A small egg-shaped plastic robot is skittering around on its three long legs. Its singular glowing blue eye looks around as it makes whistling sounds through multiple air pipes that cover its body.
*this thing is going to telepathically speak with the monotone voice of a bad TTS bot*
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A small cloth cat is hiding in an alleyway, watching in horror as various monsters emerge from a grate in the street. Clockwork policemen, paper angels, a colourful plastic aeroplane, and the grotesque puppet of a fat, spotty little boy, covered in blood. The cat cries red tears from its button eyes
A tiny beak slowly moves towards the cat, taking care to make just enough noise to avoid surprising it, while also not alerting the monsters.
'What are you? You're not here to hurt me, are you?'
The beak twists from side to side as if shaking its head. It then beckons the cat to follow it.
'Please don't take me to the monsters. I'm trusting you. There are so many. They're coming after me'
The cat follows
The beak leads the cat towards a pipe, stretching down the side of a tall building. It crawls in.
'You want me to go in there? The monsters come from the pipes. And... it looks dark and scary in there'
The beak comes back out. "Fwerble, squeak, burble." It angles upwards, where the pipe turns into a lit window further up the building.
the cat climbs the building, trying to get up into the window
A rather tall toy (more stretched out than simply tall, really), wrapped in black sheer so as to obscure their appearance, wanders the streets while dragging an ichor-splattered hacksaw behind them. They have a crude cross necklace around their neck made of nails, and their glowing eyes reveal them to be a dreamer.
They see a small, slightly bloodstained, cloth cat watching from a window ledge
The noodley dreamer looks up to see them. They wave with their free hand, revealing that they're wearing a big coat under the black wrapping. Inside the coat, the dim light of at least seven broken cores are barely visible.
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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.
'You want me to go in there? The monsters come from the pipes. And... it looks dark and scary in there'
The beak comes back out. "Fwerble, squeak, burble." It angles upwards, where the pipe turns into a lit window further up the building.
the cat climbs the building, trying to get up into the window
Inside is a nice room with some fresh fish sitting on a slab of ice. The beak crawls in out of a pipe in the wall.
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They see a small, slightly bloodstained, cloth cat watching from a window ledge
The noodley dreamer looks up to see them. They wave with their free hand, revealing that they're wearing a big coat under the black wrapping. Inside the coat, the dim light of at least seven broken cores are barely visible.
'You want me to go in there? The monsters come from the pipes. And... it looks dark and scary in there'
The beak comes back out. "Fwerble, squeak, burble." It angles upwards, where the pipe turns into a lit window further up the building.
the cat climbs the building, trying to get up into the window
Inside is a nice room with some fresh fish sitting on a slab of ice. The beak crawls in out of a pipe in the wall.
'This is.. nice. Looks safe. Who are you? I'm Jimmy'
The beak angles down sadly. It can't talk.
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A small egg-shaped plastic robot is skittering around on its three long legs. Its singular glowing blue eye looks around as it makes whistling sounds through multiple air pipes that cover its body.
*this thing is going to telepathically speak with the monotone voice of a bad TTS bot*
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
They see a small, slightly bloodstained, cloth cat watching from a window ledge
The noodley dreamer looks up to see them. They wave with their free hand, revealing that they're wearing a big coat under the black wrapping. Inside the coat, the dim light of at least seven broken cores are barely visible.
'Um, hey there. What is this place?'
They shrug. "Warped Island."
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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.
'I get it, you're mute. Is there a way we can communicate? Or is this part of the deal in this hell?'
The beak shakes its self.
*self instead of head*
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
They see a small, slightly bloodstained, cloth cat watching from a window ledge
The noodley dreamer looks up to see them. They wave with their free hand, revealing that they're wearing a big coat under the black wrapping. Inside the coat, the dim light of at least seven broken cores are barely visible.
'Um, hey there. What is this place?'
They shrug. "Warped Island."
'So, Hell, right? It's got to be. It doesn't seem fair, I only did what I had to. And then somehow I died, they said something about an infection, and now I'm in Hell. What do I do? Are you a demon, mister?'
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
'So, Hell, right? It's got to be. It doesn't seem fair, I only did what I had to. And then somehow I died, they said something about an infection, and now I'm in Hell. What do I do? Are you a demon, mister?'
"Hell would be worse. But not by much. Think Limbo." They stretch, the saw scraping along the ground. "They probably put you in a medically induced coma."
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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 lanky, porcelain marionette walks along a dismal street, as fast as it can go with its strings tangled up behind it, going nowhere in particular. Once they get up closer, you can see more of them. Their pale white porcelain is decorated with gold and silver stars, glittering comets, and vibrant streaks of lightning. A colorful stage microphone traces a path from their mouth into their spiky gold and blue hair. The clothes they wear are familiar, fit for a star. Comedy and tragedy masks hang from their belt, the painted faces resembling glamrock stars of old. But the puppet's face, though painted similarly, seems sullen, despite all their opulence.
Poff is available upon request
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
A lanky, porcelain marionette walks along a dismal street, as fast as it can go with its strings tangled up behind it, going nowhere in particular. Once they get up closer, you can see more of them. Their pale white porcelain is decorated with gold and silver stars, glittering comets, and vibrant streaks of lightning. A colorful stage microphone traces a path from their mouth into their spiky gold and blue hair. The clothes they wear are familiar, fit for a star. Comedy and tragedy masks hang from their belt, the painted faces resembling glamrock stars of old. But the puppet's face, though painted similarly, seems sullen, despite all their opulence.
Poff is available upon request
Before them stands an equally tall toy, wrapped in black sheer crepe to keep its form hidden. It wears a cross necklace over the veil and carries a hacksaw as a weapon. The lights from its eyes shine through the black fabric as it turns to look at them. An aura of menace radiates from the other toy.
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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 lanky, porcelain marionette walks along a dismal street, as fast as it can go with its strings tangled up behind it, going nowhere in particular. Once they get up closer, you can see more of them. Their pale white porcelain is decorated with gold and silver stars, glittering comets, and vibrant streaks of lightning. A colorful stage microphone traces a path from their mouth into their spiky gold and blue hair. The clothes they wear are familiar, fit for a star. Comedy and tragedy masks hang from their belt, the painted faces resembling glamrock stars of old. But the puppet's face, though painted similarly, seems sullen, despite all their opulence.
Poff is available upon request
Before them stands an equally tall toy, wrapped in black sheer crepe to keep its form hidden. It wears a cross necklace over the veil and carries a hacksaw as a weapon. The lights from its eyes shine through the black fabric as it turns to look at them. An aura of menace radiates from the other toy.
"You're in my way." The marionette frowns. They might seem a little... familiar to the dreamer. Their face? No, that can't be it, though the makeup does seem like you've seen it before. Not their clothes, though those are familiar too. Finally, it hits you. It's their voice!
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Before them stands an equally tall toy, wrapped in black sheer crepe to keep its form hidden. It wears a cross necklace over the veil and carries a hacksaw as a weapon. The lights from its eyes shine through the black fabric as it turns to look at them. An aura of menace radiates from the other toy.
"You're in my way." The marionette frowns. They might seem a little... familiar to the dreamer. Their face? No, that can't be it, though the makeup does seem like you've seen it before. Not their clothes, though those are familiar too. Finally, it hits you. It's their voice!
The black-wrapped figure tilts their head. "Why are you here?" They tilt their hacksaw, letting some ichor run off the thick blade before putting the enormous weapon on their 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.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
the cat climbs the building, trying to get up into the window
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A rather tall toy (more stretched out than simply tall, really), wrapped in black sheer so as to obscure their appearance, wanders the streets while dragging an ichor-splattered hacksaw behind them. They have a crude cross necklace around their neck made of nails, and their glowing eyes reveal them to be a dreamer.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
They see a small, slightly bloodstained, cloth cat watching from a window ledge
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
The noodley dreamer looks up to see them. They wave with their free hand, revealing that they're wearing a big coat under the black wrapping. Inside the coat, the dim light of at least seven broken cores are barely visible.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Inside is a nice room with some fresh fish sitting on a slab of ice. The beak crawls in out of a pipe in the wall.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
'Um, hey there. What is this place?'
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'This is.. nice. Looks safe. Who are you? I'm Jimmy'
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The beak angles down sadly. It can't talk.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
'I get it, you're mute. Is there a way we can communicate? Or is this part of the deal in this hell?'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
They shrug. "Warped Island."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The beak shakes its self.
*self instead of head*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
'So, Hell, right? It's got to be. It doesn't seem fair, I only did what I had to. And then somehow I died, they said something about an infection, and now I'm in Hell. What do I do? Are you a demon, mister?'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"Hell would be worse. But not by much. Think Limbo." They stretch, the saw scraping along the ground. "They probably put you in a medically induced coma."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A lanky, porcelain marionette walks along a dismal street, as fast as it can go with its strings tangled up behind it, going nowhere in particular. Once they get up closer, you can see more of them. Their pale white porcelain is decorated with gold and silver stars, glittering comets, and vibrant streaks of lightning. A colorful stage microphone traces a path from their mouth into their spiky gold and blue hair. The clothes they wear are familiar, fit for a star. Comedy and tragedy masks hang from their belt, the painted faces resembling glamrock stars of old. But the puppet's face, though painted similarly, seems sullen, despite all their opulence.
Poff is available upon request
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Before them stands an equally tall toy, wrapped in black sheer crepe to keep its form hidden. It wears a cross necklace over the veil and carries a hacksaw as a weapon. The lights from its eyes shine through the black fabric as it turns to look at them. An aura of menace radiates from the other toy.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"You're in my way." The marionette frowns. They might seem a little... familiar to the dreamer. Their face? No, that can't be it, though the makeup does seem like you've seen it before. Not their clothes, though those are familiar too. Finally, it hits you. It's their voice!
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The black-wrapped figure tilts their head. "Why are you here?" They tilt their hacksaw, letting some ichor run off the thick blade before putting the enormous weapon on their back.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.