*While this duet could go along to the end of the song, I can't think of anything else for Szeru to do at the moment under these circumstances. I love it, I just can't think of anything to write.*
*That's alright. It was a really fun interaction and you picked a great song to end it. Over the Garden Wall was obviously one of the major inspirations for this world. Szeru is a really neat character. I probably should get along now anyways. Thanks for the role-play and see you later.*
She sniffles and wipes her tears onto her coat. "Sorry for intruding, sir"
"No need to worry. I was simply setting this clock back on time. I do that throughout the entire Keep!" He says proudly. He then pulls out and checks a pocket watch that is inlaid over his heart. "Yes, I have time." He puts it back in his chest. "Why do you weep?"
"Those paintings in the hall. "
He nods his golden head. "They can be quite surprising when you first see them, can't they? Your sort seem to be especially struck by them. I know several ghosts and skeletons who visit that hall regularly. They stare at the paintings for hours on end. Were they you in life?"
"yes" she starts to cry again
He procures a silk handkerchief and hands it to you, "Here. I'm the October Hare. What's your name?"
She holds it, but doesn't want to ruin it. "I'm felicity"
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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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
She sniffles and wipes her tears onto her coat. "Sorry for intruding, sir"
"No need to worry. I was simply setting this clock back on time. I do that throughout the entire Keep!" He says proudly. He then pulls out and checks a pocket watch that is inlaid over his heart. "Yes, I have time." He puts it back in his chest. "Why do you weep?"
"Those paintings in the hall. "
He nods his golden head. "They can be quite surprising when you first see them, can't they? Your sort seem to be especially struck by them. I know several ghosts and skeletons who visit that hall regularly. They stare at the paintings for hours on end. Were they you in life?"
"yes" she starts to cry again
He procures a silk handkerchief and hands it to you, "Here. I'm the October Hare. What's your name?"
She holds it, but doesn't want to ruin it. "I'm felicity"
"Felicity," repeats the clockwork rabbit, "That's a beautiful name. A name of luck, and of good fortune. You know what else is lucky?" He lifts one long, thin leg and wags a long thin foot, "Rabbit's foot."
She sniffles and wipes her tears onto her coat. "Sorry for intruding, sir"
"No need to worry. I was simply setting this clock back on time. I do that throughout the entire Keep!" He says proudly. He then pulls out and checks a pocket watch that is inlaid over his heart. "Yes, I have time." He puts it back in his chest. "Why do you weep?"
"Those paintings in the hall. "
He nods his golden head. "They can be quite surprising when you first see them, can't they? Your sort seem to be especially struck by them. I know several ghosts and skeletons who visit that hall regularly. They stare at the paintings for hours on end. Were they you in life?"
"yes" she starts to cry again
He procures a silk handkerchief and hands it to you, "Here. I'm the October Hare. What's your name?"
She holds it, but doesn't want to ruin it. "I'm felicity"
"Felicity," repeats the clockwork rabbit, "That's a beautiful name. A name of luck, and of good fortune. You know what else is lucky?" He lifts one long, thin leg and wags a long thin foot, "Rabbit's foot."
She giggles
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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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
felicity is sitting on the steps outside the palace. She seems scared and downcast, staring intently into a puddle.
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felicity is sitting on the steps outside the palace. She seems scared and downcast, staring intently into a puddle.
A fat, man-sized pig waddles up to her curiously. It's holding a truffle in its mouth, and it has a collar that says "Snuffles." A leash drags on the ground behind it.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
felicity is sitting on the steps outside the palace. She seems scared and downcast, staring intently into a puddle.
A fat, man-sized pig waddles up to her curiously. It's holding a truffle in its mouth, and it has a collar that says "Snuffles." A leash drags on the ground behind it.
She squeaks and hides behind a hedge
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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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
felicity is sitting on the steps outside the palace. She seems scared and downcast, staring intently into a puddle.
A fat, man-sized pig waddles up to her curiously. It's holding a truffle in its mouth, and it has a collar that says "Snuffles." A leash drags on the ground behind it.
She squeaks and hides behind a hedge
It tilts its head and drops the truffle to the ground. The pig rolls it toward her gently. It gives a little noise of porcine concern.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
felicity is sitting on the steps outside the palace. She seems scared and downcast, staring intently into a puddle.
A fat, man-sized pig waddles up to her curiously. It's holding a truffle in its mouth, and it has a collar that says "Snuffles." A leash drags on the ground behind it.
She squeaks and hides behind a hedge
It tilts its head and drops the truffle to the ground. The pig rolls it toward her gently. It gives a little noise of porcine concern.
She fearfully scoots back. "Please don't hurt me"
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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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
felicity is sitting on the steps outside the palace. She seems scared and downcast, staring intently into a puddle.
A fat, man-sized pig waddles up to her curiously. It's holding a truffle in its mouth, and it has a collar that says "Snuffles." A leash drags on the ground behind it.
She squeaks and hides behind a hedge
It tilts its head and drops the truffle to the ground. The pig rolls it toward her gently. It gives a little noise of porcine concern.
She fearfully scoots back. "Please don't hurt me"
It rolls onto its side and makes a sad piggy noise. Its belly is swollen and covered in stitches.
Felicity can hear someone walking through the woods toward the pig. "Snuffles." Comes a cold voice. "You taking a break? You're supposed to tell me."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
felicity is sitting on the steps outside the palace. She seems scared and downcast, staring intently into a puddle.
A fat, man-sized pig waddles up to her curiously. It's holding a truffle in its mouth, and it has a collar that says "Snuffles." A leash drags on the ground behind it.
She squeaks and hides behind a hedge
It tilts its head and drops the truffle to the ground. The pig rolls it toward her gently. It gives a little noise of porcine concern.
She fearfully scoots back. "Please don't hurt me"
It rolls onto its side and makes a sad piggy noise. Its belly is swollen and covered in stitches.
Felicity can hear someone walking through the woods toward the pig. "Snuffles." Comes a cold voice. "You taking a break? You're supposed to tell me."
Felicity wraps herself up in her cloak and tries to make no noise. She's terrified.
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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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
It rolls onto its side and makes a sad piggy noise. Its belly is swollen and covered in stitches.
Felicity can hear someone walking through the woods toward the pig. "Snuffles." Comes a cold voice. "You taking a break? You're supposed to tell me."
Felicity wraps herself up in her cloak and tries to make no noise. She's terrified.
A lanky chef walks out of the woods to the pig. His eyes are cold and dark, and the only skin showing is his generic-yet-conventionally-attractive face. He sighs.
"You found someone, didn't you?" His voice is dead as his eyes. The pig moans. "Not everyone wants to play with pigs." Snuffles squeals in displeasure. The chef slowly turns his gaze to Felicity, squinting to see her through the foliage. He looks away with the same agonizing motion, as if time itself had slowed to a crawl and reversed. "She doesn't like you. The state of undeath does not bring automatic camaraderie. Not in intelligent undead, anyway, and she seems plenty intelligent."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
It rolls onto its side and makes a sad piggy noise. Its belly is swollen and covered in stitches.
Felicity can hear someone walking through the woods toward the pig. "Snuffles." Comes a cold voice. "You taking a break? You're supposed to tell me."
Felicity wraps herself up in her cloak and tries to make no noise. She's terrified.
A lanky chef walks out of the woods to the pig. His eyes are cold and dark, and the only skin showing is his generic-yet-conventionally-attractive face. He sighs.
"You found someone, didn't you?" His voice is dead as his eyes. The pig moans. "Not everyone wants to play with pigs." Snuffles squeals in displeasure. The chef slowly turns his gaze to Felicity, squinting to see her through the foliage. He looks away with the same agonizing motion, as if time itself had slowed to a crawl and reversed. "She doesn't like you. The state of undeath does not bring automatic camaraderie. Not in intelligent undead, anyway, and she seems plenty intelligent."
she chooses to go with the 'if I don't move they won't see me' tactic and says nothin
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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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
It rolls onto its side and makes a sad piggy noise. Its belly is swollen and covered in stitches.
Felicity can hear someone walking through the woods toward the pig. "Snuffles." Comes a cold voice. "You taking a break? You're supposed to tell me."
Felicity wraps herself up in her cloak and tries to make no noise. She's terrified.
A lanky chef walks out of the woods to the pig. His eyes are cold and dark, and the only skin showing is his generic-yet-conventionally-attractive face. He sighs.
"You found someone, didn't you?" His voice is dead as his eyes. The pig moans. "Not everyone wants to play with pigs." Snuffles squeals in displeasure. The chef slowly turns his gaze to Felicity, squinting to see her through the foliage. He looks away with the same agonizing motion, as if time itself had slowed to a crawl and reversed. "She doesn't like you. The state of undeath does not bring automatic camaraderie. Not in intelligent undead, anyway, and she seems plenty intelligent."
she chooses to go with the 'if I don't move they won't see me' tactic and says nothin
The pig moans in despair again. The chef sighs. "You. Girl. Come out. It's nearly dinnertime and you need to wash up."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
It rolls onto its side and makes a sad piggy noise. Its belly is swollen and covered in stitches.
Felicity can hear someone walking through the woods toward the pig. "Snuffles." Comes a cold voice. "You taking a break? You're supposed to tell me."
Felicity wraps herself up in her cloak and tries to make no noise. She's terrified.
A lanky chef walks out of the woods to the pig. His eyes are cold and dark, and the only skin showing is his generic-yet-conventionally-attractive face. He sighs.
"You found someone, didn't you?" His voice is dead as his eyes. The pig moans. "Not everyone wants to play with pigs." Snuffles squeals in displeasure. The chef slowly turns his gaze to Felicity, squinting to see her through the foliage. He looks away with the same agonizing motion, as if time itself had slowed to a crawl and reversed. "She doesn't like you. The state of undeath does not bring automatic camaraderie. Not in intelligent undead, anyway, and she seems plenty intelligent."
she chooses to go with the 'if I don't move they won't see me' tactic and says nothin
The pig moans in despair again. The chef sighs. "You. Girl. Come out. It's nearly dinnertime and you need to wash up."
She stands up slowly. "Oh, I... I don't think I'm invited. I don't really need to eat anyway"
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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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
she chooses to go with the 'if I don't move they won't see me' tactic and says nothin
The pig moans in despair again. The chef sighs. "You. Girl. Come out. It's nearly dinnertime and you need to wash up."
She stands up slowly. "Oh, I... I don't think I'm invited. I don't really need to eat anyway"
"Can you still taste and smell? If so, consider this your invitation." The chef's tone hasn't changed. The pig rolls onto its belly, ears perking up as it sees her.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
she chooses to go with the 'if I don't move they won't see me' tactic and says nothin
The pig moans in despair again. The chef sighs. "You. Girl. Come out. It's nearly dinnertime and you need to wash up."
She stands up slowly. "Oh, I... I don't think I'm invited. I don't really need to eat anyway"
"Can you still taste and smell? If so, consider this your invitation." The chef's tone hasn't changed. The pig rolls onto its belly, ears perking up as it sees her.
"oh, uh... okay" she dusts the mold off her dress and tries to stand a little straighter
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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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*That's alright. It was a really fun interaction and you picked a great song to end it. Over the Garden Wall was obviously one of the major inspirations for this world. Szeru is a really neat character. I probably should get along now anyways. Thanks for the role-play and see you later.*
She holds it, but doesn't want to ruin it. "I'm felicity"
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*hi*
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Felicity," repeats the clockwork rabbit, "That's a beautiful name. A name of luck, and of good fortune. You know what else is lucky?" He lifts one long, thin leg and wags a long thin foot, "Rabbit's foot."
She giggles
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*hi*
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Hello, clownkitty!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*hey baalz!*
felicity is sitting on the steps outside the palace. She seems scared and downcast, staring intently into a puddle.
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A fat, man-sized pig waddles up to her curiously. It's holding a truffle in its mouth, and it has a collar that says "Snuffles." A leash drags on the ground behind it.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She squeaks and hides behind a hedge
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
It tilts its head and drops the truffle to the ground. The pig rolls it toward her gently. It gives a little noise of porcine concern.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She fearfully scoots back. "Please don't hurt me"
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
It rolls onto its side and makes a sad piggy noise. Its belly is swollen and covered in stitches.
Felicity can hear someone walking through the woods toward the pig. "Snuffles." Comes a cold voice. "You taking a break? You're supposed to tell me."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Felicity wraps herself up in her cloak and tries to make no noise. She's terrified.
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A lanky chef walks out of the woods to the pig. His eyes are cold and dark, and the only skin showing is his generic-yet-conventionally-attractive face. He sighs.
"You found someone, didn't you?" His voice is dead as his eyes. The pig moans. "Not everyone wants to play with pigs." Snuffles squeals in displeasure. The chef slowly turns his gaze to Felicity, squinting to see her through the foliage. He looks away with the same agonizing motion, as if time itself had slowed to a crawl and reversed. "She doesn't like you. The state of undeath does not bring automatic camaraderie. Not in intelligent undead, anyway, and she seems plenty intelligent."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
she chooses to go with the 'if I don't move they won't see me' tactic and says nothin
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The pig moans in despair again. The chef sighs. "You. Girl. Come out. It's nearly dinnertime and you need to wash up."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She stands up slowly. "Oh, I... I don't think I'm invited. I don't really need to eat anyway"
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Can you still taste and smell? If so, consider this your invitation." The chef's tone hasn't changed. The pig rolls onto its belly, ears perking up as it sees her.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"oh, uh... okay" she dusts the mold off her dress and tries to stand a little straighter
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose