"Won't the world be thrust into darkness? think about the effect your actions have on other people!"
"That'll take millions of years! It's not that big of a deal."
"Of course it is! Couldn't you just take a little? The sun's too big for one man to eat."
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"That'll take millions of years! It's not that big of a deal."
"Of course it is! Couldn't you just take a little? The sun's too big for one man to eat."
"I mean, I'm doing it for a friend. Its name is Helianth, and it's been trying to eat the sun for a while."
"Just a little bit of the sun could feed a village. I'm sure it'll be enough for Helianth"
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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 mean, I'm doing it for a friend. Its name is Helianth, and it's been trying to eat the sun for a while."
"Just a little bit of the sun could feed a village. I'm sure it'll be enough for Helianth"
"Tell you what, if we have any leftovers we'll put em' back."
"Well, i don't know what power I have to stop it, so very well"
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"Do we really have to be stealthy when we're coming to him for help?"
"If they're not in a good mood when we meet him, then perhaps... I don't know." Helianth is visibly worried- at least, as visibly worried as a giant monstrous sunflower can seem. "I'm probably just overthinking this, but I can't help but feel worried."
He gently puts his paws on the main head, bringing it down to his level. "Hey. Don't worry about it. There's nothing to be scared of."
"...I... I suppose that's true. We've been through much more tense situations already, and we're still both here." They seem to be just a touch more calm.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He gently puts his paws on the main head, bringing it down to his level. "Hey. Don't worry about it. There's nothing to be scared of."
"...I... I suppose that's true. We've been through much more tense situations already, and we're still both here." They seem to be just a touch more calm.
"I mean, we fought a far realm monster! I'm sure we could negotiate with a librarian!"
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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.
He gently puts his paws on the main head, bringing it down to his level. "Hey. Don't worry about it. There's nothing to be scared of."
"...I... I suppose that's true. We've been through much more tense situations already, and we're still both here." They seem to be just a touch more calm.
"I mean, we fought a far realm monster! I'm sure we could negotiate with a librarian!"
"That... that does sound a lot easier in comparison. You're right: We shouldn't have anything to worry about as far as that." They pause, thinking for a second. "Though, I think one quick thing we could do beforehand is make a few more of those collection devices together- that is, if we have the materials."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
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
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
Helianth is tinkering with a way to power machines with the distilled sunlight from Felix's collectors. So far, their experiments haven't gone too well.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Helianth is tinkering with a way to power machines with the distilled sunlight from Felix's collectors. So far, their experiments haven't gone too well.
From the graveyard, felicity watches. *desc is above I think. she's an undead*
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Helianth is tinkering with a way to power machines with the distilled sunlight from Felix's collectors. So far, their experiments haven't gone too well.
From the graveyard, felicity watches. *desc is above I think. she's an undead*
The crooked flower lurches forward, stepping away from its tinkering to greet them. "Ah, hello there! I don't believe we've acquainted yet. Who are you?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A massive humanoid wanders over to the Spelljammer. It looks like a man dressed in hunter's clothing, complete with a trenchcoat, wide-brimmed hat, and scarf, but its entire body and all its clothing are made of growing fungus. It's face, from what can be seen, is nothing but a cluster of holes set in the soft mushroom. The edges of its coat seem to be dissolving into black slime.
The being sees Helianth and stops. They can immediately tell that the other is a piece of wildlife of some sort, corrupted by eldritch powers. It stares at Helianth with its trypohpobia-inducing face. It flexes its thick fingers nervously, taking a step back.
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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.
A massive humanoid wanders over to the Spelljammer. It looks like a man dressed in hunter's clothing, complete with a trenchcoat, wide-brimmed hat, and scarf, but its entire body and all its clothing are made of growing fungus. It's face, from what can be seen, is nothing but a cluster of holes set in the soft mushroom. The edges of its coat seem to be dissolving into black slime.
The being sees Helianth and stops. They can immediately tell that the other is a piece of wildlife of some sort, corrupted by eldritch powers. It stares at Helianth with its trypohpobia-inducing face. It flexes its thick fingers nervously, taking a step back.
Helianth stares back, contorting its form to bend its other flower heads to face them before approaching a small amount. They stop just outside of melee distance, observing the new arrival with equal parts curiosity and caution.
"Hello there. What brings you to this place?" *Would either of them recognize each other?*
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A massive humanoid wanders over to the Spelljammer. It looks like a man dressed in hunter's clothing, complete with a trenchcoat, wide-brimmed hat, and scarf, but its entire body and all its clothing are made of growing fungus. It's face, from what can be seen, is nothing but a cluster of holes set in the soft mushroom. The edges of its coat seem to be dissolving into black slime.
The being sees Helianth and stops. They can immediately tell that the other is a piece of wildlife of some sort, corrupted by eldritch powers. It stares at Helianth with its trypohpobia-inducing face. It flexes its thick fingers nervously, taking a step back.
Helianth stares back, contorting its form to bend its other flower heads to face them before approaching a small amount. They stop just outside of melee distance, observing the new arrival with equal parts curiosity and caution.
"Hello there. What brings you to this place?" *Would either of them recognize each other?*
*I don't think they would know each other by name or sight, but they get a sort of vibe from each other.*
"The... corruption of this place... it's like home. I needed to make sure that it wasn't... because that would... but it seems fine." Helianth notices that this False Hunter isn't armed.
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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.
A massive humanoid wanders over to the Spelljammer. It looks like a man dressed in hunter's clothing, complete with a trenchcoat, wide-brimmed hat, and scarf, but its entire body and all its clothing are made of growing fungus. It's face, from what can be seen, is nothing but a cluster of holes set in the soft mushroom. The edges of its coat seem to be dissolving into black slime.
The being sees Helianth and stops. They can immediately tell that the other is a piece of wildlife of some sort, corrupted by eldritch powers. It stares at Helianth with its trypohpobia-inducing face. It flexes its thick fingers nervously, taking a step back.
Helianth stares back, contorting its form to bend its other flower heads to face them before approaching a small amount. They stop just outside of melee distance, observing the new arrival with equal parts curiosity and caution.
"Hello there. What brings you to this place?" *Would either of them recognize each other?*
*I don't think they would know each other by name or sight, but they get a sort of vibe from each other.*
"The... corruption of this place... it's like home. I needed to make sure that it wasn't... because that would... but it seems fine." Helianth notices that this False Hunter isn't armed.
"I got that feeling as well. It's... it's almost too familiar. Though, I can't say that I was lucky enough to have it not be... related." The False Hunter can probably notice that Helianth is armed- well, technically. It still has the grim cleaver from way back when coiled in its stem.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*I don't think they would know each other by name or sight, but they get a sort of vibe from each other.*
"The... corruption of this place... it's like home. I needed to make sure that it wasn't... because that would... but it seems fine." Helianth notices that this False Hunter isn't armed.
"I got that feeling as well. It's... it's almost too familiar. Though, I can't say that I was lucky enough to have it not be... related." The False Hunter can probably notice that Helianth is armed- well, technically. It still has the grim cleaver from way back when coiled in its stem.
"I know the feeling. I am drawn to curses. Cursed places, cursed creatures, cursed objects. I can't get enough of them. Standard nature cannot stand my presence. Supernature is the only place I feel comfortable anymore, but it brings its own problems. And when I solve the problems, I have to move on, since the curse will no longer accommodate 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.
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"Of course it is! Couldn't you just take a little? The sun's too big for one man to eat."
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 mean, I'm doing it for a friend. Its name is Helianth, and it's been trying to eat the sun for a while."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Just a little bit of the sun could feed a village. I'm sure it'll be enough for Helianth"
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
"Tell you what, if we have any leftovers we'll put em' back."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Well, i don't know what power I have to stop it, so very well"
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'd say I'm sorry, but I really don't see the harm. By the time it becomes a problem, people will have a solution."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"...I... I suppose that's true. We've been through much more tense situations already, and we're still both here." They seem to be just a touch more calm.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"I mean, we fought a far realm monster! I'm sure we could negotiate with a librarian!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"That... that does sound a lot easier in comparison. You're right: We shouldn't have anything to worry about as far as that." They pause, thinking for a second. "Though, I think one quick thing we could do beforehand is make a few more of those collection devices together- that is, if we have the materials."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
rp yvonne?
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
helo?
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
nyone
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
Helianth is tinkering with a way to power machines with the distilled sunlight from Felix's collectors. So far, their experiments haven't gone too well.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
From the graveyard, felicity watches. *desc is above I think. she's an undead*
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 crooked flower lurches forward, stepping away from its tinkering to greet them. "Ah, hello there! I don't believe we've acquainted yet. Who are you?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
A massive humanoid wanders over to the Spelljammer. It looks like a man dressed in hunter's clothing, complete with a trenchcoat, wide-brimmed hat, and scarf, but its entire body and all its clothing are made of growing fungus. It's face, from what can be seen, is nothing but a cluster of holes set in the soft mushroom. The edges of its coat seem to be dissolving into black slime.
The being sees Helianth and stops. They can immediately tell that the other is a piece of wildlife of some sort, corrupted by eldritch powers. It stares at Helianth with its trypohpobia-inducing face. It flexes its thick fingers nervously, taking a step back.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Helianth stares back, contorting its form to bend its other flower heads to face them before approaching a small amount. They stop just outside of melee distance, observing the new arrival with equal parts curiosity and caution.
"Hello there. What brings you to this place?" *Would either of them recognize each other?*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*I don't think they would know each other by name or sight, but they get a sort of vibe from each other.*
"The... corruption of this place... it's like home. I needed to make sure that it wasn't... because that would... but it seems fine." Helianth notices that this False Hunter isn't armed.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I got that feeling as well. It's... it's almost too familiar. Though, I can't say that I was lucky enough to have it not be... related." The False Hunter can probably notice that Helianth is armed- well, technically. It still has the grim cleaver from way back when coiled in its stem.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"I know the feeling. I am drawn to curses. Cursed places, cursed creatures, cursed objects. I can't get enough of them. Standard nature cannot stand my presence. Supernature is the only place I feel comfortable anymore, but it brings its own problems. And when I solve the problems, I have to move on, since the curse will no longer accommodate me."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.