“I know not this word ‘invincible’, but it seems to be good.”
"Oh yes, sorry. It means to be...undefeated, unbeatable. You cannot be defeated by our law."
“Ah. Would being ‘invincible’ not be held by these ‘nobles’ then? I thought forsaken were low in your people’s system.”
"No, anybody in our land is subject to the king's law except for you. You are not low, nor are you high in our system."
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
“I know not this word ‘invincible’, but it seems to be good.”
"Oh yes, sorry. It means to be...undefeated, unbeatable. You cannot be defeated by our law."
“Ah. Would being ‘invincible’ not be held by these ‘nobles’ then? I thought forsaken were low in your people’s system.”
"No, anybody in our land is subject to the king's law except for you. You are not low, nor are you high in our system."
“One who is not of your people is not of your law? That is… odd.”
"It is, to say the least. You are not recognized as a child of our god, which means our messiah does not recognize you as a person. That's what they say at least."
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
“I know not this word ‘invincible’, but it seems to be good.”
"Oh yes, sorry. It means to be...undefeated, unbeatable. You cannot be defeated by our law."
“Ah. Would being ‘invincible’ not be held by these ‘nobles’ then? I thought forsaken were low in your people’s system.”
"No, anybody in our land is subject to the king's law except for you. You are not low, nor are you high in our system."
“One who is not of your people is not of your law? That is… odd.”
"It is, to say the least. You are not recognized as a child of our god, which means our messiah does not recognize you as a person. That's what they say at least."
“I know not this word ‘invincible’, but it seems to be good.”
"Oh yes, sorry. It means to be...undefeated, unbeatable. You cannot be defeated by our law."
“Ah. Would being ‘invincible’ not be held by these ‘nobles’ then? I thought forsaken were low in your people’s system.”
"No, anybody in our land is subject to the king's law except for you. You are not low, nor are you high in our system."
“One who is not of your people is not of your law? That is… odd.”
"It is, to say the least. You are not recognized as a child of our god, which means our messiah does not recognize you as a person. That's what they say at least."
“How may I not existing help in this heist then?”
"I am still figuring that part out.." He chuckles. "But I am sure of it nonetheless."
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
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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)
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
Bodhi approaches the hunter once again, fully visible this time. "Er, hello."
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*cut for banan* "There is if you know where to look." they nod
“Where do I look? There’s nobody here for me…”
They crouch down, meeting his level. "I'm here for you."
“Thank you…”
"Do you have somewhere to stay for the night?"
“N-no…”
"Well then, you can stay at my house" They hold out a hand
“Thank you!” The little boy takes it.
"Why don't you open the package first?"
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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)
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
Bodhi approaches the hunter once again, fully visible this time. "Er, hello."
"Ah, Hello." she doesn't seem to recognise him
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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)
“I know not this word ‘invincible’, but it seems to be good.”
"Oh yes, sorry. It means to be...undefeated, unbeatable. You cannot be defeated by our law."
“Ah. Would being ‘invincible’ not be held by these ‘nobles’ then? I thought forsaken were low in your people’s system.”
"No, anybody in our land is subject to the king's law except for you. You are not low, nor are you high in our system."
“One who is not of your people is not of your law? That is… odd.”
"It is, to say the least. You are not recognized as a child of our god, which means our messiah does not recognize you as a person. That's what they say at least."
“How may I not existing help in this heist then?”
"I am still figuring that part out.." He chuckles. "But I am sure of it nonetheless."
“Then I will wait for my part in this heist.” He turns to leave the room. “You may find me near here. I will not explore far.”
*cut for banan* "There is if you know where to look." they nod
“Where do I look? There’s nobody here for me…”
They crouch down, meeting his level. "I'm here for you."
“Thank you…”
"Do you have somewhere to stay for the night?"
“N-no…”
"Well then, you can stay at my house" They hold out a hand
“Thank you!” The little boy takes it.
"Why don't you open the package first?"
He opens it.
There's cookies inside
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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)
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
Bodhi approaches the hunter once again, fully visible this time. "Er, hello."
"Ah, Hello." she doesn't seem to recognise him
"We talked the other day, I was invisible. I'm looking for some recruits for a rebel mission. Not quite sure if you're familiar or...?"
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
Bodhi approaches the hunter once again, fully visible this time. "Er, hello."
"Ah, Hello." she doesn't seem to recognise him
"We talked the other day, I was invisible. I'm looking for some recruits for a rebel mission. Not quite sure if you're familiar or...?"
"I'm familar."
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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)
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
Bodhi approaches the hunter once again, fully visible this time. "Er, hello."
"Ah, Hello." she doesn't seem to recognise him
"We talked the other day, I was invisible. I'm looking for some recruits for a rebel mission. Not quite sure if you're familiar or...?"
"I'm familar."
"Great, I just thought you looked like you could fend for yourself, maybe lend us a hand?"
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
Dakota observes the small figure curiously.
They keep stopping to give packages out to poor people
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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)
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
Dakota observes the small figure curiously.
*actually ignore this because I have to hop off. Good day.*
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
Bodhi approaches the hunter once again, fully visible this time. "Er, hello."
"Ah, Hello." she doesn't seem to recognise him
"We talked the other day, I was invisible. I'm looking for some recruits for a rebel mission. Not quite sure if you're familiar or...?"
"I'm familar."
"Great, I just thought you looked like you could fend for yourself, maybe lend us a hand?"
"No."
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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)
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
Bodhi approaches the hunter once again, fully visible this time. "Er, hello."
"Ah, Hello." she doesn't seem to recognise him
"We talked the other day, I was invisible. I'm looking for some recruits for a rebel mission. Not quite sure if you're familiar or...?"
"I'm familar."
"Great, I just thought you looked like you could fend for yourself, maybe lend us a hand?"
"No."
He snaps his fingers. "Okay. It was worth a shot."
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
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"No, anybody in our land is subject to the king's law except for you. You are not low, nor are you high in our system."
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“One who is not of your people is not of your law? That is… odd.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"It is, to say the least. You are not recognized as a child of our god, which means our messiah does not recognize you as a person. That's what they say at least."
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“How may I not existing help in this heist then?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"I am still figuring that part out.." He chuckles. "But I am sure of it nonetheless."
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
A small, lithe figure in a tattered brown coat and scarf walks through the lower streets. They carry a satchel full of brown paper packages, and they stop every so often to give one to a beggar. Their hair is short, sticking out from under their hat, except for two long black braids.
On the outskirts of town, a hunter is stringing her bow. Her hair is short and practical, and she wears a heavy coat. Two dogs lie sleeping peacefully at her feet.
A travelling doctor walks through the streets, the wide brim of his hat obscuring his eyes.
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)
Bodhi approaches the hunter once again, fully visible this time. "Er, hello."
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"Why don't you open the package first?"
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)
"Ah, Hello." she doesn't seem to recognise him
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 opens it.
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!
“Then I will wait for my part in this heist.” He turns to leave the room. “You may find me near here. I will not explore far.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
There's cookies inside
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)
Dakota observes the small figure curiously.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"We talked the other day, I was invisible. I'm looking for some recruits for a rebel mission. Not quite sure if you're familiar or...?"
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"I'm familar."
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)
"Great, I just thought you looked like you could fend for yourself, maybe lend us a hand?"
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
They keep stopping to give packages out to poor people
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)
*actually ignore this because I have to hop off. Good day.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"No."
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 snaps his fingers. "Okay. It was worth a shot."
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES