If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Connie is laying on her bed in the aphrodite cabin. She looks like she got beat up.
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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)
He shakes his head “Don’t worry about me, I’m fine…” He says, putting the food down
“Don’t worry about it lil bro. You’re a good artist, you know?”
*It's a lot of fun, I use to play the crap out of the original, but I never really explored the world like I did with Skyrim.*
"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
*hello*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He hugs the back, rubbing their back, “I’m telling you the truth, my love.”
“You’ve got the passion, that’s all you need to be a good artist.”
*Anyone want to Rp?*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“I won’t ever leave you, you are everything I could ever ask for, I won’t leave you.” He holds them tight.
“And it’s fun to see you do, can you draw me sometime?”
He pulls them up, into a kiss, holding them there for a while.
“Thank you, you’re so nice.”
*Anyone wanna rp?*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*sure*
Connie is laying on her bed in the aphrodite cabin. She looks like she got beat up.
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)
He closes his own, lingering for quite some time before pulling back, “I… can’t help but love you.”
She smiles “And that’s what we are, family.”
Evan is sitting outside. He also looks beat up. His clothes are covered in dirt.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
3 2 First is mine, second is yours.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Gabriel is making a sandcastle on the beach, decorating it with little shells.
"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 goes back to feeding them fruit, loving each and every moment with them, small, practically unnoticeable sparks of flame coming off of him.
She hugs them, rubbing their back, “Want to do anything else?”