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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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)
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*
*Sorry, I'll interact tomorrow. I don't have time to start a new RP this late.*
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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.
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)
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.
"hell if i know, longlegs." they shake their head. *is this person from the modern era?*
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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
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.
"hell if i know, longlegs." they shake their head. *is this person from the modern era?*
"You're a bit standoffish."
*Yup*
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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.
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.
"hell if i know, longlegs." they shake their head. *is this person from the modern era?*
"You're a bit standoffish."
*Yup*
*then they have a good chance of recognising this person. Yes, unfortunately for them, they're still somewhat recognisable. They wear their costume and makeup, and their voice didn't change* They sigh. "Who wouldn't be if they were trapped in what would have happened if Stephen King ruled the island of misfit toys?"
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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
*then they have a good chance of recognising this person. Yes, unfortunately for them, they're still somewhat recognisable. They wear their costume and makeup, and their voice didn't change* They sigh. "Who wouldn't be if they were trapped in what would have happened if Stephen King ruled the island of misfit toys?"
The other toy pulls the cloak off their head to reveal a wooden mask and little fuzzy ears. "I guess that makes some sense. But most people are too busy trying not to get butchered to be so hostile to people who aren't hurting them."
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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.
*then they have a good chance of recognising this person. Yes, unfortunately for them, they're still somewhat recognisable. They wear their costume and makeup, and their voice didn't change* They sigh. "Who wouldn't be if they were trapped in what would have happened if Stephen King ruled the island of misfit toys?"
The other toy pulls the cloak off their head to reveal a wooden mask and little fuzzy ears. "I guess that makes some sense. But most people are too busy trying not to get butchered to be so hostile to people who aren't hurting them."
"Butchered? This hellhole is worse than i thought!"
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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
The other toy pulls the cloak off their head to reveal a wooden mask and little fuzzy ears. "I guess that makes some sense. But most people are too busy trying not to get butchered to be so hostile to people who aren't hurting them."
"Butchered? This hellhole is worse than i thought!"
He sighs. "For a singer, you're pretty one-note. Do you do anything other than whine?"
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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 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*
*Is it doing anything beyond locomotion?*
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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.
Jimmy the small cloth cat is trying to make traps for the monsters
*Hey, Dutch! I don't have a lot of time, but I can continue this later if need be.*
There is a fleshy, metallic grinding noise. A large, humanoid-shaped monster with a series of stuffed animals hanging around its neck leans into the alley. "Not... safe..." Its vocalizations barely qualify as words, as though it were using alien components to attempt familiar sounds.
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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.
Jimmy the small cloth cat is trying to make traps for the monsters
*Hey, Dutch! I don't have a lot of time, but I can continue this later if need be.*
There is a fleshy, metallic grinding noise. A large, humanoid-shaped monster with a series of stuffed animals hanging around its neck leans into the alley. "Not... safe..." Its vocalizations barely qualify as words, as though it were using alien components to attempt familiar sounds.
'Couldn't have figured that one out' the cat says, trying to sound brave. 'You want me for what I did, but I'm not worth catching. If you're looking to torment the souls of the wicked, there are so many targets for you. And they're just as wicked as I am. I'm just a little kid, a little kitten cat'
*Hey, Dutch! I don't have a lot of time, but I can continue this later if need be.*
There is a fleshy, metallic grinding noise. A large, humanoid-shaped monster with a series of stuffed animals hanging around its neck leans into the alley. "Not... safe..." Its vocalizations barely qualify as words, as though it were using alien components to attempt familiar sounds.
'Couldn't have figured that one out' the cat says, trying to sound brave. 'You want me for what I did, but I'm not worth catching. If you're looking to torment the souls of the wicked, there are so many targets for you. And they're just as wicked as I am. I'm just a little kid, a little kitten cat'
"No... you're not..." It creaks. It takes a step toward Jimmy on its long, thin legs. "Why did you do it?" It speaks slowly, taking a breath between each word.
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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.
*Hey, Dutch! I don't have a lot of time, but I can continue this later if need be.*
There is a fleshy, metallic grinding noise. A large, humanoid-shaped monster with a series of stuffed animals hanging around its neck leans into the alley. "Not... safe..." Its vocalizations barely qualify as words, as though it were using alien components to attempt familiar sounds.
'Couldn't have figured that one out' the cat says, trying to sound brave. 'You want me for what I did, but I'm not worth catching. If you're looking to torment the souls of the wicked, there are so many targets for you. And they're just as wicked as I am. I'm just a little kid, a little kitten cat'
"No... you're not..." It creaks. It takes a step toward Jimmy on its long, thin legs. "Why did you do it?" It speaks slowly, taking a breath between each word.
'I had to live. We were cold, we were hungry. And it wasn't like it was me who killed Seb. And, like, does it really matter that I knew? Or is that it, am I damned for surviving? If that's right, then your right and wrong are screwed up'
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*
*Is it doing anything beyond locomotion?*
*just looking around making annoying noises*
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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)
"No... you're not..." It creaks. It takes a step toward Jimmy on its long, thin legs. "Why did you do it?" It speaks slowly, taking a breath between each word.
'I had to live. We were cold, we were hungry. And it wasn't like it was me who killed Seb. And, like, does it really matter that I knew? Or is that it, am I damned for surviving? If that's right, then your right and wrong are screwed up'
"Funny... funny toy..." It takes another step, then gets down on all fours. Black ichor dribbles from its mouth directly in front of Jimmy. "This... isn't hell... it's worse... hahaha..." It reaches out a needle-like claw and runs it along the cat's ear. "You lost... kitty. You always were... a loser."
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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.
"No... you're not..." It creaks. It takes a step toward Jimmy on its long, thin legs. "Why did you do it?" It speaks slowly, taking a breath between each word.
'I had to live. We were cold, we were hungry. And it wasn't like it was me who killed Seb. And, like, does it really matter that I knew? Or is that it, am I damned for surviving? If that's right, then your right and wrong are screwed up'
"Funny... funny toy..." It takes another step, then gets down on all fours. Black ichor dribbles from its mouth directly in front of Jimmy. "This... isn't hell... it's worse... hahaha..." It reaches out a needle-like claw and runs it along the cat's ear. "You lost... kitty. You always were... a loser."
'Loser? And what are you? I've survived worse than this'
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 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*
*Is it doing anything beyond locomotion?*
*just looking around making annoying noises*
*That's actually a lot more helpful. Thank you.*
The robot encounters a tall, humanoid toy wrapped in thin, black fabric reducing it to a silhouette. It seems to be cutting up a still-living monster with a huge hacksaw.
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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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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."
*Sorry, I'll interact tomorrow. I don't have time to start a new RP this late.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*it's fine*
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."
"hell if i know, longlegs." they shake their head.
*is this person from the modern era?*
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
"You're a bit standoffish."
*Yup*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*then they have a good chance of recognising this person. Yes, unfortunately for them, they're still somewhat recognisable. They wear their costume and makeup, and their voice didn't change*
They sigh. "Who wouldn't be if they were trapped in what would have happened if Stephen King ruled the island of misfit toys?"
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 other toy pulls the cloak off their head to reveal a wooden mask and little fuzzy ears. "I guess that makes some sense. But most people are too busy trying not to get butchered to be so hostile to people who aren't hurting them."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Butchered? This hellhole is worse than i thought!"
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
He sighs. "For a singer, you're pretty one-note. Do you do anything other than whine?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Jimmy the small cloth cat is trying to make traps for the monsters
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*Is it doing anything beyond locomotion?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hey, Dutch! I don't have a lot of time, but I can continue this later if need be.*
There is a fleshy, metallic grinding noise. A large, humanoid-shaped monster with a series of stuffed animals hanging around its neck leans into the alley. "Not... safe..." Its vocalizations barely qualify as words, as though it were using alien components to attempt familiar sounds.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Couldn't have figured that one out' the cat says, trying to sound brave. 'You want me for what I did, but I'm not worth catching. If you're looking to torment the souls of the wicked, there are so many targets for you. And they're just as wicked as I am. I'm just a little kid, a little kitten cat'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
"No... you're not..." It creaks. It takes a step toward Jimmy on its long, thin legs. "Why did you do it?" It speaks slowly, taking a breath between each word.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'I had to live. We were cold, we were hungry. And it wasn't like it was me who killed Seb. And, like, does it really matter that I knew? Or is that it, am I damned for surviving? If that's right, then your right and wrong are screwed up'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*just looking around making annoying noises*
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."
"Funny... funny toy..." It takes another step, then gets down on all fours. Black ichor dribbles from its mouth directly in front of Jimmy. "This... isn't hell... it's worse... hahaha..." It reaches out a needle-like claw and runs it along the cat's ear. "You lost... kitty. You always were... a loser."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Loser? And what are you? I've survived worse than this'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*hi*
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
*That's actually a lot more helpful. Thank you.*
The robot encounters a tall, humanoid toy wrapped in thin, black fabric reducing it to a silhouette. It seems to be cutting up a still-living monster with a huge hacksaw.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.