"Yeah. Bears don't do..." he gesture at her "That"
She grimaces.
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Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
"Yeah. Bears don't do..." he gesture at her "That"
She grimaces.
"Woop sorry"
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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)
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
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STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
"Yeah. Bears don't do..." he gesture at her "That"
She grimaces.
"Woop sorry"
"No, it's, um, I'm not sure if fine is the right word, but..."
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Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
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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)
"Yeah. Bears don't do..." he gesture at her "That"
She grimaces.
"Woop sorry"
"No, it's, um, I'm not sure if fine is the right word, but..."
"Still kinda hurts but you know it shouldn't?"
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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)
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
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STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
"Yeah. Bears don't do..." he gesture at her "That"
She grimaces.
"Woop sorry"
"No, it's, um, I'm not sure if fine is the right word, but..."
"Still kinda hurts but you know it shouldn't?"
"Yes."
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Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
"he told me you made several death threats. I might add that you don't look particularly stable"
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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)
"Yeah. Bears don't do..." he gesture at her "That"
She grimaces.
"Woop sorry"
"No, it's, um, I'm not sure if fine is the right word, but..."
"Still kinda hurts but you know it shouldn't?"
"Yes."
"I get it." he nods
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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)
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
"he told me you made several death threats. I might add that you don't look particularly stable"
“Fair. I was very obvious with my meanings. Now if you’ll excuse, I have to make good on those promises. And I’m very very stable.” His facade seems to be crumbling
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STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
"Yeah. Bears don't do..." he gesture at her "That"
She grimaces.
"Woop sorry"
"No, it's, um, I'm not sure if fine is the right word, but..."
"Still kinda hurts but you know it shouldn't?"
"Yes."
"I get it." he nods
She smiles.
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Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
"he told me you made several death threats. I might add that you don't look particularly stable"
“Fair. I was very obvious with my meanings. Now if you’ll excuse, I have to make good on those promises. And I’m very very stable.” His facade seems to be crumbling
"I can't let you. Nobody has to get hurt, not if you do what I ask"
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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)
"You know, it could have been worse. You coulda died! 'least you're still here."
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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)
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
"he told me you made several death threats. I might add that you don't look particularly stable"
“Fair. I was very obvious with my meanings. Now if you’ll excuse, I have to make good on those promises. And I’m very very stable.” His facade seems to be crumbling
"I can't let you. Nobody has to get hurt, not if you do what I ask"
“And that is?”
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STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
"he told me you made several death threats. I might add that you don't look particularly stable"
“Fair. I was very obvious with my meanings. Now if you’ll excuse, I have to make good on those promises. And I’m very very stable.” His facade seems to be crumbling
"I can't let you. Nobody has to get hurt, not if you do what I ask"
“And that is?”
"Leave the boy alone and come with me."
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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)
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
"he told me you made several death threats. I might add that you don't look particularly stable"
“Fair. I was very obvious with my meanings. Now if you’ll excuse, I have to make good on those promises. And I’m very very stable.” His facade seems to be crumbling
"I can't let you. Nobody has to get hurt, not if you do what I ask"
“And that is?”
"Leave the boy alone and come with me."
“On two conditions. 1. He tells absolutely no one else. 2. You tell me exactly where you’re taking me and what you’re going to do there.”
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STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
"he told me you made several death threats. I might add that you don't look particularly stable"
“Fair. I was very obvious with my meanings. Now if you’ll excuse, I have to make good on those promises. And I’m very very stable.” His facade seems to be crumbling
"I can't let you. Nobody has to get hurt, not if you do what I ask"
“And that is?”
"Leave the boy alone and come with me."
“On two conditions. 1. He tells absolutely no one else. 2. You tell me exactly where you’re taking me and what you’re going to do there.”
"Of course. And i'm just taking you inside to talk."
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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)
“Congrats, kid. You want a damn cookie or something?”
"I want the damn TRUTH!" he pokes folin in the chest, all 100 pounds of him filled with rage
“No. I’m not telling.” He leans in and whispers in his ear “And you won’t say a damn thing to my sister. Or I’ll make you wish you were never born.”
"I'll tell her you're back, you tall b*st*rd" he's like five foot 2
“Good. And don’t tell her about our little.. talk. We don’t need your dad not being able to find you tomorrow, do we?” His eyes gleam with a psychotic light, coupled with the slight grin of a mad man. *hes 6 foot 1, so that’s pretty apt*
his eyes widen. "yep, okay, yes definitely" he runs away
*He should probably tell someone there’s a psychopath on the loose. He technically didn’t say not to tell people that he’s insane*
Back instead of him comes someone who can handle the situation they wear a mask and cloak, so you can't see their face, but they are around 5foot10 "Hello"
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
"he told me you made several death threats. I might add that you don't look particularly stable"
“Fair. I was very obvious with my meanings. Now if you’ll excuse, I have to make good on those promises. And I’m very very stable.” His facade seems to be crumbling
"I can't let you. Nobody has to get hurt, not if you do what I ask"
“And that is?”
"Leave the boy alone and come with me."
“On two conditions. 1. He tells absolutely no one else. 2. You tell me exactly where you’re taking me and what you’re going to do there.”
"Of course. And i'm just taking you inside to talk."
“I don’t trust you, but fine.”
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STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
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She grimaces.
Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
"Woop sorry"
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)
His tone changes and his smile drops. But his eyes still have that light to them “Hello, ma’am. What do you require?”
STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
*himy I responded on the Demonweb*
Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
"No, it's, um, I'm not sure if fine is the right word, but..."
Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
"Oh, nothing. Simply... a little bird told me what you said."
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)
"Still kinda hurts but you know it shouldn't?"
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)
The grin returns. But his tone remains restrained “Is that so? Who was this bird? And what exactly did he say to you?”
STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
"Yes."
Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
"he told me you made several death threats. I might add that you don't look particularly stable"
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)
"I get it." he nods
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)
“Fair. I was very obvious with my meanings. Now if you’ll excuse, I have to make good on those promises. And I’m very very stable.” His facade seems to be crumbling
STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
She smiles.
Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
"I can't let you. Nobody has to get hurt, not if you do what I ask"
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)
"You know, it could have been worse. You coulda died! 'least you're still here."
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)
“And that is?”
STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
"Leave the boy alone and come with me."
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)
“On two conditions. 1. He tells absolutely no one else. 2. You tell me exactly where you’re taking me and what you’re going to do there.”
STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!
"Of course. And i'm just taking you inside to talk."
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)
“I don’t trust you, but fine.”
STEEL BALL RUN!
REACHING THE LINE DONT YOU TURN BACK NOW!
WE’RE GOING WEST TO EAST TO FIND THE STEEL BALL RUN!