Great to see you again, Grad! I'm less of a jerk now!
ME TOO!
It’s great to see you as well man, how’s it hanging
SELF-IMPROVEMENT BROS!
I'm doing good, trying to make some characters that I will really love, and also trying to come up with a Manga idea. I'm hoping to make one at some point.
A ping pong manga but with bluelock level of intensity
LIFE OR DEATH PING PONG
I think I want to come up with my own ideas. I'm thinking something like a horror cooking seinen
Remind what a seinen is?
I’d read that for sure
Shoenen, but for adults.
It's basically the same thing, since it's still Manga, and it's basically author's fiat what counts. For example, Attack on Titan, Chainsaw Man, and JJK are all Shoenen, AKA boys manga, while Tokyo Ghoul, Dungeon Meshi, and One-Punch man are all Seinen, AKA MANga. The difference is minimal, but they have different sets of tropes.
Usually, a Shoenen will be about how "You can do this!" and all the super-powered fights, but even a battle Seinen will be more subdued in most cases, focusing more on themes and morals and the like. Once again, these are not hard-and-fast rules by any means.
Ahh okay got it. Sounds pretty cool man, totally go for 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.
Along with Bananer, anybody else wanna help write or mod for my dark fantasy tavern?
I have to get off soon, but I'm very interested.
I've played a lot of Elden Ring too.
(cries in "I beat Promised Consort Radahn and all I got was this stupid crown")
Wow, I haven’t gotten the DLC yet lmao, so you’ve got me beat. You wanna be added to the PM?
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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 seems Casey the Poltergeist is making his return…
as for my character for the endless dark, I’ll give everyone a hint.
”Leave your troubles… outside! For we have no troubles here… for inside, life is beautiful!”
the Conferencier of the Curseater Cabaret. Ignore the atrocity, the evil, the festering villainy infecting every part of the world… for there is no evil, there is nothing wrong, there is no war in Ba Sing Se in the Curseater Cabaret. Only beauty, and performance, and the stage.
Performance you say? The stage you say?? It’s almost like this tavern was made for me and my little immortal poltergeist friend
Indeedy, Casey will fit right in, as long as he doesn’t break the vow of non-violence whenever he’s inside the Cabaret.
then he has to deal with the Conferencier.
Ooooo stage words. My gay theater brain is now having the effects of one liter of coffee.
And to the great Arch, shall I leave a hint of mine? Will thou accept, must thou engage, and thou shan't forgot, as this will be drilled into the brains of all who watch, all who witness. And all shall crave the story, as great as all of watchers' glory
it seems Casey the Poltergeist is making his return…
as for my character for the endless dark, I’ll give everyone a hint.
”Leave your troubles… outside! For we have no troubles here… for inside, life is beautiful!”
the Conferencier of the Curseater Cabaret. Ignore the atrocity, the evil, the festering villainy infecting every part of the world… for there is no evil, there is nothing wrong, there is no war in Ba Sing Se in the Curseater Cabaret. Only beauty, and performance, and the stage.
Performance you say? The stage you say?? It’s almost like this tavern was made for me and my little immortal poltergeist friend
Indeedy, Casey will fit right in, as long as he doesn’t break the vow of non-violence whenever he’s inside the Cabaret.
then he has to deal with the Conferencier.
Ooooo stage words. My gay theater brain is now having the effects of one liter of coffee.
And to the great Arch, shall I leave a hint of mine? Will thou accept, must thou engage, and thou shan't forgot, as this will be drilled into the brains of all who watch, all who witness. And all shall crave the story, as great as all of watchers' glory
Yes yes yes the Conferencier is all of my theatre kid energy poured into a single character, possibly even more so than Aurelia and the Mother of Puppets. (Two other characters of mine who are both theatre kids)
it seems Casey the Poltergeist is making his return…
as for my character for the endless dark, I’ll give everyone a hint.
”Leave your troubles… outside! For we have no troubles here… for inside, life is beautiful!”
the Conferencier of the Curseater Cabaret. Ignore the atrocity, the evil, the festering villainy infecting every part of the world… for there is no evil, there is nothing wrong, there is no war in Ba Sing Se in the Curseater Cabaret. Only beauty, and performance, and the stage.
Performance you say? The stage you say?? It’s almost like this tavern was made for me and my little immortal poltergeist friend
Indeedy, Casey will fit right in, as long as he doesn’t break the vow of non-violence whenever he’s inside the Cabaret.
then he has to deal with the Conferencier.
Ooooo stage words. My gay theater brain is now having the effects of one liter of coffee.
And to the great Arch, shall I leave a hint of mine? Will thou accept, must thou engage, and thou shan't forgot, as this will be drilled into the brains of all who watch, all who witness. And all shall crave the story, as great as all of watchers' glory
Yes yes yes the Conferencier is all of my theatre kid energy poured into a single character, possibly even more so than Aurelia and the Mother of Puppets. (Two other characters of mine who are both theatre kids)
How intriguing…
Theaterrree enjuehnumwsim9paimjo
So does thou seek the words that slip right off thou's beak? The hint, the question, the wonder? The voice between the ears, the sound that you knew; that for all the sakes, it is true? The hint, the question, the wonder? (Uhhh quick translation: Do you want the hint for my dude?)
it seems Casey the Poltergeist is making his return…
as for my character for the endless dark, I’ll give everyone a hint.
”Leave your troubles… outside! For we have no troubles here… for inside, life is beautiful!”
the Conferencier of the Curseater Cabaret. Ignore the atrocity, the evil, the festering villainy infecting every part of the world… for there is no evil, there is nothing wrong, there is no war in Ba Sing Se in the Curseater Cabaret. Only beauty, and performance, and the stage.
Performance you say? The stage you say?? It’s almost like this tavern was made for me and my little immortal poltergeist friend
Indeedy, Casey will fit right in, as long as he doesn’t break the vow of non-violence whenever he’s inside the Cabaret.
then he has to deal with the Conferencier.
Ooooo stage words. My gay theater brain is now having the effects of one liter of coffee.
And to the great Arch, shall I leave a hint of mine? Will thou accept, must thou engage, and thou shan't forgot, as this will be drilled into the brains of all who watch, all who witness. And all shall crave the story, as great as all of watchers' glory
Yes yes yes the Conferencier is all of my theatre kid energy poured into a single character, possibly even more so than Aurelia and the Mother of Puppets. (Two other characters of mine who are both theatre kids)
How intriguing…
Theaterrree enjuehnumwsim9paimjo
So does thou seek the words that slip right off thou's beak? The hint, the question, the wonder? The voice between the ears, the sound that you knew; that for all the sakes, it is true? The hint, the question, the wonder? (Uhhh quick translation: Do you want the hint for my dude?)
Along with Bananer, anybody else wanna help write or mod for my dark fantasy tavern?
I don’t know much about it, but sounds interesting.
Also, I would like to apologize for how I treated you before you left. I was an @$$hole. I hope you can forgive me for that. I’ve been working on it, and improving.
it seems Casey the Poltergeist is making his return…
as for my character for the endless dark, I’ll give everyone a hint.
”Leave your troubles… outside! For we have no troubles here… for inside, life is beautiful!”
the Conferencier of the Curseater Cabaret. Ignore the atrocity, the evil, the festering villainy infecting every part of the world… for there is no evil, there is nothing wrong, there is no war in Ba Sing Se in the Curseater Cabaret. Only beauty, and performance, and the stage.
Performance you say? The stage you say?? It’s almost like this tavern was made for me and my little immortal poltergeist friend
Indeedy, Casey will fit right in, as long as he doesn’t break the vow of non-violence whenever he’s inside the Cabaret.
then he has to deal with the Conferencier.
Ooooo stage words. My gay theater brain is now having the effects of one liter of coffee.
And to the great Arch, shall I leave a hint of mine? Will thou accept, must thou engage, and thou shan't forgot, as this will be drilled into the brains of all who watch, all who witness. And all shall crave the story, as great as all of watchers' glory
Yes yes yes the Conferencier is all of my theatre kid energy poured into a single character, possibly even more so than Aurelia and the Mother of Puppets. (Two other characters of mine who are both theatre kids)
How intriguing…
Theaterrree enjuehnumwsim9paimjo
So does thou seek the words that slip right off thou's beak? The hint, the question, the wonder? The voice between the ears, the sound that you knew; that for all the sakes, it is true? The hint, the question, the wonder? (Uhhh quick translation: Do you want the hint for my dude?)
Of course I do!
Okay: (Long poem)
I have no wings, no jaws, not at all
And I have no fur, no fire, no fall
Law is but a broken record, pitiful and small;
Yet I feel the ones with power shall always hear it's broken call
I am what sees, and I am what doesn't
And yet all you know is what I wasn't
I whisper, I murmur, I shout
I burn without fire; I blaze, I spout
You know I am what you see;
But what is it in front of thee?
I person, broken and tall
Glowing eyes, with this call
I know what I am, and you still don't
I pull the law, when others won't
I am that broken record, snapped in half
But though law breaks, and it cracks-
It may turn to chaos, and watch you burn
It will make the world turn-
Into boundaries of flame
You may call me insane
I am not
I think what I think, and I thought what I thought.
So yes, I ask you to heed my call
I want you to know, what you can break, and what you can tow
Along with Bananer, anybody else wanna help write or mod for my dark fantasy tavern?
I don’t know much about it, but sounds interesting.
Also, I would like to apologize for how I treated you before you left. I was an @$$hole. I hope you can forgive me for that. I’ve been working on it, and improving.
I’m pretty sure I was the ******* in that equation, but all is forgotten and forgiven anyway Sel. How’ve you been btw?
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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 seems Casey the Poltergeist is making his return…
as for my character for the endless dark, I’ll give everyone a hint.
”Leave your troubles… outside! For we have no troubles here… for inside, life is beautiful!”
the Conferencier of the Curseater Cabaret. Ignore the atrocity, the evil, the festering villainy infecting every part of the world… for there is no evil, there is nothing wrong, there is no war in Ba Sing Se in the Curseater Cabaret. Only beauty, and performance, and the stage.
Performance you say? The stage you say?? It’s almost like this tavern was made for me and my little immortal poltergeist friend
Indeedy, Casey will fit right in, as long as he doesn’t break the vow of non-violence whenever he’s inside the Cabaret.
then he has to deal with the Conferencier.
Ooooo stage words. My gay theater brain is now having the effects of one liter of coffee.
And to the great Arch, shall I leave a hint of mine? Will thou accept, must thou engage, and thou shan't forgot, as this will be drilled into the brains of all who watch, all who witness. And all shall crave the story, as great as all of watchers' glory
Yes yes yes the Conferencier is all of my theatre kid energy poured into a single character, possibly even more so than Aurelia and the Mother of Puppets. (Two other characters of mine who are both theatre kids)
How intriguing…
Theaterrree enjuehnumwsim9paimjo
So does thou seek the words that slip right off thou's beak? The hint, the question, the wonder? The voice between the ears, the sound that you knew; that for all the sakes, it is true? The hint, the question, the wonder? (Uhhh quick translation: Do you want the hint for my dude?)
Of course I do!
Okay: (Long poem)
I have no wings, no jaws, not at all
And I have no fur, no fire, no fall
Law is but a broken record, pitiful and small;
Yet I feel the ones with power shall always hear it's broken call
I am what sees, and I am what doesn't
And yet all you know is what I wasn't
I whisper, I murmur, I shout
I burn without fire; I blaze, I spout
You know I am what you see;
But what is it that's in front of thee?
I am a person, broken and tall
Glowing eyes, and with this call
I know what I am, and you still don't
I pull the law, when others won't
I am that broken record, snapped and broke
But though law breaks, and it cracks-
It may turn to chaos, and watch you burn
It will make the world turn-
Into boundaries of flame
You may just call me insane
I am not
I think what I think, and I thought what I thought.
So yes, I ask you to heed my call
I want you to know, what you can break, and what you can tow
Turns out taking a shower really gets your creative juices flowing
Share!
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
Along with Bananer, anybody else wanna help write or mod for my dark fantasy tavern?
I don’t know much about it, but sounds interesting.
Also, I would like to apologize for how I treated you before you left. I was an @$$hole. I hope you can forgive me for that. I’ve been working on it, and improving.
I’m pretty sure I was the ******* in that equation, but all is forgotten and forgiven anyway Sel. How’ve you been btw?
Maybe, but I definitely didn’t help. Really, we were just a mess when together. I’m alive. Had a gf for a little, broke up yesterday. Mental health comes and goes. Met a guy who thinks I should be cautious around him so that’s interesting. You?
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Yelo! I’m Selia or Sel or some variation on that. Pronouns? Just not she/her, please.
I’m an artist and a nerd. I’ll draw stuff for y’all purely because I have nothing better to do.
it seems Casey the Poltergeist is making his return…
as for my character for the endless dark, I’ll give everyone a hint.
”Leave your troubles… outside! For we have no troubles here… for inside, life is beautiful!”
the Conferencier of the Curseater Cabaret. Ignore the atrocity, the evil, the festering villainy infecting every part of the world… for there is no evil, there is nothing wrong, there is no war in Ba Sing Se in the Curseater Cabaret. Only beauty, and performance, and the stage.
Performance you say? The stage you say?? It’s almost like this tavern was made for me and my little immortal poltergeist friend
Indeedy, Casey will fit right in, as long as he doesn’t break the vow of non-violence whenever he’s inside the Cabaret.
then he has to deal with the Conferencier.
Ooooo stage words. My gay theater brain is now having the effects of one liter of coffee.
And to the great Arch, shall I leave a hint of mine? Will thou accept, must thou engage, and thou shan't forgot, as this will be drilled into the brains of all who watch, all who witness. And all shall crave the story, as great as all of watchers' glory
Yes yes yes the Conferencier is all of my theatre kid energy poured into a single character, possibly even more so than Aurelia and the Mother of Puppets. (Two other characters of mine who are both theatre kids)
How intriguing…
Theaterrree enjuehnumwsim9paimjo
So does thou seek the words that slip right off thou's beak? The hint, the question, the wonder? The voice between the ears, the sound that you knew; that for all the sakes, it is true? The hint, the question, the wonder? (Uhhh quick translation: Do you want the hint for my dude?)
Of course I do!
Okay: (Long poem)
I have no wings, no jaws, not at all
And I have no fur, no fire, no fall
Law is but a broken record, pitiful and small;
Yet I feel the ones with power shall always hear it's broken call
I am what sees, and I am what doesn't
And yet all you know is what I wasn't
I whisper, I murmur, I shout
I burn without fire; I blaze, I spout
You know I am what you see;
But what is it that's in front of thee?
I am a person, broken and tall
Glowing eyes, and with this call
I know what I am, and you still don't
I pull the law, when others won't
I am that broken record, snapped and broke
But though law breaks, and it cracks-
It may turn to chaos, and watch you burn
It will make the world turn-
Into boundaries of flame
You may just call me insane
I am not
I think what I think, and I thought what I thought.
So yes, I ask you to heed my call
I want you to know, what you can break, and what you can tow
Pull between the lines, and heed my words though:
Don't ever make a mistake, don't trip, don't fall
(Fixed a few errors I made)
Ooooo i like it
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Yelo! I’m Selia or Sel or some variation on that. Pronouns? Just not she/her, please.
I’m an artist and a nerd. I’ll draw stuff for y’all purely because I have nothing better to do.
Along with Bananer, anybody else wanna help write or mod for my dark fantasy tavern?
I don’t know much about it, but sounds interesting.
Also, I would like to apologize for how I treated you before you left. I was an @$$hole. I hope you can forgive me for that. I’ve been working on it, and improving.
I’m pretty sure I was the ******* in that equation, but all is forgotten and forgiven anyway Sel. How’ve you been btw?
Maybe, but I definitely didn’t help. Really, we were just a mess when together. I’m alive. Had a gf for a little, broke up yesterday. Mental health comes and goes. Met a guy who thinks I should be cautious around him so that’s interesting. You?
Wait you broke up with your gf? I’m sorry :(
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
it seems Casey the Poltergeist is making his return…
as for my character for the endless dark, I’ll give everyone a hint.
”Leave your troubles… outside! For we have no troubles here… for inside, life is beautiful!”
the Conferencier of the Curseater Cabaret. Ignore the atrocity, the evil, the festering villainy infecting every part of the world… for there is no evil, there is nothing wrong, there is no war in Ba Sing Se in the Curseater Cabaret. Only beauty, and performance, and the stage.
Performance you say? The stage you say?? It’s almost like this tavern was made for me and my little immortal poltergeist friend
Indeedy, Casey will fit right in, as long as he doesn’t break the vow of non-violence whenever he’s inside the Cabaret.
then he has to deal with the Conferencier.
Ooooo stage words. My gay theater brain is now having the effects of one liter of coffee.
And to the great Arch, shall I leave a hint of mine? Will thou accept, must thou engage, and thou shan't forgot, as this will be drilled into the brains of all who watch, all who witness. And all shall crave the story, as great as all of watchers' glory
Yes yes yes the Conferencier is all of my theatre kid energy poured into a single character, possibly even more so than Aurelia and the Mother of Puppets. (Two other characters of mine who are both theatre kids)
How intriguing…
Theaterrree enjuehnumwsim9paimjo
So does thou seek the words that slip right off thou's beak? The hint, the question, the wonder? The voice between the ears, the sound that you knew; that for all the sakes, it is true? The hint, the question, the wonder? (Uhhh quick translation: Do you want the hint for my dude?)
Of course I do!
Okay: (Long poem)
I have no wings, no jaws, not at all
And I have no fur, no fire, no fall
Law is but a broken record, pitiful and small;
Yet I feel the ones with power shall always hear it's broken call
I am what sees, and I am what doesn't
And yet all you know is what I wasn't
I whisper, I murmur, I shout
I burn without fire; I blaze, I spout
You know I am what you see;
But what is it that's in front of thee?
I am a person, broken and tall
Glowing eyes, and with this call
I know what I am, and you still don't
I pull the law, when others won't
I am that broken record, snapped and broke
But though law breaks, and it cracks-
It may turn to chaos, and watch you burn
It will make the world turn-
Into boundaries of flame
You may just call me insane
I am not
I think what I think, and I thought what I thought.
So yes, I ask you to heed my call
I want you to know, what you can break, and what you can tow
Along with Bananer, anybody else wanna help write or mod for my dark fantasy tavern?
I don’t know much about it, but sounds interesting.
Also, I would like to apologize for how I treated you before you left. I was an @$$hole. I hope you can forgive me for that. I’ve been working on it, and improving.
I’m pretty sure I was the ******* in that equation, but all is forgotten and forgiven anyway Sel. How’ve you been btw?
Maybe, but I definitely didn’t help. Really, we were just a mess when together. I’m alive. Had a gf for a little, broke up yesterday. Mental health comes and goes. Met a guy who thinks I should be cautious around him so that’s interesting. You?
Wait you broke up with your gf? I’m sorry :(
Nah it’s fine. We both agreed it’s better this way. It was causing me too much stress.
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Yelo! I’m Selia or Sel or some variation on that. Pronouns? Just not she/her, please.
I’m an artist and a nerd. I’ll draw stuff for y’all purely because I have nothing better to do.
I have to get off soon, but I'm very interested.
I've played a lot of Elden Ring too.
(cries in "I beat Promised Consort Radahn and all I got was this stupid crown")
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Ahh okay got it. Sounds pretty cool man, totally go for 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.
TRON LIVES
Wow, I haven’t gotten the DLC yet lmao, so you’ve got me beat. You wanna be added to the PM?
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
Ooooo stage words. My gay theater brain is now having the effects of one liter of coffee.
And to the great Arch, shall I leave a hint of mine? Will thou accept, must thou engage, and thou shan't forgot, as this will be drilled into the brains of all who watch, all who witness. And all shall crave the story, as great as all of watchers' glory
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.
You beat Consort Radahn? I haven’t yet, but that’s because I started the DLC on a new game+ 4 save like an idiot.
Yes yes yes the Conferencier is all of my theatre kid energy poured into a single character, possibly even more so than Aurelia and the Mother of Puppets. (Two other characters of mine who are both theatre kids)
How intriguing…
Theaterrree enjuehnumwsim9paimjo
So does thou seek the words that slip right off thou's beak? The hint, the question, the wonder? The voice between the ears, the sound that you knew; that for all the sakes, it is true? The hint, the question, the wonder? (Uhhh quick translation: Do you want the hint for my dude?)
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.
Of course I do!
I don’t know much about it, but sounds interesting.
Also, I would like to apologize for how I treated you before you left. I was an @$$hole. I hope you can forgive me for that. I’ve been working on it, and improving.
Yelo! I’m Selia or Sel or some variation on that. Pronouns? Just not she/her, please.
I’m an artist and a nerd. I’ll draw stuff for y’all purely because I have nothing better to do.
Is art
Yems pleams
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Okay: (Long poem)
I have no wings, no jaws, not at all
And I have no fur, no fire, no fall
Law is but a broken record, pitiful and small;
Yet I feel the ones with power shall always hear it's broken call
I am what sees, and I am what doesn't
And yet all you know is what I wasn't
I whisper, I murmur, I shout
I burn without fire; I blaze, I spout
You know I am what you see;
But what is it in front of thee?
I person, broken and tall
Glowing eyes, with this call
I know what I am, and you still don't
I pull the law, when others won't
I am that broken record, snapped in half
But though law breaks, and it cracks-
It may turn to chaos, and watch you burn
It will make the world turn-
Into boundaries of flame
You may call me insane
I am not
I think what I think, and I thought what I thought.
So yes, I ask you to heed my call
I want you to know, what you can break, and what you can tow
Pull between the lines, and heed my words though:
Don't ever make a mistake, don't trip, don't fall
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’m pretty sure I was the ******* in that equation, but all is forgotten and forgiven anyway Sel. How’ve you been btw?
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
(Fixed a few errors I made)
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.
Turns out taking a shower really gets your creative juices flowing
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Nothing last forever. Cherish every day you have, because you never know when you might not get another
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The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
Maybe, but I definitely didn’t help. Really, we were just a mess when together. I’m alive. Had a gf for a little, broke up yesterday. Mental health comes and goes. Met a guy who thinks I should be cautious around him so that’s interesting. You?
Yelo! I’m Selia or Sel or some variation on that. Pronouns? Just not she/her, please.
I’m an artist and a nerd. I’ll draw stuff for y’all purely because I have nothing better to do.
Is art
Ooooo i like it
Yelo! I’m Selia or Sel or some variation on that. Pronouns? Just not she/her, please.
I’m an artist and a nerd. I’ll draw stuff for y’all purely because I have nothing better to do.
Is art
Wait you broke up with your gf? I’m sorry :(
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… I use He/They pronouns and you can usually find me on the Camp Half-Blood thread in Adohands Kitchen.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
Thx :3
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.
Nah it’s fine. We both agreed it’s better this way. It was causing me too much stress.
Yelo! I’m Selia or Sel or some variation on that. Pronouns? Just not she/her, please.
I’m an artist and a nerd. I’ll draw stuff for y’all purely because I have nothing better to do.
Is art