*medusa?* A youngish teen girl with a weird scar around her neck and olive skin walks in. She's scrawny and short, and wears a green boatneck t-shirt. *for next part of desc, I ask you: What's the policy on gross/disturbing stuff?* *reborn*
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)
An indistinct, shadowy figure seems to slip out from under the door to a room and into the Commons. He then solidifies into a bulky, tall man with skin, eyes, and hair as black as midnight. He is wearing a black leather jacket, a black shirt, black combat boots, and very dark gray camo pants. His hair is messy and swept to the side, and his eyes keep shifting from place to place, trying to take in as much as he can.
A fly buzzes around them.
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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
The guy looks bored and stares blankly at the guy in front of him. “I’m not guessing.”
He sighs “Sun Wukong. The monkey king. The great sage equal to heaven. The great Buddha fighting sage. I got a lot of names.”
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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.
*medusa?* A youngish teen girl with a weird scar around her neck and olive skin walks in. She's scrawny and short, and wears a green boatneck t-shirt. *for next part of desc, I ask you: What's the policy on gross/disturbing stuff?*
Leaf watches her.
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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
The guy looks bored and stares blankly at the guy in front of him. “I’m not guessing.”
He sighs “Sun Wukong. The monkey king. The great sage equal to heaven. The great Buddha fighting sage. I got a lot of names.”
“Great. I don’t really care. Who’s Old Tony?”
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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.
An indistinct, shadowy figure seems to slip out from under the door to a room and into the Commons. He then solidifies into a bulky, tall kid with skin, eyes, and hair as black as midnight. He is wearing a black leather jacket, a black shirt, black combat boots, and very dark gray camo pants. His hair is messy and swept to the side, and his eyes keep shifting from place to place, trying to take in as much as he can.
A fly buzzes around them.
One of the kid's hands dissipates into a shadowy tendril. He then lashes out with it at the fly, cutting it neatly in half.
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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.
*medusa?* A youngish teen girl with a weird scar around her neck and olive skin walks in. She's scrawny and short, and wears a green boatneck t-shirt. *for next part of desc, I ask you: What's the policy on gross/disturbing stuff?*
Leaf watches her.
*himy what's the policy on gross stuff I have 2 versions of this*
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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)
An indistinct, shadowy figure seems to slip out from under the door to a room and into the Commons. He then solidifies into a bulky, tall kid with skin, eyes, and hair as black as midnight. He is wearing a black leather jacket, a black shirt, black combat boots, and very dark gray camo pants. His hair is messy and swept to the side, and his eyes keep shifting from place to place, trying to take in as much as he can.
A fly buzzes around them.
One of the kid's hands dissipates into a shadowy tendril. He then lashes out with it at the fly, cutting it neatly in half.
“Ow!” The fly turns into Leaf, who promptly collapses onto the floor.
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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
*medusa?* A youngish teen girl with a weird scar around her neck and olive skin walks in. She's scrawny and short, and wears a green boatneck t-shirt. *for next part of desc, I ask you: What's the policy on gross/disturbing stuff?*
Leaf watches her.
*himy what's the policy on gross stuff I have 2 versions of this*
*go ham. I do not care*
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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.
The guy looks bored and stares blankly at the guy in front of him. “I’m not guessing.”
He sighs “Sun Wukong. The monkey king. The great sage equal to heaven. The great Buddha fighting sage. I got a lot of names.”
“Great. I don’t really care. Who’s Old Tony?”
“The reincarnation of Merlin. He knows everything that goes on here. Even if he wasn’t there to witness it.”
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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.
*Reborn* Anthony (Buddha) is walking around the RFI, he is 6’8 and lean with slightly muscular build. He carries a quarter staff and wears sunglasses at all times. His eyes are lightly slanted downward, he is always calm and never quick to action, as if he is in slow motion, talking and moving like he is in syrup. He doesn’t give off the vibe that he is technically a god but he still is.
*For reference on appearance Buddha from Recored of Ragnarok or the guy with sunglasses from Season one of Windbreaker.*
A 14 year old Caucasian boy is forced into the common room by some guards. He has fiery red hair, lots of freckles, and emerald green eyes. He’s around 5’2 and wears a grey sweatshirt and ripped jeans. His nose is slightly red, and he sneezes every so often. His left hand is always inside his pocket, and he seems suspicious of everyone around him. He has a paranoid look in his eyes.
*His name is William, the reincarnation of Koschei the deathless*
Anthony stops and waves when he sees the kid, he waves pretty slowly with a slight smile.
“W-who are you? Where… where am I?!?” He looks around wildly.
“R.O.I. Dude. Names Anthony but the guards just call me Buddha.” He says in slow motion.
“Strange nickname… what does R.O.I stand for?”
“Not a nickname, I am the Buddha reborn, take it as you will.” He shrugs “Prison. Doesn’t matter the name.”
The guy looks bored and stares blankly at the guy in front of him. “I’m not guessing.”
He sighs “Sun Wukong. The monkey king. The great sage equal to heaven. The great Buddha fighting sage. I got a lot of names.”
“Great. I don’t really care. Who’s Old Tony?”
“The reincarnation of Merlin. He knows everything that goes on here. Even if he wasn’t there to witness it.”
“Where is he?”
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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.
TRON LIVES
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“Loki reborn, they call me Leaf. Other names are insignificant.”
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!
*Agate, I’d take it but I’m in four right now.*
*medusa?*
A youngish teen girl with a weird scar around her neck and olive skin walks in. She's scrawny and short, and wears a green boatneck t-shirt. *for next part of desc, I ask you: What's the policy on gross/disturbing stuff?*
*reborn*
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)
A fly buzzes around them.
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!
“Buddha reborn, names Anthony, call me what you like.”
“Cool. Anthony works.”
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!
He sighs “Sun Wukong. The monkey king. The great sage equal to heaven. The great Buddha fighting sage. I got a lot of names.”
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
Leaf watches her.
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!
“Cool, Leaf work. You hear about the fresh meat?”
“Great. I don’t really care. Who’s Old Tony?”
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
One of the kid's hands dissipates into a shadowy tendril. He then lashes out with it at the fly, cutting it neatly in half.
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
“The newbies? Yeah. But who don’t we have? I just wish I had some Norse friends. The Loki inside me is aching for a Thor to trick.”
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!
*himy what's the policy on gross stuff I have 2 versions of this*
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)
“Ow!” The fly turns into Leaf, who promptly collapses onto the floor.
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!
*go ham. I do not care*
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
“We did just get a what looks like a bulky [gp] but I don’t think he’s Thor.”
“The reincarnation of Merlin. He knows everything that goes on here. Even if he wasn’t there to witness it.”
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
*ooh missed this*
”i’m… sorry what?”
“Where is he?”
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