My new irl dnd campaign is going to be appalacian horror
I love Southern Gothic!
Its called half moon hills and its set in a backwater virginia town
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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)
Man it’s been a whole hour with my organs I love it!
TWO HOURS WITH MY ORGANS!!! Am I blessed???
nope
*invisibly steals your organs*
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Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin “No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
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)
Man it’s been a whole hour with my organs I love it!
TWO HOURS WITH MY ORGANS!!! Am I blessed???
nope
*invisibly steals your organs*
*Replaces their organs with mine*
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Wes (he/him): bisected bisexual + general f*ckup I see the airplanes--they're pouring from your chest They fill the air And burn and bury you just like the rest |------extended sig------|
Wes (he/him): bisected bisexual + general f*ckup I see the airplanes--they're pouring from your chest They fill the air And burn and bury you just like the rest |------extended sig------|
It's going okay. Getting in touch with my soft, fluffy side. Trying to get into the groove of accepting my weirdness, I guess.
I also have been getting in touch with my soft and fluffy side as well.
Fluffiness!
And, Tana, to respond to you: doing OK. Not too great, but the weekend's here, so what could go wrong?
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Wes (he/him): bisected bisexual + general f*ckup I see the airplanes--they're pouring from your chest They fill the air And burn and bury you just like the rest |------extended sig------|
Standing there, a woman, wings on her back, outstretched as if about to fly, caught in the middle of a dance, with the music blaring in the background. A face of pure sincerity graced her face. The wings themselves were beautiful and terrible at the same time; the pain caused simply because they were there was evident by the tense muscles on her back, made out of silver metal, they reflected the faces of the thousands of people watching quietly, the beauty of it was evident by the awe on their faces. They stared and watched the scene of beauty, forgetting the hate of the world in the face of awe. And in the background stood the backdrop, a simple blue-pink-white colors, fading in between each color with sincere beauty, matching the color of her outfit to make it seem as if everything was beauty. Amidst all of the screens projecting her image, stand the words If only these wings could fly.
And the crowd cheers. They forget their worries, envelop themselves in the image. The wings, the sincerity of the moment, drags them down, down, down like a maelstrom. In time, people come to accept things. It’s one of the fallacies of this world —that things take time. But, these people refuse to allow time to become an obstacle. They wish that the flag would extend forever, so that they could lose themselves in its eternity. "One must be a sea, to receive a polluted stream without becoming impure."
A great flame is what she is, ever strong, ever vast, ever wide. Drips may break her, but they will never break her down. She will stand strong, and spread; she will grow, even if people try to stamp her; 'cause she ain't just an passing flame, just a small spark; she will remain ever strong, never fully gone, 'cause you can't break her, 'cause even if you try, she'll be whole again, she'll grow again, she'll never fall down. You can't knock a cave wall down a hole, only hurt it and throw yourself down. So if you try to break her, just see, how far you've fallen, and you can't flee. Broken down, is what one shall be, if you break her down, you only will fall, until the day, you've lost your all. The world will scream her name, just you wait and see, as every star has her haters; that's just the fee.
Its called half moon hills and its set in a backwater virginia town
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)
TWO HOURS WITH MY ORGANS!!! Am I blessed???
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
nope
*invisibly steals your organs*
Nebularoace they/them call me Foalin
“No doubt I’ll tire of this eventually, but for now… I am content.” -Murtagh
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello all! I am Golden_Axolotl_Dragon's familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it) :3
Theoretical things i will include
werewolves
moon witches
organ harvesting hillbillies
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)
*Replaces their organs with mine*
Wes (he/him): bisected bisexual + general f*ckup
I see the airplanes--they're pouring from your chest
They fill the air
And burn and bury you just like the rest
|------extended sig------|
Hi
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
*squishes you with my paw*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Squishes you back*
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
Huzzah!
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*squishes both of you*
How's it going, Tana, Baalze?
Wes (he/him): bisected bisexual + general f*ckup
I see the airplanes--they're pouring from your chest
They fill the air
And burn and bury you just like the rest
|------extended sig------|
Well, they’re not my organs but that’s ok! At least I have some!
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
gwahgwahgwah
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Gracias!
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
Heathen
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*Squishes back*
Bien! ¿Y tu?
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
It's going okay. Getting in touch with my soft, fluffy side. Trying to get into the groove of accepting my weirdness, I guess.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
I also have been getting in touch with my soft and fluffy side as well.
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
Fluffiness!
And, Tana, to respond to you: doing OK. Not too great, but the weekend's here, so what could go wrong?
Wes (he/him): bisected bisexual + general f*ckup
I see the airplanes--they're pouring from your chest
They fill the air
And burn and bury you just like the rest
|------extended sig------|
Standing there, a woman, wings on her back, outstretched as if about to fly, caught in the middle of a dance, with the music blaring in the background. A face of pure sincerity graced her face. The wings themselves were beautiful and terrible at the same time; the pain caused simply because they were there was evident by the tense muscles on her back, made out of silver metal, they reflected the faces of the thousands of people watching quietly, the beauty of it was evident by the awe on their faces. They stared and watched the scene of beauty, forgetting the hate of the world in the face of awe. And in the background stood the backdrop, a simple blue-pink-white colors, fading in between each color with sincere beauty, matching the color of her outfit to make it seem as if everything was beauty. Amidst all of the screens projecting her image, stand the words If only these wings could fly.
And the crowd cheers. They forget their worries, envelop themselves in the image. The wings, the sincerity of the moment, drags them down, down, down like a maelstrom.
In time, people come to accept things. It’s one of the fallacies of this world —that things take time. But, these people refuse to allow time to become an obstacle. They wish that the flag would extend forever, so that they could lose themselves in its eternity.
"One must be a sea, to receive a polluted stream without becoming impure."
A great flame is what she is, ever strong, ever vast, ever wide. Drips may break her, but they will never break her down. She will stand strong, and spread; she will grow, even if people try to stamp her; 'cause she ain't just an passing flame, just a small spark; she will remain ever strong, never fully gone, 'cause you can't break her, 'cause even if you try, she'll be whole again, she'll grow again, she'll never fall down. You can't knock a cave wall down a hole, only hurt it and throw yourself down. So if you try to break her, just see, how far you've fallen, and you can't flee. Broken down, is what one shall be, if you break her down, you only will fall, until the day, you've lost your all. The world will scream her name, just you wait and see, as every star has her haters; that's just the fee.
Hello! Call me Tana
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
*appeared from the void, slit a hole in your stomach, grabbed the organs, and returned to the void*
he/him|call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
LORD AND MASTER OF THE VOID.