Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"You've been hurt. I know that. And all this seems familiar"
"I'm okay"
*Reqka is not*
"no, What happened to me and what happened to you... It's so similar. "
"what? what happened to you?"
"I lost my eye when a noble was less than happy when I tried to befriend his heir."
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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)
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
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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.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
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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.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
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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.
"You've been hurt. I know that. And all this seems familiar"
"I'm okay"
*Reqka is not*
"no, What happened to me and what happened to you... It's so similar. "
"what? what happened to you?"
"I lost my eye when a noble was less than happy when I tried to befriend his heir."
"So we both lose our eyes because some stuck up [Gp] is all 'friends are illegal'?"
"Our left eyes. It's just a bit eerie"
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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)
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
Telepathically: <well savior- we meet again! I wish to eat more than just mice now! it is me, Orokros...>
Reqka: "wha- ugh, this is the best reunion ever! my grandfather that sent me here to die, HORAYYyy!!!"
Reqka is clearly anoyed
*the beast is a size huge- 10 feet tall, 15 feet long- so yes, shorter than Skar- until it stands on its hind legs...*
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
Telepathically: <well savior- we meet again! I wish to eat more than just mice now! it is me, Orokros...>
Reqka: "wha- ugh, this is the best reunion ever! my grandfather that sent me here to die, HORAYYyy!!!"
Reqka is clearly anoyed
*the beast is a size huge- 10 feet tall, 15 feet long- so yes, shorter than Skar- until it stands on its hind legs...*
“Like I said, the great moths do not refer to my daughters. I am your uncle.”
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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.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
Telepathically: <well savior- we meet again! I wish to eat more than just mice now! it is me, Orokros...>
Reqka: "wha- ugh, this is the best reunion ever! my grandfather that sent me here to die, HORAYYyy!!!"
Reqka is clearly anoyed
*the beast is a size huge- 10 feet tall, 15 feet long- so yes, shorter than Skar- until it stands on its hind legs...*
“Like I said, the great moths do not refer to my daughters. I am your uncle.”
"whatever!"
the Orokros: <SHUT!!! UP!!! No! One!!! LOVES!!! YOU!!!!!>
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
Telepathically: <well savior- we meet again! I wish to eat more than just mice now! it is me, Orokros...>
Reqka: "wha- ugh, this is the best reunion ever! my grandfather that sent me here to die, HORAYYyy!!!"
Reqka is clearly anoyed
*the beast is a size huge- 10 feet tall, 15 feet long- so yes, shorter than Skar- until it stands on its hind legs...*
“Like I said, the great moths do not refer to my daughters. I am your uncle.”
"whatever!"
the Orokros: <SHUT!!! UP!!! No! One!!! LOVES!!! YOU!!!!!>
The King looks very unimpressed by the Orokros. “I will be leaving now. Tell that plant monstrosity that it was the Artist who brought back, so it should pity itself a little more.” With that, the presence is gone and Skar returns to normal, clutching his head.
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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.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
Telepathically: <well savior- we meet again! I wish to eat more than just mice now! it is me, Orokros...>
Reqka: "wha- ugh, this is the best reunion ever! my grandfather that sent me here to die, HORAYYyy!!!"
Reqka is clearly anoyed
*the beast is a size huge- 10 feet tall, 15 feet long- so yes, shorter than Skar- until it stands on its hind legs...*
“Like I said, the great moths do not refer to my daughters. I am your uncle.”
"whatever!"
the Orokros: <SHUT!!! UP!!! No! One!!! LOVES!!! YOU!!!!!>
The King looks very unimpressed by the Orokros. “I will be leaving now. Tell that plant monstrosity that it was the Artist who brought back, so it should pity itself a little more.” With that, the presence is gone and Skar returns to normal, clutching his head.
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"You've been hurt. I know that. And all this seems familiar"
"I'm okay"
*Reqka is not*
"no, What happened to me and what happened to you... It's so similar. "
"what? what happened to you?"
"I lost my eye when a noble was less than happy when I tried to befriend his heir."
"So we both lose our eyes because some stuck up [Gp] is all 'friends are illegal'?"
"Our left eyes. It's just a bit eerie"
"maybe our destiny is to team up and stop them?"
"I think the noble's long dead, fortunately or unfortunately."
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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)
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
Telepathically: <well savior- we meet again! I wish to eat more than just mice now! it is me, Orokros...>
Reqka: "wha- ugh, this is the best reunion ever! my grandfather that sent me here to die, HORAYYyy!!!"
Reqka is clearly anoyed
*the beast is a size huge- 10 feet tall, 15 feet long- so yes, shorter than Skar- until it stands on its hind legs...*
“Like I said, the great moths do not refer to my daughters. I am your uncle.”
"whatever!"
the Orokros: <SHUT!!! UP!!! No! One!!! LOVES!!! YOU!!!!!>
The King looks very unimpressed by the Orokros. “I will be leaving now. Tell that plant monstrosity that it was the Artist who brought back, so it should pity itself a little more.” With that, the presence is gone and Skar returns to normal, clutching his head.
"Did you ju-?..."
Reqka makes an audible growl
"Reqka, what was he saying?"
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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)
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
Telepathically: <well savior- we meet again! I wish to eat more than just mice now! it is me, Orokros...>
Reqka: "wha- ugh, this is the best reunion ever! my grandfather that sent me here to die, HORAYYyy!!!"
Reqka is clearly anoyed
*the beast is a size huge- 10 feet tall, 15 feet long- so yes, shorter than Skar- until it stands on its hind legs...*
“Like I said, the great moths do not refer to my daughters. I am your uncle.”
"whatever!"
the Orokros: <SHUT!!! UP!!! No! One!!! LOVES!!! YOU!!!!!>
The King looks very unimpressed by the Orokros. “I will be leaving now. Tell that plant monstrosity that it was the Artist who brought back, so it should pity itself a little more.” With that, the presence is gone and Skar returns to normal, clutching his head.
"Did you ju-?..."
Reqka makes an audible growl
"Reqka, what was he saying?"
"stupid savior- called you 'a plant monstrosity'..."
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
"Not... much... why?..."
“You needn’t know that.”
The cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
Telepathically: <well savior- we meet again! I wish to eat more than just mice now! it is me, Orokros...>
Reqka: "wha- ugh, this is the best reunion ever! my grandfather that sent me here to die, HORAYYyy!!!"
Reqka is clearly anoyed
*the beast is a size huge- 10 feet tall, 15 feet long- so yes, shorter than Skar- until it stands on its hind legs...*
“Like I said, the great moths do not refer to my daughters. I am your uncle.”
"whatever!"
the Orokros: <SHUT!!! UP!!! No! One!!! LOVES!!! YOU!!!!!>
The King looks very unimpressed by the Orokros. “I will be leaving now. Tell that plant monstrosity that it was the Artist who brought back, so it should pity itself a little more.” With that, the presence is gone and Skar returns to normal, clutching his head.
"Did you ju-?..."
Reqka makes an audible growl
“Gesundheit”
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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.
TRON LIVES
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*cut with Gradius*
"yeah... and?..."
Reqka is very still and scared
"sprout?!"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"I lost my eye when a noble was less than happy when I tried to befriend his heir."
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)
"So we both lose our eyes because some stuck up [Gp] is all 'friends are illegal'?"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
When calling out to Sprout, Reqka’s voice makes no sound. The King kneels. “How much do you know about your mother?”
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
"Not... much... why?..."
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
“You needn’t know that.”
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 cat from earlier hisses and its lower jaw splits in two, reveling more teeth, and letting mantis claws slip through, its body tears and grows to a gaunt, 15 foot long figure that has it's ribcage turned into jaws, it grows more legs, and overall, becomes a messed up bloody beast.
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
The King stands up straight and looks down on both Reqka and the cat-thing. “Ah, yes. I remember both of you now.”
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
"Our left eyes. It's just a bit eerie"
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)
Telepathically: <well savior- we meet again! I wish to eat more than just mice now! it is me, Orokros...>
Reqka: "wha- ugh, this is the best reunion ever! my grandfather that sent me here to die, HORAYYyy!!!"
Reqka is clearly anoyed
*the beast is a size huge- 10 feet tall, 15 feet long- so yes, shorter than Skar- until it stands on its hind legs...*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"maybe our destiny is to team up and stop them?"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
“Like I said, the great moths do not refer to my daughters. I am your uncle.”
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
"whatever!"
the Orokros: <SHUT!!! UP!!! No! One!!! LOVES!!! YOU!!!!!>
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
The King looks very unimpressed by the Orokros. “I will be leaving now. Tell that plant monstrosity that it was the Artist who brought back, so it should pity itself a little more.” With that, the presence is gone and Skar returns to normal, clutching his head.
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
"Did you ju-?..."
Reqka makes an audible growl
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"I think the noble's long dead, fortunately or unfortunately."
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)
"good"
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
"Reqka, what was he saying?"
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)
"stupid savior- called you 'a plant monstrosity'..."
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
“Gesundheit”
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