“I’m sorry to hear that. Anyways, on a happier tone, who’s your favorite musician?”
"Uhhh.... Atticus, I guess? He's my brother's... boyfriend? Ex-boyfriend? I dunno anymore. I never heard music before I heard him play."
“Really? Oh gods, you absolutely have to hear this.” Fern pulls out his phone and plays valentine by laufey *go listen to it it’s amazingggg* “here, this is kinda how I feel about you.” They say, their face almost completely red, blushing immensely.
"Oh, I forgot those exist." Cherry hums along and reaches into their body, pulling out a phone as well. *Listening now* Their blush grows as they listen, and they lean further into Fern, smiling.
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Hunter is sitting in the woods, staring up at the sky.
The waves are stormy today, loud and wild. Poseidon may not be angry... but someone else is.
Marcus is standing outside of the Hecate cabin, dressed up in a black suit that matches his white hair perfectly.
*If you want anyone else, just ask!*
*ooo can we rp the charms an stuff with marcus *
*Not rlly interested in that, sorry, I'd like to just get to the thing.*
*ok :3 maybe it can be a bit less formal tho? Considering it’s the beach.* lilac walks out of the Hecate cabin wearing a purple sundress.
Marcus approaches Lilac, wearing a T-shirt and jeans. He has his white hair styled into a wave, and has two knives at each of his sides, one for carving, one for stabbing.
“Hi Marcus! Ready to go?”
“Yep!” He says, trying to sound cheerful. His face is flushed.
“Why is your face so red? Also, your hair looks nice by the way.” She says with genuine confusion. “Also, you have a bit of something on your face, let me get it.” She leans in, extremely close to Marcus, and quickly wipes something off Marcus’s face, lingering a little.
“Oh… I’ve actually never dated before.”
“Ohhhhh okay. I’ll make sure today is extra special then!” She says, leaning in and kissing him on the cheek softly before holding his hand and pulling him towards the beach.
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My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
*Rpppppppp? Also if Aspen can play a god can I play Eros or another god? Not an Olympian though.*
*Uh sure lol idk mod powers activate*
*ALSO YES RP PLEASE A CERTAIN WATERY FELLOW MAY OR MAY NOT BE COMING BACK TO CAMP*
*oooooooh okay :3
Uhhhhhhhh ummmmmmmm idk if you wanted to but can I switch to Oceanus unless you want to?*
*Uhhh idk I'm bringing Brook back, so maybe Murphy, idk*
*Ummmmmmmm you have so many characters 😭 recap for me?*
*Brook is Pontus kid who was stuck in Chaos's lab for a while during the whole Khaos thingie and was the person who leaded the revolution thing, when Leslie ran away, she freed a bunch a people, including Brook, and so he's back at camp now*
*OH YEAHHHHHHH OKAY*
Fog aproaches the southern end of Camp Half-Blood's beach. Deep, thick fog. Shadows dance as waves crash on the beach, and if someone were to observe the surface of the sea, they might swear they saw tentacles emerge from the deep... but it is only a trick of the light. Right? Underneath the waves, the water has turned stormy and dark, filled with the muck of a long-forgotten time, when something older and strange ruled the depths. The water turns thick, and black like ink. Tentacles swarm the deep, emerging from the seabed... or is it just seagrass? Cries echo through the deep. Something is stirring. Something is coming. Something has arrived.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
”Get. Out.” A voice he recognizes as Murphy yells.
“Uh… Hello?” Aspen asks, approaching the woman
"Cooking is. I track to hunt."
"No. This place is my domain just as much as yours. I'm upset, too, so shut up." He snaps at Murphy, the storm growing as Noah wades further
"Oh, hello, dear. I was hoping to see you."
“Well then, that did not make me sound smart. I only know basic cooking, I usually burn my food.”
“The place belonged to my dad first. Your dad came in and became the reigning deity.”
“Who are you? You’ve gotta be a god or a monster…”
"It must be done slowly. I will show you my ways. Generational knowledge, you know. And... some animal instinct" he chuckles, turning the spit
"Meaning my dad's cooler than yours. And i'm guessing you're upset for the same reason I am. Just shut up and let me sit here." He lays on his back, floating
"You surely recognize your own mother, dearie." she looks upset
“So, what is that animal part of you?”
“Alright. Fine.”
“Metis?”
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Hunter is sitting in the woods, staring up at the sky.
The waves are stormy today, loud and wild. Poseidon may not be angry... but someone else is.
Marcus is standing outside of the Hecate cabin, dressed up in a black suit that matches his white hair perfectly.
*If you want anyone else, just ask!*
*ooo can we rp the charms an stuff with marcus *
*Not rlly interested in that, sorry, I'd like to just get to the thing.*
*ok :3 maybe it can be a bit less formal tho? Considering it’s the beach.* lilac walks out of the Hecate cabin wearing a purple sundress.
Marcus approaches Lilac, wearing a T-shirt and jeans. He has his white hair styled into a wave, and has two knives at each of his sides, one for carving, one for stabbing.
“Hi Marcus! Ready to go?”
“Yep!” He says, trying to sound cheerful. His face is flushed.
“Why is your face so red? Also, your hair looks nice by the way.” She says with genuine confusion. “Also, you have a bit of something on your face, let me get it.” She leans in, extremely close to Marcus, and quickly wipes something off Marcus’s face, lingering a little.
“Oh… I’ve actually never dated before.”
“Ohhhhh okay. I’ll make sure today is extra special then!” She says, leaning in and kissing him on the cheek softly before holding his hand and pulling him towards the beach.
“Uh… thank you…” He says, blushing and following her.
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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
*Rpppppppp? Also if Aspen can play a god can I play Eros or another god? Not an Olympian though.*
*Uh sure lol idk mod powers activate*
*ALSO YES RP PLEASE A CERTAIN WATERY FELLOW MAY OR MAY NOT BE COMING BACK TO CAMP*
*oooooooh okay :3
Uhhhhhhhh ummmmmmmm idk if you wanted to but can I switch to Oceanus unless you want to?*
*Uhhh idk I'm bringing Brook back, so maybe Murphy, idk*
*Ummmmmmmm you have so many characters 😭 recap for me?*
*Brook is Pontus kid who was stuck in Chaos's lab for a while during the whole Khaos thingie and was the person who leaded the revolution thing, when Leslie ran away, she freed a bunch a people, including Brook, and so he's back at camp now*
*OH YEAHHHHHHH OKAY*
Fog aproaches the southern end of Camp Half-Blood's beach. Deep, thick fog. Shadows dance as waves crash on the beach, and if someone were to observe the surface of the sea, they might swear they saw tentacles emerge from the deep... but it is only a trick of the light. Right? Underneath the waves, the water has turned stormy and dark, filled with the muck of a long-forgotten time, when something older and strange ruled the depths. The water turns thick, and black like ink. Tentacles swarm the deep, emerging from the seabed... or is it just seagrass? Cries echo through the deep. Something is stirring. Something is coming. Something has arrived.
Murphy stands on the beach, wearing his armor and holding a trident. He is ready. This is his territory now. But he doesn’t know who he will face, and the emotions they will bring him…
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"Actually, I don't know my mortal family. And my adopted dad is already dead. Twice. And my dad's boyfriend who was supposed to look after me sucks. I wouldn't mind if you skinned him and wore his skin."
"I think you kinda suck, to be honest. What's an adopted dad?"
*ouch. wasn't atticus' fault.*
"When I was brought here, a son of Hermes took me in. He became my father. And why do you think I suck?"
*Yeah. Clover just sorta went crazy and ran away into the woods and emerged to stab people and gradually became more and more insane until she returned to camp and still sometimes stabs people.*
"You just have a general... what does AJ call it... cloudy disposition. He shoots people who are like that" Trapper nods, matter of factly. It seems like he's about fourteen
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“I’m sorry to hear that. Anyways, on a happier tone, who’s your favorite musician?”
"Uhhh.... Atticus, I guess? He's my brother's... boyfriend? Ex-boyfriend? I dunno anymore. I never heard music before I heard him play."
“Really? Oh gods, you absolutely have to hear this.” Fern pulls out his phone and plays valentine by laufey *go listen to it it’s amazingggg* “here, this is kinda how I feel about you.” They say, their face almost completely red, blushing immensely.
"Oh, I forgot those exist." Cherry hums along and reaches into their body, pulling out a phone as well. *Listening now* Their blush grows as they listen, and they lean further into Fern, smiling.
Fern leans farther towards cherry, and lays down, pulling cherry down softly. At the words “I blinked and suddenly I had a valentine” fern blinks, and leans in, kissing cherry.
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
*Rpppppppp? Also if Aspen can play a god can I play Eros or another god? Not an Olympian though.*
*Uh sure lol idk mod powers activate*
*ALSO YES RP PLEASE A CERTAIN WATERY FELLOW MAY OR MAY NOT BE COMING BACK TO CAMP*
*oooooooh okay :3
Uhhhhhhhh ummmmmmmm idk if you wanted to but can I switch to Oceanus unless you want to?*
*Uhhh idk I'm bringing Brook back, so maybe Murphy, idk*
*Ummmmmmmm you have so many characters 😭 recap for me?*
*Brook is Pontus kid who was stuck in Chaos's lab for a while during the whole Khaos thingie and was the person who leaded the revolution thing, when Leslie ran away, she freed a bunch a people, including Brook, and so he's back at camp now*
*OH YEAHHHHHHH OKAY*
Fog aproaches the southern end of Camp Half-Blood's beach. Deep, thick fog. Shadows dance as waves crash on the beach, and if someone were to observe the surface of the sea, they might swear they saw tentacles emerge from the deep... but it is only a trick of the light. Right? Underneath the waves, the water has turned stormy and dark, filled with the muck of a long-forgotten time, when something older and strange ruled the depths. The water turns thick, and black like ink. Tentacles swarm the deep, emerging from the seabed... or is it just seagrass? Cries echo through the deep. Something is stirring. Something is coming. Something has arrived.
Murphy stands on the beach, wearing his armor and holding a trident. He is ready. This is his territory now. But he doesn’t know who he will face, and the emotions they will bring him…
Something breaches the ink-sea's surface... a single, giant tentacle... arching overhead.... The fog grows thicker, as the current shifts... the waves no longer crash against the shore... instead, they swirl around the tentacle, forming a whirlpool...
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Rpppppppp? Also if Aspen can play a god can I play Eros or another god? Not an Olympian though.*
*Uh sure lol idk mod powers activate*
*ALSO YES RP PLEASE A CERTAIN WATERY FELLOW MAY OR MAY NOT BE COMING BACK TO CAMP*
*oooooooh okay :3
Uhhhhhhhh ummmmmmmm idk if you wanted to but can I switch to Oceanus unless you want to?*
*Uhhh idk I'm bringing Brook back, so maybe Murphy, idk*
*Ummmmmmmm you have so many characters 😭 recap for me?*
*Brook is Pontus kid who was stuck in Chaos's lab for a while during the whole Khaos thingie and was the person who leaded the revolution thing, when Leslie ran away, she freed a bunch a people, including Brook, and so he's back at camp now*
*OH YEAHHHHHHH OKAY*
Fog aproaches the southern end of Camp Half-Blood's beach. Deep, thick fog. Shadows dance as waves crash on the beach, and if someone were to observe the surface of the sea, they might swear they saw tentacles emerge from the deep... but it is only a trick of the light. Right? Underneath the waves, the water has turned stormy and dark, filled with the muck of a long-forgotten time, when something older and strange ruled the depths. The water turns thick, and black like ink. Tentacles swarm the deep, emerging from the seabed... or is it just seagrass? Cries echo through the deep. Something is stirring. Something is coming. Something has arrived.
Murphy stands on the beach, wearing his armor and holding a trident. He is ready. This is his territory now. But he doesn’t know who he will face, and the emotions they will bring him…
Something breaches the ink-sea's surface... a single, giant tentacle... arching overhead.... The fog grows thicker, as the current shifts... the waves no longer crash against the shore... instead, they swirl around the tentacle, forming a whirlpool...
“Hey! Get out of my water!” Murphy yells.
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"Actually, I don't know my mortal family. And my adopted dad is already dead. Twice. And my dad's boyfriend who was supposed to look after me sucks. I wouldn't mind if you skinned him and wore his skin."
"I think you kinda suck, to be honest. What's an adopted dad?"
*ouch. wasn't atticus' fault.*
"When I was brought here, a son of Hermes took me in. He became my father. And why do you think I suck?"
*Yeah. Clover just sorta went crazy and ran away into the woods and emerged to stab people and gradually became more and more insane until she returned to camp and still sometimes stabs people.*
"You just have a general... what does AJ call it... cloudy disposition. He shoots people who are like that" Trapper nods, matter of factly. It seems like he's about fourteen
"And I stab people who try to shoot me. It's simple, really."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hunter is sitting in the woods, staring up at the sky.
The waves are stormy today, loud and wild. Poseidon may not be angry... but someone else is.
Marcus is standing outside of the Hecate cabin, dressed up in a black suit that matches his white hair perfectly.
*If you want anyone else, just ask!*
*ooo can we rp the charms an stuff with marcus *
*Not rlly interested in that, sorry, I'd like to just get to the thing.*
*ok :3 maybe it can be a bit less formal tho? Considering it’s the beach.* lilac walks out of the Hecate cabin wearing a purple sundress.
Marcus approaches Lilac, wearing a T-shirt and jeans. He has his white hair styled into a wave, and has two knives at each of his sides, one for carving, one for stabbing.
“Hi Marcus! Ready to go?”
“Yep!” He says, trying to sound cheerful. His face is flushed.
“Why is your face so red? Also, your hair looks nice by the way.” She says with genuine confusion. “Also, you have a bit of something on your face, let me get it.” She leans in, extremely close to Marcus, and quickly wipes something off Marcus’s face, lingering a little.
“Oh… I’ve actually never dated before.”
“Ohhhhh okay. I’ll make sure today is extra special then!” She says, leaning in and kissing him on the cheek softly before holding his hand and pulling him towards the beach.
“Uh… thank you…” He says, blushing and following her.
She walks with Marcus, and they arrive at a place with calm waters. “Wanna go swimming?”
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My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
”Get. Out.” A voice he recognizes as Murphy yells.
“Uh… Hello?” Aspen asks, approaching the woman
"Cooking is. I track to hunt."
"No. This place is my domain just as much as yours. I'm upset, too, so shut up." He snaps at Murphy, the storm growing as Noah wades further
"Oh, hello, dear. I was hoping to see you."
“Well then, that did not make me sound smart. I only know basic cooking, I usually burn my food.”
“The place belonged to my dad first. Your dad came in and became the reigning deity.”
“Who are you? You’ve gotta be a god or a monster…”
"It must be done slowly. I will show you my ways. Generational knowledge, you know. And... some animal instinct" he chuckles, turning the spit
"Meaning my dad's cooler than yours. And i'm guessing you're upset for the same reason I am. Just shut up and let me sit here." He lays on his back, floating
"You surely recognize your own mother, dearie." she looks upset
“So, what is that animal part of you?”
“Alright. Fine.”
“Metis?”
"My mother was a vulpin. Fox. I've got the instincts, the hearing, the smell, the enhanced pallete, and the agility, but with all the other demigod perks. like the trickster stuff. Lorewise, I'm practically a Kitsune."
"Thank you. Wanna talk about it? If you don't, i'm talking about my issues."
She claps excitedly, smiling as her wings unfurl. "Yes, dearie, yes! Oh, how i've missed you so." It's... hard to see how this nice woman made Aspen and Atticus.
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Fern leans farther towards cherry, and lays down, pulling cherry down softly. At the words “I blinked and suddenly I had a valentine” fern blinks, and leans in, kissing cherry.
*eh. mid. not my style.*
Cherry giggles between the kiss, closing their eyes as it lasts
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”Get. Out.” A voice he recognizes as Murphy yells.
“Uh… Hello?” Aspen asks, approaching the woman
"Cooking is. I track to hunt."
"No. This place is my domain just as much as yours. I'm upset, too, so shut up." He snaps at Murphy, the storm growing as Noah wades further
"Oh, hello, dear. I was hoping to see you."
“Well then, that did not make me sound smart. I only know basic cooking, I usually burn my food.”
“The place belonged to my dad first. Your dad came in and became the reigning deity.”
“Who are you? You’ve gotta be a god or a monster…”
"It must be done slowly. I will show you my ways. Generational knowledge, you know. And... some animal instinct" he chuckles, turning the spit
"Meaning my dad's cooler than yours. And i'm guessing you're upset for the same reason I am. Just shut up and let me sit here." He lays on his back, floating
"You surely recognize your own mother, dearie." she looks upset
“So, what is that animal part of you?”
“Alright. Fine.”
“Metis?”
"My mother was a vulpin. Fox. I've got the instincts, the hearing, the smell, the enhanced pallete, and the agility, but with all the other demigod perks. like the trickster stuff. Lorewise, I'm practically a Kitsune."
"Thank you. Wanna talk about it? If you don't, i'm talking about my issues."
She claps excitedly, smiling as her wings unfurl. "Yes, dearie, yes! Oh, how i've missed you so." It's... hard to see how this nice woman made Aspen and Atticus.
“I love Kitsune…” Hunter says, sighing. “It must be interesting having parentage of a different mythology.”
"And I stab people who try to shoot me. It's simple, really."
"And I stab people who try to stab my brothers while I shield them. Also simple."
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Hunter is sitting in the woods, staring up at the sky.
The waves are stormy today, loud and wild. Poseidon may not be angry... but someone else is.
Marcus is standing outside of the Hecate cabin, dressed up in a black suit that matches his white hair perfectly.
*If you want anyone else, just ask!*
*ooo can we rp the charms an stuff with marcus *
*Not rlly interested in that, sorry, I'd like to just get to the thing.*
*ok :3 maybe it can be a bit less formal tho? Considering it’s the beach.* lilac walks out of the Hecate cabin wearing a purple sundress.
Marcus approaches Lilac, wearing a T-shirt and jeans. He has his white hair styled into a wave, and has two knives at each of his sides, one for carving, one for stabbing.
“Hi Marcus! Ready to go?”
“Yep!” He says, trying to sound cheerful. His face is flushed.
“Why is your face so red? Also, your hair looks nice by the way.” She says with genuine confusion. “Also, you have a bit of something on your face, let me get it.” She leans in, extremely close to Marcus, and quickly wipes something off Marcus’s face, lingering a little.
“Oh… I’ve actually never dated before.”
“Ohhhhh okay. I’ll make sure today is extra special then!” She says, leaning in and kissing him on the cheek softly before holding his hand and pulling him towards the beach.
“Uh… thank you…” He says, blushing and following her.
She walks with Marcus, and they arrive at a place with calm waters. “Wanna go swimming?”
“Me and the water aren’t really friends. I’ll do it, though.”
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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
*Rpppppppp? Also if Aspen can play a god can I play Eros or another god? Not an Olympian though.*
*Uh sure lol idk mod powers activate*
*ALSO YES RP PLEASE A CERTAIN WATERY FELLOW MAY OR MAY NOT BE COMING BACK TO CAMP*
*oooooooh okay :3
Uhhhhhhhh ummmmmmmm idk if you wanted to but can I switch to Oceanus unless you want to?*
*Uhhh idk I'm bringing Brook back, so maybe Murphy, idk*
*Ummmmmmmm you have so many characters 😭 recap for me?*
*Brook is Pontus kid who was stuck in Chaos's lab for a while during the whole Khaos thingie and was the person who leaded the revolution thing, when Leslie ran away, she freed a bunch a people, including Brook, and so he's back at camp now*
*OH YEAHHHHHHH OKAY*
Fog aproaches the southern end of Camp Half-Blood's beach. Deep, thick fog. Shadows dance as waves crash on the beach, and if someone were to observe the surface of the sea, they might swear they saw tentacles emerge from the deep... but it is only a trick of the light. Right? Underneath the waves, the water has turned stormy and dark, filled with the muck of a long-forgotten time, when something older and strange ruled the depths. The water turns thick, and black like ink. Tentacles swarm the deep, emerging from the seabed... or is it just seagrass? Cries echo through the deep. Something is stirring. Something is coming. Something has arrived.
Murphy stands on the beach, wearing his armor and holding a trident. He is ready. This is his territory now. But he doesn’t know who he will face, and the emotions they will bring him…
Something breaches the ink-sea's surface... a single, giant tentacle... arching overhead.... The fog grows thicker, as the current shifts... the waves no longer crash against the shore... instead, they swirl around the tentacle, forming a whirlpool...
“Hey! Get out of my water!” Murphy yells.
A deep, murky voice, echoes through the fog...
"Poor little Murphy... all alone... convinced that all the seas are under his control... There is a reason your father never went too deep... There is a reason Posiedon's domain is near the surface... even Oceanus did not master the depths... he stuck to the shallows. Well, sadly, the depths no longer shall be constrained to being the depths... they want to rise. And see the light of day. And make sure nothing ever forgets who rules this world. My father does. God of the depths. Embodiment of the abyss. Pontus, Lord of the murky waters... I remember you, Murphy. Do you remember me...? Tread carefully. The Riptide strikes hard, and fast."
The tentacle slips underneath the waves, but the whirlpool remains.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“…Don’t call me dearie. What are you doing here? Does Atticus know you’re here?”
"It is quite so, but this place is home none-the-less."
"Well, go on." Noah sinks down to sit by Murphy.
"Don't back talk me, dearie. it's unbecoming of you. And... No, I have not yet paid him a visit. I've just got in, you see. Dreadful getting away from Zeus on occasion." But then she realizes "Oh, you've met your brother! I'm so happy for you, both."
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"Oh, I forgot those exist." Cherry hums along and reaches into their body, pulling out a phone as well. *Listening now*
Their blush grows as they listen, and they lean further into Fern, smiling.
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
“Ohhhhh okay. I’ll make sure today is extra special then!” She says, leaning in and kissing him on the cheek softly before holding his hand and pulling him towards the beach.
Heyo, I’m Starry, aka Aspen!
My hobbies: reading, crocheting, tennis, murder, arson, homicide :3 Pronouns: any!
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
Fog aproaches the southern end of Camp Half-Blood's beach. Deep, thick fog. Shadows dance as waves crash on the beach, and if someone were to observe the surface of the sea, they might swear they saw tentacles emerge from the deep... but it is only a trick of the light. Right? Underneath the waves, the water has turned stormy and dark, filled with the muck of a long-forgotten time, when something older and strange ruled the depths. The water turns thick, and black like ink. Tentacles swarm the deep, emerging from the seabed... or is it just seagrass? Cries echo through the deep. Something is stirring. Something is coming. Something has arrived.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“So, what is that animal part of you?”
“Alright. Fine.”
“Metis?”
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“Uh… thank you…” He says, blushing and following her.
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Murphy stands on the beach, wearing his armor and holding a trident. He is ready. This is his territory now. But he doesn’t know who he will face, and the emotions they will bring him…
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"You just have a general... what does AJ call it... cloudy disposition. He shoots people who are like that" Trapper nods, matter of factly. It seems like he's about fourteen
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My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
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Fern leans farther towards cherry, and lays down, pulling cherry down softly. At the words “I blinked and suddenly I had a valentine” fern blinks, and leans in, kissing cherry.
Heyo, I’m Starry, aka Aspen!
My hobbies: reading, crocheting, tennis, murder, arson, homicide :3 Pronouns: any!
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
*I’ve also got two new characters who are very British and I’m still deciding their parentage if people want to rp with them.*
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Something breaches the ink-sea's surface... a single, giant tentacle... arching overhead.... The fog grows thicker, as the current shifts... the waves no longer crash against the shore... instead, they swirl around the tentacle, forming a whirlpool...
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Hey! Get out of my water!” Murphy yells.
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"And I stab people who try to shoot me. It's simple, really."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
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My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
She walks with Marcus, and they arrive at a place with calm waters. “Wanna go swimming?”
Heyo, I’m Starry, aka Aspen!
My hobbies: reading, crocheting, tennis, murder, arson, homicide :3 Pronouns: any!
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
"My mother was a vulpin. Fox. I've got the instincts, the hearing, the smell, the enhanced pallete, and the agility, but with all the other demigod perks. like the trickster stuff. Lorewise, I'm practically a Kitsune."
"Thank you. Wanna talk about it? If you don't, i'm talking about my issues."
She claps excitedly, smiling as her wings unfurl. "Yes, dearie, yes! Oh, how i've missed you so."
It's... hard to see how this nice woman made Aspen and Atticus.
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My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
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*eh. mid. not my style.*
Cherry giggles between the kiss, closing their eyes as it lasts
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My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
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“I love Kitsune…” Hunter says, sighing. “It must be interesting having parentage of a different mythology.”
“Sure, whatever.” Murphy says, sitting cross legged.
“…Don’t call me dearie. What are you doing here? Does Atticus know you’re here?”
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"And I stab people who try to stab my brothers while I shield them. Also simple."
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My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
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“Me and the water aren’t really friends. I’ll do it, though.”
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A deep, murky voice, echoes through the fog...
"Poor little Murphy... all alone... convinced that all the seas are under his control... There is a reason your father never went too deep... There is a reason Posiedon's domain is near the surface... even Oceanus did not master the depths... he stuck to the shallows. Well, sadly, the depths no longer shall be constrained to being the depths... they want to rise. And see the light of day. And make sure nothing ever forgets who rules this world. My father does. God of the depths. Embodiment of the abyss. Pontus, Lord of the murky waters... I remember you, Murphy. Do you remember me...? Tread carefully. The Riptide strikes hard, and fast."
The tentacle slips underneath the waves, but the whirlpool remains.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"It is quite so, but this place is home none-the-less."
"Well, go on." Noah sinks down to sit by Murphy.
"Don't back talk me, dearie. it's unbecoming of you. And... No, I have not yet paid him a visit. I've just got in, you see. Dreadful getting away from Zeus on occasion."
But then she realizes "Oh, you've met your brother! I'm so happy for you, both."
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet