"He has a shack at the side of school, you ask him."
"i'll do that later." they climb up higher in the tree and grab the armor
"Does the armor do anything?"
they put it on, and it conforms to their body, replacing their lost arm "this."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
"He has a shack at the side of school, you ask him."
"i'll do that later." they climb up higher in the tree and grab the armor
"Does the armor do anything?"
they put it on, and it conforms to their body, replacing their lost arm "this."
James shrugs "Slick could just make you a prosthetic and a suit of armor."
"I have my own other than this." the gauntlets spark "also does that."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
"He has a shack at the side of school, you ask him."
"i'll do that later." they climb up higher in the tree and grab the armor
"Does the armor do anything?"
they put it on, and it conforms to their body, replacing their lost arm "this."
James shrugs "Slick could just make you a prosthetic and a suit of armor."
"I have my own other than this." the gauntlets spark "also does that."
James smirks "Maybe Slick will hire you, it looks like you have some talent."
"I'm not even done." they take out a bag of holding
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
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)
"He has a shack at the side of school, you ask him."
"i'll do that later." they climb up higher in the tree and grab the armor
"Does the armor do anything?"
they put it on, and it conforms to their body, replacing their lost arm "this."
James shrugs "Slick could just make you a prosthetic and a suit of armor."
"I have my own other than this." the gauntlets spark "also does that."
James smirks "Maybe Slick will hire you, it looks like you have some talent."
"I'm not even done." they take out a bag of holding
James sits "Lets see what you got, I'd love see some."
they upturn the bag, and several things fall out including a dagger, crossbow, revolver, goggles of night, several flasks of alchemist fire and a bronze bird
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
"He has a shack at the side of school, you ask him."
"i'll do that later." they climb up higher in the tree and grab the armor
"Does the armor do anything?"
they put it on, and it conforms to their body, replacing their lost arm "this."
James shrugs "Slick could just make you a prosthetic and a suit of armor."
"I have my own other than this." the gauntlets spark "also does that."
James smirks "Maybe Slick will hire you, it looks like you have some talent."
"I'm not even done." they take out a bag of holding
James sits "Lets see what you got, I'd love see some."
they upturn the bag, and several things fall out including a dagger, crossbow, revolver, goggles of night, several flasks of alchemist fire and a bronze bird
James looks at all of them impressed "Do you have an antimatter rifle in there?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
fyra comes in and sits down on Peony’s floor. “You okay?”
Peony's head is down on her desk, her hair making a small pool around her face "no"
Fyra gets up and gives peony an awkward hug. “Wanna talk about it?”
"I guess"
“So what happened?”
"I... I saw a body."
“Who’s?”
"Merci's. I thought i had to give him a burial, but it was awful"
“That’s…thats awful. Im sorry I wasn’t there for you”
"it's fine. I've been trying to think about smaller things"
“You want to play a game or something? Keep your mind off it”
*boink* "that might be nice"
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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)
"He has a shack at the side of school, you ask him."
"i'll do that later." they climb up higher in the tree and grab the armor
"Does the armor do anything?"
they put it on, and it conforms to their body, replacing their lost arm "this."
James shrugs "Slick could just make you a prosthetic and a suit of armor."
"I have my own other than this." the gauntlets spark "also does that."
James smirks "Maybe Slick will hire you, it looks like you have some talent."
"I'm not even done." they take out a bag of holding
James sits "Lets see what you got, I'd love see some."
they upturn the bag, and several things fall out including a dagger, crossbow, revolver, goggles of night, several flasks of alchemist fire and a bronze bird
James looks at all of them impressed "Do you have an antimatter rifle in there?"
"My dad took that" the bird squawks and flies up to their shoulder
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
they put it on, and it conforms to their body, replacing their lost arm "this."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
James shrugs "Slick could just make you a prosthetic and a suit of armor."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"But no Spanish?" He tsks her.
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"I have my own other than this." the gauntlets spark "also does that."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
James smirks "Maybe Slick will hire you, it looks like you have some talent."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"I'm not even done." they take out a bag of holding
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
James sits "Lets see what you got, I'd love see some."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*K Selia completely lied to me soooo*
Rico skates up to Slick's yardsale and kicks up his board.
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
*i'm back now*
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)
they upturn the bag, and several things fall out including a dagger, crossbow, revolver, goggles of night, several flasks of alchemist fire and a bronze bird
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*henlo Belgian fried potato drawing*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
James looks at all of them impressed "Do you have an antimatter rifle in there?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Slick waves him to his shack "Wassup there stranger."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Hola. Whassup with this?" (Also is Slick looks around he finds Rain's weighted armor in his shack)
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
*boink*
"that might be nice"
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)
Jericho is wandering the grounds, enjoying thecool morning breeze
Hazel is reading a book on chimeras
*thats reasonable. I had a thing in LA sorry*
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
"Yard sale. Finally trying to make some money here." Slick sighs "You need something or are you here to vibe?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"My dad took that" the bird squawks and flies up to their shoulder
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
Raigan is looking for a fight in the courtyard.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo