, causing little butterflies that had stuck to him before to flutter off. He's dressed like your average line cook, minus the classic little hat due to his edgy haircut and horns.
He says something in Deep Speech and the checkered book he is holding flutters open and lands on a blank page, which begins to seemingly write itself in bizarre symbols. He nods, straightens his glasses, and begins to head toward Bilzo's Bourbon and Bite.
*Note: this is my fursona. Do what you will with that information.*
"hello- whatever you are?"
The large creature stops abruptly. He turns slowly, as if his blood were molasses, his large tail dragging along the ground. "Hello." His glowing pupils focus on (your character) as he closes his odd-looking book.
The large creature stops abruptly. He turns slowly, as if his blood were molasses, his large tail dragging along the ground. "Hello." His glowing pupils focus on (your character) as he closes his odd-looking book.
"are you a threat?"
*Your character is an angel, right? I had to search for the intro because I have no idea what my character is talking to.*
"What kind of question is that?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Baalze I swear I’ll rp with that character as soon as this movie’s over*
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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 large creature stops abruptly. He turns slowly, as if his blood were molasses, his large tail dragging along the ground. "Hello." His glowing pupils focus on (your character) as he closes his odd-looking book.
"are you a threat?"
*Your character is an angel, right? I had to search for the intro because I have no idea what my character is talking to.*
"What kind of question is that?"
*my character is an aasimar- so pretty much*"
the kind I ask when- well- what you are walks in and speaks a forbidden language that necrotic anglerfish speak!"
*Baalze I swear I’ll rp with that character as soon as this movie’s over*
*I have to go in like 30 minutes, so you'll have to wait a bit longer than until the movie is over.*
*bevaubejaiebwjs darn*
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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 large creature stops abruptly. He turns slowly, as if his blood were molasses, his large tail dragging along the ground. "Hello." His glowing pupils focus on (your character) as he closes his odd-looking book.
"are you a threat?"
*Your character is an angel, right? I had to search for the intro because I have no idea what my character is talking to.*
"What kind of question is that?"
*my character is an aasimar- so pretty much*
"the kind I ask when- well- what you are walks in and speaks a forbidden language that necrotic anglerfish speak!"
"What's a-" The book opens on its own again. The monster looks down at it. "Oh. That does not look delicious. I don't think I'd want to talk to one either." He looks up slightly at the aasimar. "What qualifies as a threat to you? What kind of threat? I plan to disrupt the way of life around here significantly, if that counts. Not that you'd be able to stop me from doing so. I can be very sneaky when I need to be."
The human girl would hum a song at her table. A possible lullaby. Her hands would flit about as if they had a mind of their own. Slightly adjusting things on the table as she saw fit.
The large creature stops abruptly. He turns slowly, as if his blood were molasses, his large tail dragging along the ground. "Hello." His glowing pupils focus on (your character) as he closes his odd-looking book.
"are you a threat?"
*Your character is an angel, right? I had to search for the intro because I have no idea what my character is talking to.*
"What kind of question is that?"
*my character is an aasimar- so pretty much*
"the kind I ask when- well- what you are walks in and speaks a forbidden language that necrotic anglerfish speak!"
"What's a-" The book opens on its own again. The monster looks down at it. "Oh. That does not look delicious. I don't think I'd want to talk to one either." He looks up slightly at the aasimar. "What qualifies as a threat to you? What kind of threat? I plan to disrupt the way of life around me significantly, if that counts. Not that you'd be able to stop me from doing so. I can be very sneaky when I need to be."
"well then. ATLAS" a giant moth runs up- In celestial <atlas, take him up to the skies- where he can't disrupt us>
The human girl would hum a song at her table. A possible lullaby. Her hands would flit about as if they had a mind of their own. Slightly adjusting things on the table as she saw fit.
The human girl would hum a song at her table. A possible lullaby. Her hands would flit about as if they had a mind of their own. Slightly adjusting things on the table as she saw fit.
I walk in 'hello."
She doesn’t respond. Still humming the tune you can see her eyes are lost. Her hands flit faster.
The human girl would hum a song at her table. A possible lullaby. Her hands would flit about as if they had a mind of their own. Slightly adjusting things on the table as she saw fit.
I walk in 'hello."
She doesn’t respond. Still humming the tune you can see her eyes are lost. Her hands flit faster.
I cast mold earth and I make a sculpture of a tiny griffon
"they are a giant celestial silk moth thing" atlas then runs over to you "and they love new people"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*gonna go watch John Wick 2, be back in 2 hours*
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
*is anyone gonna post here?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*No? okay*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
I'll become your greatest fear
(You'll have nothing left to fear)
You couldn't stop me if you tried
I know you'll be so happy here
(I know we'll be so happy here)
Aren't you so sorry that you lied?
A plump, fluffy, orange humanoid creature walks into the city. He has a large, fluffy mane and black-and-orange-striped horns. His entire body sparkles like sugar and smells like pumpkin spice and chocolate. He fluffs his apron, causing little butterflies that had stuck to him before to flutter off. He's dressed like your average line cook, minus the classic little hat due to his edgy haircut and horns.
He says something in Deep Speech and the checkered book he is holding flutters open and lands on a blank page, which begins to seemingly write itself in bizarre symbols. He nods, straightens his glasses, and begins to head toward Bilzo's Bourbon and Bite.
*Note: this is my fursona.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"hello- whatever you are?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
The large creature stops abruptly. He turns slowly, as if his blood were molasses, his large tail dragging along the ground. "Hello." His glowing pupils focus on (your character) as he closes his odd-looking book.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"are you a threat?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Your character is an angel, right? I had to search for the intro because I have no idea what my character is talking to.*
"What kind of question is that?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Baalze I swear I’ll rp with that character as soon as this movie’s over*
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 have to go in like 30 minutes, so you'll have to wait a bit longer than until the movie is over.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*my character is an aasimar- so pretty much*"
the kind I ask when- well- what you are walks in and speaks a forbidden language that necrotic anglerfish speak!"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*bevaubejaiebwjs darn*
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 AM DIEING RIGHT NOW! 🤣*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"What's a-" The book opens on its own again. The monster looks down at it. "Oh. That does not look delicious. I don't think I'd want to talk to one either." He looks up slightly at the aasimar. "What qualifies as a threat to you? What kind of threat? I plan to disrupt the way of life around here significantly, if that counts. Not that you'd be able to stop me from doing so. I can be very sneaky when I need to be."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*back for a short period of time!*
The human girl would hum a song at her table. A possible lullaby. Her hands would flit about as if they had a mind of their own. Slightly adjusting things on the table as she saw fit.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
"well then. ATLAS" a giant moth runs up- In celestial <atlas, take him up to the skies- where he can't disrupt us>
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
I walk in 'hello."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She doesn’t respond. Still humming the tune you can see her eyes are lost. Her hands flit faster.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
I cast mold earth and I make a sculpture of a tiny griffon
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.