Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
*All your characters really are dads aren’t they*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
*All your characters really are dads aren’t they*
*It isn't on purpose, it just happens, although I'm not complaining about it.*
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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.
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
*All your characters really are dads aren’t they*
*It isn't on purpose, it just happens, although I'm not complaining about it.*
*Its all good. 😆*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
*All your characters really are dads aren’t they*
*It isn't on purpose, it just happens, although I'm not complaining about it.*
*Its all good. 😆*
*I love a good dad in fiction.*
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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.
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
The cat creature silently cuckles as one of it's little cat plushie minions is trying to reach the straw of the huge milkshake. The Eldest Dream would grab the straw and pull it down to the plushie so it can enjoy some of the shake.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
The cat creature silently cuckles as one of it's little cat plushie minions is trying to reach the straw of the huge milkshake. The Eldest Dream would grab the straw and pull it down to the plushie so it can enjoy some of the shake.
“I don’t care if you are the embodiment of death itself, your father is going to get you a present. Love you sweetie, see you in less than an Eon.” He hangs up and looks at the cat creature.
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
The cat creature silently cuckles as one of it's little cat plushie minions is trying to reach the straw of the huge milkshake. The Eldest Dream would grab the straw and pull it down to the plushie so it can enjoy some of the shake.
“I don’t care if you are the embodiment of death itself, your father is going to get you a present. Love you sweetie, see you in less than an Eon.” He hangs up and looks at the cat creature.
"Daughter going through her rebellious eon?" the creature says.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
The cat creature silently cuckles as one of it's little cat plushie minions is trying to reach the straw of the huge milkshake. The Eldest Dream would grab the straw and pull it down to the plushie so it can enjoy some of the shake.
“I don’t care if you are the embodiment of death itself, your father is going to get you a present. Love you sweetie, see you in less than an Eon.” He hangs up and looks at the cat creature.
"Daughter going through her rebellious eon?" the creature says.
He laughs and shakes his head “It seems so, but I’m going to do my best to remain a good dad.”
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
The cat creature silently cuckles as one of it's little cat plushie minions is trying to reach the straw of the huge milkshake. The Eldest Dream would grab the straw and pull it down to the plushie so it can enjoy some of the shake.
“I don’t care if you are the embodiment of death itself, your father is going to get you a present. Love you sweetie, see you in less than an Eon.” He hangs up and looks at the cat creature.
"Daughter going through her rebellious eon?" the creature says.
He laughs and shakes his head “It seems so, but I’m going to do my best to remain a good dad.”
"It's all a parent can do." He says as another plushie appears and is munching on some asteroid fries on the cat creature's plate.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
The cat creature silently cuckles as one of it's little cat plushie minions is trying to reach the straw of the huge milkshake. The Eldest Dream would grab the straw and pull it down to the plushie so it can enjoy some of the shake.
“I don’t care if you are the embodiment of death itself, your father is going to get you a present. Love you sweetie, see you in less than an Eon.” He hangs up and looks at the cat creature.
"Daughter going through her rebellious eon?" the creature says.
He laughs and shakes his head “It seems so, but I’m going to do my best to remain a good dad.”
"It's all a parent can do." He says as another plushie appears and is munching on some asteroid fries on the cat creature's plate.
“I suppose it is. Scone?” He holds up a scone, made on Earth, which is exceptionally strange in a cafe like this one.
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
The cat creature silently cuckles as one of it's little cat plushie minions is trying to reach the straw of the huge milkshake. The Eldest Dream would grab the straw and pull it down to the plushie so it can enjoy some of the shake.
“I don’t care if you are the embodiment of death itself, your father is going to get you a present. Love you sweetie, see you in less than an Eon.” He hangs up and looks at the cat creature.
"Daughter going through her rebellious eon?" the creature says.
He laughs and shakes his head “It seems so, but I’m going to do my best to remain a good dad.”
"It's all a parent can do." He says as another plushie appears and is munching on some asteroid fries on the cat creature's plate.
“I suppose it is. Scone?” He holds up a scone, made on Earth, which is exceptionally strange in a cafe like this one.
"Sure" The creature takes it and begins to eat it.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Oblivion is being a good father and calling his daughter, who is Death. They seem to be having a great conversation, many laughs and much fun. Oblivion is sitting in his usual seat, a single earth scone on a small plate at his table.
*Also I just feel like saying this, Oblivion is the kind of dad to say 'Hi Death I'm dad.' completely unironically.*
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
The cat creature silently cuckles as one of it's little cat plushie minions is trying to reach the straw of the huge milkshake. The Eldest Dream would grab the straw and pull it down to the plushie so it can enjoy some of the shake.
“I don’t care if you are the embodiment of death itself, your father is going to get you a present. Love you sweetie, see you in less than an Eon.” He hangs up and looks at the cat creature.
"Daughter going through her rebellious eon?" the creature says.
He laughs and shakes his head “It seems so, but I’m going to do my best to remain a good dad.”
"It's all a parent can do." He says as another plushie appears and is munching on some asteroid fries on the cat creature's plate.
“I suppose it is. Scone?” He holds up a scone, made on Earth, which is exceptionally strange in a cafe like this one.
"Sure" The creature takes it and begins to eat it.
It is strange but is it one of the greatest things foods they have ever had. Oblivion drinks his tea and read his book.
Eldest Dream eats some of the scone before placing the rest on the plate for the three little plushie cat creatures to have the rest. They happily eat it, making little noises that are a mix of a kitten and a giggling child.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Eldest Dream eats some of the scone before placing the rest on the plate for the three little plushie cat creatures to have the rest. They happily eat it, making little noises that are a mix of a kitten and a giggling child.
Oblivion somehow smiles without a face to smile “Are those children of your own, dear little ones?”
Eldest Dream eats some of the scone before placing the rest on the plate for the three little plushie cat creatures to have the rest. They happily eat it, making little noises that are a mix of a kitten and a giggling child.
Oblivion somehow smiles without a face to smile “Are those children of your own, dear little ones?”
"Yes...and no. The Dream realm is a powerful place...and sometimes....powerful dreamers that perish in their sleep are trapped there after death. Most of those that suffer this fate are children."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
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*All your characters really are dads aren’t they*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*It isn't on purpose, it just happens, although I'm not complaining about it.*
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
*Its all good. 😆*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*I love a good dad in fiction.*
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
Eldest Dream listens to Oblivion conversing with his daughter in silent from the ceiling above. He is currently enjoying a strange sandwich of sorts made of pulsing flesh between galaxy buns and assorted condiments. He also has a nebula swirl milkshake.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“Yes dear dauther I will visit as soon as I can, and yes I will bring a gift no matter what you say to stop me. You know gift giving is my love language.” He says pacing back and forth, his voice somehow having a loving tone to it.
The cat creature silently cuckles as one of it's little cat plushie minions is trying to reach the straw of the huge milkshake. The Eldest Dream would grab the straw and pull it down to the plushie so it can enjoy some of the shake.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
the pizza boi is tired
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
“I don’t care if you are the embodiment of death itself, your father is going to get you a present. Love you sweetie, see you in less than an Eon.” He hangs up and looks at the cat creature.
"Daughter going through her rebellious eon?" the creature says.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
He laughs and shakes his head “It seems so, but I’m going to do my best to remain a good dad.”
"It's all a parent can do." He says as another plushie appears and is munching on some asteroid fries on the cat creature's plate.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“I suppose it is. Scone?” He holds up a scone, made on Earth, which is exceptionally strange in a cafe like this one.
"Sure" The creature takes it and begins to eat it.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
It is strange but is it one of the greatest things foods they have ever had. Oblivion drinks his tea and read his book.
*Cut*
Eldest Dream eats some of the scone before placing the rest on the plate for the three little plushie cat creatures to have the rest. They happily eat it, making little noises that are a mix of a kitten and a giggling child.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Oblivion somehow smiles without a face to smile “Are those children of your own, dear little ones?”
"Yes...and no. The Dream realm is a powerful place...and sometimes....powerful dreamers that perish in their sleep are trapped there after death. Most of those that suffer this fate are children."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
hey sorry I'm back
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose