*Looks very interesting. Even though this is set in Louisiana, I'll resist the urge to go full Southern Gothic or Swing because that doesn't look like it would fit. I have some ideas for both characters and corporations but it may be a bit before I flesh them out fully. Oh, and this looks Scrumptious.*
*Oh no, feel free. We could go in any direction, really. It's too early to settle on anything, after all.*
*Maybe a swingin' rockerboy? Sounds perfect for this setting.*
*Looks very interesting. Even though this is set in Louisiana, I'll resist the urge to go full Southern Gothic or Swing because that doesn't look like it would fit. I have some ideas for both characters and corporations but it may be a bit before I flesh them out fully. Oh, and this looks Scrumptious.*
*Oh no, feel free. We could go in any direction, really. It's too early to settle on anything, after all.*
*Maybe a swingin' rockerboy? Sounds perfect for this setting.*
*That ain't a bad idea. A swinger could fit very well into the Dread Threads faction, or one of the more rebellious ones and be a rockerboy type guy but with a very different flavor.*
A moth-like bipedal bug dressed in luxurious robes in walking around downtown. They wear a cloak made of starry black fabric that is designed with constellations. They hum to themselves as the look over a sketchbook with sketches of dresses for others.
'Why not? Have you no desire to see behind the curtain of the human mind? To get the privilege of voting on who can live and who can die? This is cutting edge stuff, not for the soppy or faint-hearted.'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Why not? Have you no desire to see behind the curtain of the human mind? To get the privilege of voting on who can live and who can die? This is cutting edge stuff, not for the soppy or faint-hearted.'
"No, not really." They said, rolling their eyes "You lot are all the same."
'All the same? We're just a reflection of the Truth. If the Truth is all the same, well, that's not on us. And we're always thinking of new ways to keep our message fresh and entertaining. You heard of The Bidding War? Tune in and you get to see just how much people are willing to pay to survive. In flesh, not in money'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
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 guy limps away, but then watches from the shadows. A whole gang of captured street kids would make for good subjects for the Red Eye Channel. The programs always needed expendable victims, and nobody would notice if this kid disappeared
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The guy limps away, but then watches from the shadows. A whole gang of captured street kids would make for good subjects for the Red Eye Channel. The programs always needed expendable victims, and nobody would notice if this kid disappeared
The kid runs away really quick, climbing a ladder onto a roof
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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)
The guy limps away, but then watches from the shadows. A whole gang of captured street kids would make for good subjects for the Red Eye Channel. The programs always needed expendable victims, and nobody would notice if this kid disappeared
The shadows start to feel... slick. Greasy. Alive. Squirming. Grasping. Strangling. Terrifying.
He hears someone humming some peppy song as they load a weapon. "La-da-da... razor-blade drawings, color and ruin... La-da-la..."
The kid recognizes the voice as they run. The bloodstained guy might if he bought anything from the Schloss Scrumptious last night.
Stealth to avoid being seen directly: 14
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*Oh no, feel free. We could go in any direction, really. It's too early to settle on anything, after all.*
*Maybe a swingin' rockerboy? Sounds perfect for this setting.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*That ain't a bad idea. A swinger could fit very well into the Dread Threads faction, or one of the more rebellious ones and be a rockerboy type guy but with a very different flavor.*
A moth-like bipedal bug dressed in luxurious robes in walking around downtown. They wear a cloak made of starry black fabric that is designed with constellations. They hum to themselves as the look over a sketchbook with sketches of dresses for others.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
'Hello there'. He is seen by a bloodied man with a tranquiliser gun and a red mask
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Wendi didn't see your introduction, I don't think. He may want a description.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They look over, a bored expression. Their feathery antenna wavering slightly.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
'Now you look like you need entertaining. Are you signed up for the Red Eye Channel?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"No." They says, tilting their head. Very demure, very gentle.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
'Have you heard of it?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Very demure, very mindful*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Very demure, very unamused.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Multiple times, yes." They said, nodding "I have no desire to join it."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
'Why not? Have you no desire to see behind the curtain of the human mind? To get the privilege of voting on who can live and who can die? This is cutting edge stuff, not for the soppy or faint-hearted.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"No, not really." They said, rolling their eyes "You lot are all the same."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
'All the same? We're just a reflection of the Truth. If the Truth is all the same, well, that's not on us. And we're always thinking of new ways to keep our message fresh and entertaining. You heard of The Bidding War? Tune in and you get to see just how much people are willing to pay to survive. In flesh, not in money'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
the kid drops and kicks the man's knees
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)
'Ugh. You'll pay for that, street scum.'
The guy limps away, but then watches from the shadows. A whole gang of captured street kids would make for good subjects for the Red Eye Channel. The programs always needed expendable victims, and nobody would notice if this kid disappeared
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The kid runs away really quick, climbing a ladder onto a roof
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 guy follows slowly, hoping to find where the kid is living
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The shadows start to feel... slick. Greasy. Alive. Squirming. Grasping. Strangling. Terrifying.
He hears someone humming some peppy song as they load a weapon. "La-da-da... razor-blade drawings, color and ruin... La-da-la..."
The kid recognizes the voice as they run. The bloodstained guy might if he bought anything from the Schloss Scrumptious last night.
Stealth to avoid being seen directly: 14
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels