I reall like curry. Like, what I wouldn’t give for a warm plate of butter chicken right now
I don't think I've had curry before. Another thing to look into.
What!? That’s unbelievable!
As a half Indian whom sometimes has Indian food cause I have no choice, it never gets old and I love all of it
All the curries are delicious.
and so are samosa, and globulin are also :)
Mmmmmmmmm,mmmmmmmmm samosa
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Now I just need a character desperate or insane enough to actually-
FLINT LOCKWOOD
In the name of all that is holy if you make Flint Lockwood in Bloodborne I will make an unholy amount of references.
Flint Lockwood in a Bloodborne campaign? This has piqued my interest.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I need to try Thai food. Though I don't think I could handle the spice. I love curry, but Thai food is way above my usual spice level.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
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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.
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
And the heart. The epicenter of it all, the convergence. Captured still in a toxic photograph, but alive in an invisible pulse. Two empty wings of darkness, enclosed with porcelain bands, unique in their depth of desolation. And yet, when they are filled, they fail and sputter.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel or Julian or whatever, I don’t really care. Pronouns are they/he. Some things about be, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
And the heart. The epicenter of it all, the convergence. Captured still in a toxic photograph, but alive in an invisible pulse. Two empty wings of darkness, enclosed with porcelain bands, unique in their depth of desolation. And yet, when they are filled, they fail and sputter.
Okay, calm down
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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.
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
Yeah, lung x-rays remind me kind of of rot and decay, and the beaty of them. a living thing with a part you should only see when they are dead. grimly beautiful
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
And the heart. The epicenter of it all, the convergence. Captured still in a toxic photograph, but alive in an invisible pulse. Two empty wings of darkness, enclosed with porcelain bands, unique in their depth of desolation. And yet, when they are filled, they fail and sputter.
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
And the heart. The epicenter of it all, the convergence. Captured still in a toxic photograph, but alive in an invisible pulse. Two empty wings of darkness, enclosed with porcelain bands, unique in their depth of desolation. And yet, when they are filled, they fail and sputter.
I speak the names of hidden beasts, machinations of bone and flesh, powered by sanguine streams. I sing the songs of silent persistence, imperceptible under layers and layers of shroud and tapestry, alive in every fiber pulled taut.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
And the heart. The epicenter of it all, the convergence. Captured still in a toxic photograph, but alive in an invisible pulse. Two empty wings of darkness, enclosed with porcelain bands, unique in their depth of desolation. And yet, when they are filled, they fail and sputter.
I speak the names of hidden beasts, machinations of bone and flesh, powered by sanguine streams. I sing the songs of silent persistence, imperceptible under layers and layers of shroud and tapestry, alive in every fiber pulled taut.
So easily damaged, yet filled with the timid voracity for continuation, a secret purpose that drives each cell. For every laceration, every channel torn and broken, there is another that will rise from the depths to fill the void. Impossible, yet achieved day after day in every square inch of tissues replicated and replaced.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
And the heart. The epicenter of it all, the convergence. Captured still in a toxic photograph, but alive in an invisible pulse. Two empty wings of darkness, enclosed with porcelain bands, unique in their depth of desolation. And yet, when they are filled, they fail and sputter.
I speak the names of hidden beasts, machinations of bone and flesh, powered by sanguine streams. I sing the songs of silent persistence, imperceptible under layers and layers of shroud and tapestry, alive in every fiber pulled taut.
Skin shrouds the flesh, a mask covering up the true beauty. Muscle fibers stretch and bend, but stay nearly unbreaking, whist bones hold the structure, keeping one is one is. organs, a gruesome visage, yet a beautiful one, what must never be seen, but doing as they are meant too, like backstage of a play, whose work is underappreciated, as all of these work is harmony, as life happens
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
And the heart. The epicenter of it all, the convergence. Captured still in a toxic photograph, but alive in an invisible pulse. Two empty wings of darkness, enclosed with porcelain bands, unique in their depth of desolation. And yet, when they are filled, they fail and sputter.
I speak the names of hidden beasts, machinations of bone and flesh, powered by sanguine streams. I sing the songs of silent persistence, imperceptible under layers and layers of shroud and tapestry, alive in every fiber pulled taut.
So easily damaged, yet filled with the timid voracity for continuation, a secret purpose that drives each cell. For every laceration, every channel torn and broken, there is another that will rise from the depths to fill the void. Impossible, yet achieved day after day in every square inch of tissues replicated and replaced.
And finally, when inability coils as a thorny vine around the throat, when the visceral automaton we call “human” breathes its last, it is not the end. Death, inevitable as all men say it is, is but a construct. For life is a constant, unbroken and unhindered by the prison of a body. Bones will turn to dust, blood will seep into soil, but that is not all that you are. We are a seed, so as a grave is a garden.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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and so are samosa, and globulin are also :)
Sig but long ^w^
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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.
Mmmmmmmmm,mmmmmmmmm samosa
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Flint Lockwood in a Bloodborne campaign? This has piqued my interest.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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Of course I messed it up as much as possible. Gotta be original even at the cost of quality, you know?
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Indian food is the best
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 also enjoy Thai
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I need to try Thai food. Though I don't think I could handle the spice. I love curry, but Thai food is way above my usual spice level.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Extended sig
Honey what you waiting fooooor
step into my candy stooooooore
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
You know, I saw a chest x-ray of my lungs the other day, and it looked strangely, paralyzingly beautiful. The delicate white lines, almost like cobwebs filling an otherwise desolate, dark cage of bone and flesh.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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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.
And the heart. The epicenter of it all, the convergence. Captured still in a toxic photograph, but alive in an invisible pulse. Two empty wings of darkness, enclosed with porcelain bands, unique in their depth of desolation. And yet, when they are filled, they fail and sputter.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I gOt My BrAcEs OfF. It feels goofy
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel or Julian or whatever, I don’t really care. Pronouns are they/he. Some things about be, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
Okay, calm down
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
It feels that way for a long while. You'll get over it.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Yeah, lung x-rays remind me kind of of rot and decay, and the beaty of them. a living thing with a part you should only see when they are dead. grimly beautiful
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.
nah, let Fry cook
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 speak the names of hidden beasts, machinations of bone and flesh, powered by sanguine streams. I sing the songs of silent persistence, imperceptible under layers and layers of shroud and tapestry, alive in every fiber pulled taut.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
So easily damaged, yet filled with the timid voracity for continuation, a secret purpose that drives each cell. For every laceration, every channel torn and broken, there is another that will rise from the depths to fill the void. Impossible, yet achieved day after day in every square inch of tissues replicated and replaced.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Skin shrouds the flesh, a mask covering up the true beauty. Muscle fibers stretch and bend, but stay nearly unbreaking, whist bones hold the structure, keeping one is one is. organs, a gruesome visage, yet a beautiful one, what must never be seen, but doing as they are meant too, like backstage of a play, whose work is underappreciated, as all of these work is harmony, as life happens
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.
And finally, when inability coils as a thorny vine around the throat, when the visceral automaton we call “human” breathes its last, it is not the end. Death, inevitable as all men say it is, is but a construct. For life is a constant, unbroken and unhindered by the prison of a body. Bones will turn to dust, blood will seep into soil, but that is not all that you are. We are a seed, so as a grave is a garden.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose