Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
naner what threads are you on rn? I like rping with you too, but I kinda like... am getting burnt out on Greek stuff
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Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
naner what threads are you on rn? I like rping with you too, but I kinda like... am getting burnt out on Greek stuff
I could agree
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Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
The machines cannot tell flesh from artifice, nor do they care, and people have gotten to the point that they are almost the same.
Every building has people, living and dead, within the walls. Buildings stretch so high that they go past earth's atmosphere, blotting out the sun for even the highest floors that can have windows without them shattering from pressure differential, and so deep that no living being has seen the bottom. Religion is focused around sacrifice and gain as opposed to devotion, although given that this devotion would be entirely to artifice, from stock markets to auto-chefs, it's a good thing that it was lessened.
Just because the world has surpassed any need for humanity doesn't mean that it's advanced. Furnaces run 24/7, burning billions of tons of sacrifices, from food to corpses to literal money, at impossibly high temperatures each day. Ritual and tradition run as deep as the mines. Despite all that, humanoid life remains, doing random, seemingly meaningless tasks in order to earn money. Sorting letters, gutting fish, mining steel, performing maintenance on the machines that design all the art and products that humans consume.
A world where people are divided, isolated, and told that true freedom is remaining as such. The constructs, self-aware and hungry, don't know what's going on any better than the humanoids, but their virtue is being wrong faster than humans can. They don't understand what we need. What we want. So they keep producing garbage in the vague image of what we have, trying to create something beautiful that will make people love them once more before they fall into disrepair.
There are four colors to the Complex, each a different "plane" of sorts. Complex Black is a lightless, very damp computer center and factory for biological components and prosthetics. It is ruled not just by computers, but by Nightmares, randomly generated horrors from the tortured collective psyche of humanoids. Complex Red is a burning hellscape where most industrial production and religious practice is held. An ossuary where humans work on mundane, menial tasks that don't mean anything. The AC is super-powered, because the heat here would otherwise be enough to bond osmium on the molecular level. Complex Green is the preservation center of the Complex Four, and it is in a constant state of decay and repair. The computers don't fully understand the difference between fungus and architecture, and is very inconsistent when it comes to disenfection. This place resembles an anarchronistic mish-mash of architecture and replicated life-forms. Complex Yellow is where most humanoids choose to live, and is the "default" Complex. It has bright electrical lighting, very attentive difference engines, and almost every form of entertainment you can think of. It also has internet, which runs through pipes into devices you hook into them. Despite being the most populous, it seems relatively barren due to everyone sticking inside.
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
The machines cannot tell flesh from artifice, nor do they care, and people have gotten to the point that they are almost the same.
Every building has people, living and dead, within the walls. Buildings stretch so high that they go past earth's atmosphere, blotting out the sun for even the highest floors that can have windows without them shattering from pressure differential, and so deep that no living being has seen the bottom. Religion is focused around sacrifice and gain as opposed to devotion, although given that this devotion would be entirely to artifice, from stock markets to auto-chefs, it's a good thing that it was lessened.
Just because the world has surpassed any need for humanity doesn't mean that it's advanced. Furnaces run 24/7, burning billions of tons of sacrifices, from food to corpses to literal money, at impossibly high temperatures each day. Ritual and tradition run as deep as the mines. Despite all that, humanoid life remains, doing random, seemingly meaningless tasks in order to earn money. Sorting letters, gutting fish, mining steel, performing maintenance on the machines that design all the art and products that humans consume.
A world where people are divided, isolated, and told that true freedom is remaining as such. The constructs, self-aware and hungry, don't know what's going on any better than the humanoids, but their virtue is being wrong faster than humans can. They don't understand what we need. What we want. So they keep producing garbage in the vague image of what we have, trying to create something beautiful that will make people love them once more before they fall into disrepair.
There are four colors to the Complex, each a different "plane" of sorts. Complex Black is a lightless, very damp computer center and factory for biological components and prosthetics. It is ruled not just by computers, but by Nightmares, randomly generated horrors from the tortured collective psyche of humanoids. Complex Red is a burning hellscape where most industrial production and religious practice is held. An ossuary where humans work on mundane, menial tasks that don't mean anything. The AC is super-powered, because the heat here would otherwise be enough to bond osmium on the molecular level. Complex Green is the preservation center of the Complex Four, and it is in a constant state of decay and repair. The computers don't fully understand the difference between fungus and architecture, and is very inconsistent when it comes to disenfection. This place resembles an anarchronistic mish-mash of architecture and replicated life-forms. Complex Yellow is where most humanoids choose to live, and is the "default" Complex. It has bright electrical lighting, very attentive difference engines, and almost every form of entertainment you can think of. It also has internet, which runs through pipes into devices you hook into them. Despite being the most populous, it seems relatively barren due to everyone sticking inside.
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
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The waffles
Deal me in, kick the sin up a notch.
Are dead
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
What do
Deal me in, kick the sin up a notch.
naner what threads are you on rn? I like rping with you too, but I kinda like... am getting burnt out on Greek stuff
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
You feel
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
I could agree
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
in your
Deal me in, kick the sin up a notch.
Mind of
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Sleeping kittens
Deal me in, kick the sin up a notch.
I OVERTOOK ELK IN POSTS ON ONIONS, TAKE THAT
HAHAHAHAHA
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Dear gosh
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
eternal suffereing
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Tavern idea
The machines cannot tell flesh from artifice, nor do they care, and people have gotten to the point that they are almost the same.
Every building has people, living and dead, within the walls. Buildings stretch so high that they go past earth's atmosphere, blotting out the sun for even the highest floors that can have windows without them shattering from pressure differential, and so deep that no living being has seen the bottom. Religion is focused around sacrifice and gain as opposed to devotion, although given that this devotion would be entirely to artifice, from stock markets to auto-chefs, it's a good thing that it was lessened.
Just because the world has surpassed any need for humanity doesn't mean that it's advanced. Furnaces run 24/7, burning billions of tons of sacrifices, from food to corpses to literal money, at impossibly high temperatures each day. Ritual and tradition run as deep as the mines. Despite all that, humanoid life remains, doing random, seemingly meaningless tasks in order to earn money. Sorting letters, gutting fish, mining steel, performing maintenance on the machines that design all the art and products that humans consume.
A world where people are divided, isolated, and told that true freedom is remaining as such. The constructs, self-aware and hungry, don't know what's going on any better than the humanoids, but their virtue is being wrong faster than humans can. They don't understand what we need. What we want. So they keep producing garbage in the vague image of what we have, trying to create something beautiful that will make people love them once more before they fall into disrepair.
There are four colors to the Complex, each a different "plane" of sorts.
Complex Black is a lightless, very damp computer center and factory for biological components and prosthetics. It is ruled not just by computers, but by Nightmares, randomly generated horrors from the tortured collective psyche of humanoids.
Complex Red is a burning hellscape where most industrial production and religious practice is held. An ossuary where humans work on mundane, menial tasks that don't mean anything. The AC is super-powered, because the heat here would otherwise be enough to bond osmium on the molecular level.
Complex Green is the preservation center of the Complex Four, and it is in a constant state of decay and repair. The computers don't fully understand the difference between fungus and architecture, and is very inconsistent when it comes to disenfection. This place resembles an anarchronistic mish-mash of architecture and replicated life-forms.
Complex Yellow is where most humanoids choose to live, and is the "default" Complex. It has bright electrical lighting, very attentive difference engines, and almost every form of entertainment you can think of. It also has internet, which runs through pipes into devices you hook into them. Despite being the most populous, it seems relatively barren due to everyone sticking inside.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
The sleeping
Deal me in, kick the sin up a notch.
Walrus fart
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
*(Bangs fists on walls of the enclosure)*
Deal me in, kick the sin up a notch.
Knows that
Deal me in, kick the sin up a notch.
you died
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Oh dear
Deal me in, kick the sin up a notch.
gtg
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet