“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou - Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
He walks over to one of the walls. He headbutts it with full force, crushing part of the wall, leaving a massive dent "Please. Don't. Do that."
“What did I do?” They ask, walking up to them. Their shadow seems to be freaking out, just like lonely was just doing. But lonely isn’t doing any of the motions it’s shadow is doing.
“Don’t talk that quickly. I am too old for things like that. At this rate you’ll give me ptsd.”
“Ooooh nooo I’m sooo sorry- anything I can do to help!?! Need some tea, coffee, medicine, or anything else that could help? I could go get something for you-whatever would make you feel better.”
They’re whispering to themself, something along the lines of, “comeonthisisthefirstpersonyou’vemetinsolongdon’tmessthisup-“
"Don't worry I'll be fine. Will your shadow also introduce themself?" He turns around, his head slightly bleeding.
“Oh, that’s also Lonely, just my brain uh… freaking out, nothing to worry about either! Is your head okay?”
"I've had much worse injures. You shouldn't freak out, I'd be happy to be your friend, I suppose."
“OOHOHOalrightwhatdoyouwanttodofirstihavetonsofgameswecouldplayasportorwhateveryouwannadowhatdoyouwannado- sorry-did the thing again… stupid Lonely…” they mutter.
“OOHOHOalrightwhatdoyouwanttodofirstihavetonsofgameswecouldplayasportorwhateveryouwannadowhatdoyouwannado- sorry-did the thing again… stupid Lonely…” they mutter.
”but-uh, what do you wanna do?”
"I'll do whatever you want. I am so tired right now."
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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.
“OOHOHOalrightwhatdoyouwanttodofirstihavetonsofgameswecouldplayasportorwhateveryouwannadowhatdoyouwannado- sorry-did the thing again… stupid Lonely…” they mutter.
”but-uh, what do you wanna do?”
"I'll do whatever you want. I am so tired right now."
“Well, I wanna do whatever you wanna do. Lots of options, i’m not that good at choosing stuff.” They sit down on the ground, cross legged.
“OOHOHOalrightwhatdoyouwanttodofirstihavetonsofgameswecouldplayasportorwhateveryouwannadowhatdoyouwannado- sorry-did the thing again… stupid Lonely…” they mutter.
”but-uh, what do you wanna do?”
"I'll do whatever you want. I am so tired right now."
“Well, I wanna do whatever you wanna do. Lots of options, i’m not that good at choosing stuff.” They sit down on the ground, cross legged.
"Are you hungry talkative one?" Rag rolls his shoulders.
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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.
“OOHOHOalrightwhatdoyouwanttodofirstihavetonsofgameswecouldplayasportorwhateveryouwannadowhatdoyouwannado- sorry-did the thing again… stupid Lonely…” they mutter.
”but-uh, what do you wanna do?”
"I'll do whatever you want. I am so tired right now."
“Well, I wanna do whatever you wanna do. Lots of options, i’m not that good at choosing stuff.” They sit down on the ground, cross legged.
"Are you hungry talkative one?" Rag rolls his shoulders.
“Uh, yeah I guess! How long has it been since I’ve eaten…” they count on their fingers.
“OOHOHOalrightwhatdoyouwanttodofirstihavetonsofgameswecouldplayasportorwhateveryouwannadowhatdoyouwannado- sorry-did the thing again… stupid Lonely…” they mutter.
”but-uh, what do you wanna do?”
"I'll do whatever you want. I am so tired right now."
“Well, I wanna do whatever you wanna do. Lots of options, i’m not that good at choosing stuff.” They sit down on the ground, cross legged.
"Are you hungry talkative one?" Rag rolls his shoulders.
“Uh, yeah I guess! How long has it been since I’ve eaten…” they count on their fingers.
”four days? No, that can’t be right…”
*I’m gonna go, we can continue this tomorrow!*
"Give me a moment." He begins cooking in the kitchen.
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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.
“OOHOHOalrightwhatdoyouwanttodofirstihavetonsofgameswecouldplayasportorwhateveryouwannadowhatdoyouwannado- sorry-did the thing again… stupid Lonely…” they mutter.
”but-uh, what do you wanna do?”
"I'll do whatever you want. I am so tired right now."
“Well, I wanna do whatever you wanna do. Lots of options, i’m not that good at choosing stuff.” They sit down on the ground, cross legged.
"Are you hungry talkative one?" Rag rolls his shoulders.
“Uh, yeah I guess! How long has it been since I’ve eaten…” they count on their fingers.
”four days? No, that can’t be right…”
*I’m gonna go, we can continue this tomorrow!*
"Give me a moment." He begins cooking in the kitchen.
“OOHOHOalrightwhatdoyouwanttodofirstihavetonsofgameswecouldplayasportorwhateveryouwannadowhatdoyouwannado- sorry-did the thing again… stupid Lonely…” they mutter.
”but-uh, what do you wanna do?”
"I'll do whatever you want. I am so tired right now."
“Well, I wanna do whatever you wanna do. Lots of options, i’m not that good at choosing stuff.” They sit down on the ground, cross legged.
"Are you hungry talkative one?" Rag rolls his shoulders.
“Uh, yeah I guess! How long has it been since I’ve eaten…” they count on their fingers.
”four days? No, that can’t be right…”
*I’m gonna go, we can continue this tomorrow!*
"Give me a moment." He begins cooking in the kitchen.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Lonely walks up to him, looking amazed.
”Wooooooow, how’d you do that?”
When he gets close he sees several bite marks and some missing flesh. Rag looks up “I’m a strong guy and have experience as a hunter of things like this.”
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Lonely walks up to him, looking amazed.
”Wooooooow, how’d you do that?”
When he gets close he sees several bite marks and some missing flesh. Rag looks up “I’m a strong guy and have experience as a hunter of things like this.”
“An entire Tarrasque! That’s amazing! Are you… okay?”
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Lonely walks up to him, looking amazed.
”Wooooooow, how’d you do that?”
When he gets close he sees several bite marks and some missing flesh. Rag looks up “I’m a strong guy and have experience as a hunter of things like this.”
“An entire Tarrasque! That’s amazing! Are you… okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve had worse. I used to hunt creatures like tarrasques all the time. Though they were a bit smaller.”
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Lonely walks up to him, looking amazed.
”Wooooooow, how’d you do that?”
When he gets close he sees several bite marks and some missing flesh. Rag looks up “I’m a strong guy and have experience as a hunter of things like this.”
“An entire Tarrasque! That’s amazing! Are you… okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve had worse. I used to hunt creatures like tarrasques all the time. Though they were a bit smaller.”
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Lonely walks up to him, looking amazed.
”Wooooooow, how’d you do that?”
When he gets close he sees several bite marks and some missing flesh. Rag looks up “I’m a strong guy and have experience as a hunter of things like this.”
“An entire Tarrasque! That’s amazing! Are you… okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve had worse. I used to hunt creatures like tarrasques all the time. Though they were a bit smaller.”
“Alright… why’d you kill it?”
“I was hungry and I don’t want get anything for tomorrow either. Maybe I’ll make a feast.”
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Lonely walks up to him, looking amazed.
”Wooooooow, how’d you do that?”
When he gets close he sees several bite marks and some missing flesh. Rag looks up “I’m a strong guy and have experience as a hunter of things like this.”
“An entire Tarrasque! That’s amazing! Are you… okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve had worse. I used to hunt creatures like tarrasques all the time. Though they were a bit smaller.”
“Alright… why’d you kill it?”
“I was hungry and I don’t want get anything for tomorrow either. Maybe I’ll make a feast.”
“You’re gonna eat it? I think its going to last a bit more than two days…” they inspect the corpse.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Lonely walks up to him, looking amazed.
”Wooooooow, how’d you do that?”
When he gets close he sees several bite marks and some missing flesh. Rag looks up “I’m a strong guy and have experience as a hunter of things like this.”
“An entire Tarrasque! That’s amazing! Are you… okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve had worse. I used to hunt creatures like tarrasques all the time. Though they were a bit smaller.”
“Alright… why’d you kill it?”
“I was hungry and I don’t want get anything for tomorrow either. Maybe I’ll make a feast.”
“You’re gonna eat it? I think its going to last a bit more than two days…” they inspect the corpse.
The corpse reveals the tarraque killed via broken neck. Some of the meat is already missing, most likely eaten. “At most it’ll last me two days, I need a lot of protein to maintain my physique.”
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Lonely walks up to him, looking amazed.
”Wooooooow, how’d you do that?”
When he gets close he sees several bite marks and some missing flesh. Rag looks up “I’m a strong guy and have experience as a hunter of things like this.”
“An entire Tarrasque! That’s amazing! Are you… okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve had worse. I used to hunt creatures like tarrasques all the time. Though they were a bit smaller.”
“Alright… why’d you kill it?”
“I was hungry and I don’t want get anything for tomorrow either. Maybe I’ll make a feast.”
“You’re gonna eat it? I think its going to last a bit more than two days…” they inspect the corpse.
The corpse reveals the tarraque killed via broken neck. Some of the meat is already missing, most likely eaten. “At most it’ll last me two days, I need a lot of protein to maintain my physique.”
“I see… was it hard to kill? I’ve only seen one other person ever kill a tarrasque before.”
“OOHOHOalrightwhatdoyouwanttodofirstihavetonsofgameswecouldplayasportorwhateveryouwannadowhatdoyouwannado- sorry-did the thing again… stupid Lonely…” they mutter.
”but-uh, what do you wanna do?”
"I'll do whatever you want. I am so tired right now."
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
“Well, I wanna do whatever you wanna do. Lots of options, i’m not that good at choosing stuff.” They sit down on the ground, cross legged.
"Are you hungry talkative one?" Rag rolls his shoulders.
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
“Uh, yeah I guess! How long has it been since I’ve eaten…” they count on their fingers.
”four days? No, that can’t be right…”
*I’m gonna go, we can continue this tomorrow!*
"Give me a moment." He begins cooking in the kitchen.
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
They follow him.
whatareyamaking?”
“What do you want to eat.” He says disgruntled.
Rag is coming back to the dome carrying a dead tarrasque over his shoulders with one. The kill is brutal but the meat is still good despite Rag not carrying any weapons on him at the time. Once he gets inside the dome he takes a seat, cleaning any blood or gore that happened to get on him.
Lonely walks up to him, looking amazed.
”Wooooooow, how’d you do that?”
When he gets close he sees several bite marks and some missing flesh. Rag looks up “I’m a strong guy and have experience as a hunter of things like this.”
“An entire Tarrasque! That’s amazing! Are you… okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve had worse. I used to hunt creatures like tarrasques all the time. Though they were a bit smaller.”
“Alright… why’d you kill it?”
“I was hungry and I don’t want get anything for tomorrow either. Maybe I’ll make a feast.”
“You’re gonna eat it? I think its going to last a bit more than two days…” they inspect the corpse.
The corpse reveals the tarraque killed via broken neck. Some of the meat is already missing, most likely eaten. “At most it’ll last me two days, I need a lot of protein to maintain my physique.”
“I see… was it hard to kill? I’ve only seen one other person ever kill a tarrasque before.”
“It bit me a lot but nothing too difficult. Want to see me do it live?” He rolls his shoulders. *Wanna rp on smorgasbord?*
“Sure! Maybe after I could try! Imeanithoughtitwouldbeprettyhardbutifyoucoulddoitdoyouthinkicouldithinkicould!”
*unfortunately, I’ll be having to leave soon*