Sundew is looking at different stalls near the storerooms. Is that a sun tattoo on her arm, or are you seeing things?
The lady in red taps her on the shoulder
She sighs. "What now?"
She gives a sly grin, glancing to the tattoo, saying nothing yet implying everything.
Sundew looks down, sees what the lady in red is looking at, then feigns innocence. "Oh, do you like my tattoo? I know a skilled artist in my home forest. I can get you an appointment, if you're interested."
"I have plenty myself." she turns around and moves her ponytail, revealing a spread of intricate tattoos on her upper back. *for you only drago*
And right in the middle, just below her neck, is a sun.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Why does it matter?" Theo interrogates. "What makes it worth all that pain? In the end, what will it change?"
"I don't bloody know! Hells! I just know I need to do better, but I don't know the meaning of the word, it could be honestly changing myself entirely or just disappearing!" He says, his tone still soft and calm despite the words he utters.
"Then perhaps you'd better figure that out before entangling and altering an innocent child." He raises a hand, and the waiter brings over the bill. Theo begins shelling out gold pieces. "They make their broth from the Underbite Dragon. Expensive, but it makes it silky smooth."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"And... Here we are! In you go, into the cell. The human should be waiting in there!"
The Fae holds open the gate, and ushers Thorne inside.
Thorne sighs and rubs the bridge of the boney skull "I can now see where this is leading..." The two sides of the skull split in two, one side breaking off and turning into a dog-luke creature with the same head "I expected better."
The Fae looks puzzled.
"Whatever do you mean? ... Oh! You think this is a trap! Hah. It's nice to see how low you think of me. I cannot break my word. The human is in there. If the human nis not in ideal condition, I will retrieve another fro you from Deep Storage. I told you this already. I will come into the cell with you, if that would ease your worries."
"I'm sorry but fey have lied to my face more than once, I have to be completely sure that I don't end up as part of the auction somehow."
"... Auction...?"
The Fae looks confused, before waving a hand dismissively, hiding the previous confusion.
"I would never do such a thing! ... But, could you tell me more about this auction...? It seems I was trapped longer than I thought..."
"You have been bloody trapped here?" He blinks, very confused before forming together. He wrings his hands, kneeling down like how a parent would with a child "When were you first in here?'
"Oh, I wasn't trapped here. No being could trap me in my own realm! Perish the thought! ... In the early stages of the Market, I was one of the most influential Fae... I controlled the stream of goods throughout it, and I gathered quite the pretty penny because of it... Of course, not everyone was happy! ... I might've also massacred a few civilizations as well, but they deserved it! They refused to trade in the Crimson Market! I couldn't allow such disobedience! And so, I was sealed away in a dark little corner of the Market... Oh, but I clawed free! I clawed free... How do you even know of humans? I really only thought that me and a couple of scientists who studied that new species knew of them... And what did you want with one? Hm... I also keep a good breeding population of Dinosaurs... never know when a buyer might want some exotic strain of theropod... Do you want a dinosaur? I believe that I am the last broker of these creatures... Oh, I remember when those great big beasts could be found everywhere... Anyways, what were you asking? Oh. Right. I believe I answered that question of yours. Anyways, come meet the little human!"
"So you live here." Thorne offers, tilting his head from side to side "Your the reason there is so much weave here..." He connects it in his mind, blinking.
"Oh, yes, I live here. But, I've been gone for a while... Usually, this place is much more lively than this... How long was I gone...? Ah. Doesn't matter! I'm sure there are still some who remember me. And if not, I'm sure I can make some new memories! Anyways, into the cage we go, shall we?"
"You really want me in the cage.." he blinks and sighs, splitting in half. One side stays outside the cage while the other goes in.
"Meh. Good enough."
The Fae walks into the cage as well, and stares in confusion at a pile of bones sweet into a corner.
"... That's not possible."
Thorne sighs "human fragility is mind bending is it not?"
"No... Time does not pass inside these cells, unless I am near... unless the magic lost power... But that's not possible! There was enough energy to sustain it for at least two million years! ... Have I really been gone that long...?"
Thorne gently lays a hand on her shoulder "Calm yourself please, let us go sit down and figure this out okay?"
"... Alright... Alright. Lets do that. Lets do that."
The Fae waves a hand, and tentacles sprout up from the ground, wrapping around Thorne, and pulling both of them into a seemingly endless abyss- until, that is, Thorne opens his eyes, reunited with his other half, sitting on an armchair in the grand hall.
He forms back together, crossing a leg over the other "So... I assume this hasn't happened before?"
"Yes, this was the first time that I was banished."
"Interesting." He nods along, waving a hand. A cup of tea forms out of thin air, made of fine china "Banished as if exiled fully?"
"Yes. I was trapped in this... this endless void. No up or down, just darkness. I managed to find a little crack every now and then, and break through, bit by bit. I thought it'd only been a couple hundred years. Clearly, I was mistaken!"
The Fae breaks down into a fit of hysterical laughter, before quickly recovering.
"Ah, enough about me. You need a human, yes? I can go and fetch one from Deep Storage."
"No, stay here with me." He insists, patting the seat again
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The auctioneer is on their break in the Rose, sitting at the bar and barely paying attention to anything but their drink. They still wear their red gala mask, but their bowtie is undone and their hat is nowhere to be found.
Thorne walks over, his cane tapping against the ground "Hello"
They look up at him, their expression unreadable behind their mask. "If you've any business regarding the auctions, bugger off. I'm on my break."
"Very sorry, but I require your resources." They said, pulling a note from his pocket, nearly 10,000 gold worth. "I require a human child, preferably around 1-10 in human years."
They almost choke on their drink when they see the money. Then they recompose themself, clearing their throat. "That could definitely be arranged."
"Have it ready by today, tomorrow at latest."
They seize the money with one hand and shake his hand vigorously with the other. "Sir, for this, you'll get it at once!"
*bonk*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Why does it matter?" Theo interrogates. "What makes it worth all that pain? In the end, what will it change?"
"I don't bloody know! Hells! I just know I need to do better, but I don't know the meaning of the word, it could be honestly changing myself entirely or just disappearing!" He says, his tone still soft and calm despite the words he utters.
"Then perhaps you'd better figure that out before entangling and altering an innocent child." He raises a hand, and the waiter brings over the bill. Theo begins shelling out gold pieces. "They make their broth from the Underbite Dragon. Expensive, but it makes it silky smooth."
"No. I need to do this. I need to prove I am going to be a better person from here on out..." He takes a deep breath "Besides I need to finish my experiment."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
*lol its just a race for who gan get thorne a human first*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The auctioneer is on their break in the Rose, sitting at the bar and barely paying attention to anything but their drink. They still wear their red gala mask, but their bowtie is undone and their hat is nowhere to be found.
Thorne walks over, his cane tapping against the ground "Hello"
They look up at him, their expression unreadable behind their mask. "If you've any business regarding the auctions, bugger off. I'm on my break."
"Very sorry, but I require your resources." They said, pulling a note from his pocket, nearly 10,000 gold worth. "I require a human child, preferably around 1-10 in human years."
They almost choke on their drink when they see the money. Then they recompose themself, clearing their throat. "That could definitely be arranged."
"Have it ready by today, tomorrow at latest."
They seize the money with one hand and shake his hand vigorously with the other. "Sir, for this, you'll get it at once!"
*bonk*
He nods and ushers them off "Go now."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
"And... Here we are! In you go, into the cell. The human should be waiting in there!"
The Fae holds open the gate, and ushers Thorne inside.
Thorne sighs and rubs the bridge of the boney skull "I can now see where this is leading..." The two sides of the skull split in two, one side breaking off and turning into a dog-luke creature with the same head "I expected better."
The Fae looks puzzled.
"Whatever do you mean? ... Oh! You think this is a trap! Hah. It's nice to see how low you think of me. I cannot break my word. The human is in there. If the human nis not in ideal condition, I will retrieve another fro you from Deep Storage. I told you this already. I will come into the cell with you, if that would ease your worries."
"I'm sorry but fey have lied to my face more than once, I have to be completely sure that I don't end up as part of the auction somehow."
"... Auction...?"
The Fae looks confused, before waving a hand dismissively, hiding the previous confusion.
"I would never do such a thing! ... But, could you tell me more about this auction...? It seems I was trapped longer than I thought..."
"You have been bloody trapped here?" He blinks, very confused before forming together. He wrings his hands, kneeling down like how a parent would with a child "When were you first in here?'
"Oh, I wasn't trapped here. No being could trap me in my own realm! Perish the thought! ... In the early stages of the Market, I was one of the most influential Fae... I controlled the stream of goods throughout it, and I gathered quite the pretty penny because of it... Of course, not everyone was happy! ... I might've also massacred a few civilizations as well, but they deserved it! They refused to trade in the Crimson Market! I couldn't allow such disobedience! And so, I was sealed away in a dark little corner of the Market... Oh, but I clawed free! I clawed free... How do you even know of humans? I really only thought that me and a couple of scientists who studied that new species knew of them... And what did you want with one? Hm... I also keep a good breeding population of Dinosaurs... never know when a buyer might want some exotic strain of theropod... Do you want a dinosaur? I believe that I am the last broker of these creatures... Oh, I remember when those great big beasts could be found everywhere... Anyways, what were you asking? Oh. Right. I believe I answered that question of yours. Anyways, come meet the little human!"
"So you live here." Thorne offers, tilting his head from side to side "Your the reason there is so much weave here..." He connects it in his mind, blinking.
"Oh, yes, I live here. But, I've been gone for a while... Usually, this place is much more lively than this... How long was I gone...? Ah. Doesn't matter! I'm sure there are still some who remember me. And if not, I'm sure I can make some new memories! Anyways, into the cage we go, shall we?"
"You really want me in the cage.." he blinks and sighs, splitting in half. One side stays outside the cage while the other goes in.
"Meh. Good enough."
The Fae walks into the cage as well, and stares in confusion at a pile of bones sweet into a corner.
"... That's not possible."
Thorne sighs "human fragility is mind bending is it not?"
"No... Time does not pass inside these cells, unless I am near... unless the magic lost power... But that's not possible! There was enough energy to sustain it for at least two million years! ... Have I really been gone that long...?"
Thorne gently lays a hand on her shoulder "Calm yourself please, let us go sit down and figure this out okay?"
"... Alright... Alright. Lets do that. Lets do that."
The Fae waves a hand, and tentacles sprout up from the ground, wrapping around Thorne, and pulling both of them into a seemingly endless abyss- until, that is, Thorne opens his eyes, reunited with his other half, sitting on an armchair in the grand hall.
He forms back together, crossing a leg over the other "So... I assume this hasn't happened before?"
"Yes, this was the first time that I was banished."
"Interesting." He nods along, waving a hand. A cup of tea forms out of thin air, made of fine china "Banished as if exiled fully?"
"Yes. I was trapped in this... this endless void. No up or down, just darkness. I managed to find a little crack every now and then, and break through, bit by bit. I thought it'd only been a couple hundred years. Clearly, I was mistaken!"
The Fae breaks down into a fit of hysterical laughter, before quickly recovering.
"Ah, enough about me. You need a human, yes? I can go and fetch one from Deep Storage."
"No, stay here with me." He insists, patting the seat again
"No. I- ... Oh dear. If it truly has been two million years... Oh dear. I don't suppose Deep Storage is doing all that well... What was my last command... what did I last tell Deep Storage... oh. Oh dear. I-I'm afraid I must be off! I need to go check up on Deep Storage! Oh dear! This might be very bad! This might be very, very bad!" The Fae giggles a bit.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Hello! This is the Alt account of Gonzalo2, which I made because I want more than six characters without having to pay for it.
a lone raven is flying down the market walk, surveying. eventually, it finds what its looking for. a family with two kids in tow, admiring a stand with crystal flowers on display. one maybe 10, one toddler. the crowds are large. it would be easy to get lost. this particular raven was formed from a memory of raising a child. it knows how children work.
"bird" the toddler says, pointing with a chubby finger.
the Raven swoops down, landing in front of the toddler, unnoticed by the parents or the crowd. the toddler laughs. the Raven mimics it. the Raven back up a bit, the toddler follows.
the crowds are thick. it would be easy to get lost. luckily, you have a bird to follow. it will keep you safe.
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
"And... Here we are! In you go, into the cell. The human should be waiting in there!"
The Fae holds open the gate, and ushers Thorne inside.
Thorne sighs and rubs the bridge of the boney skull "I can now see where this is leading..." The two sides of the skull split in two, one side breaking off and turning into a dog-luke creature with the same head "I expected better."
The Fae looks puzzled.
"Whatever do you mean? ... Oh! You think this is a trap! Hah. It's nice to see how low you think of me. I cannot break my word. The human is in there. If the human nis not in ideal condition, I will retrieve another fro you from Deep Storage. I told you this already. I will come into the cell with you, if that would ease your worries."
"I'm sorry but fey have lied to my face more than once, I have to be completely sure that I don't end up as part of the auction somehow."
"... Auction...?"
The Fae looks confused, before waving a hand dismissively, hiding the previous confusion.
"I would never do such a thing! ... But, could you tell me more about this auction...? It seems I was trapped longer than I thought..."
"You have been bloody trapped here?" He blinks, very confused before forming together. He wrings his hands, kneeling down like how a parent would with a child "When were you first in here?'
"Oh, I wasn't trapped here. No being could trap me in my own realm! Perish the thought! ... In the early stages of the Market, I was one of the most influential Fae... I controlled the stream of goods throughout it, and I gathered quite the pretty penny because of it... Of course, not everyone was happy! ... I might've also massacred a few civilizations as well, but they deserved it! They refused to trade in the Crimson Market! I couldn't allow such disobedience! And so, I was sealed away in a dark little corner of the Market... Oh, but I clawed free! I clawed free... How do you even know of humans? I really only thought that me and a couple of scientists who studied that new species knew of them... And what did you want with one? Hm... I also keep a good breeding population of Dinosaurs... never know when a buyer might want some exotic strain of theropod... Do you want a dinosaur? I believe that I am the last broker of these creatures... Oh, I remember when those great big beasts could be found everywhere... Anyways, what were you asking? Oh. Right. I believe I answered that question of yours. Anyways, come meet the little human!"
"So you live here." Thorne offers, tilting his head from side to side "Your the reason there is so much weave here..." He connects it in his mind, blinking.
"Oh, yes, I live here. But, I've been gone for a while... Usually, this place is much more lively than this... How long was I gone...? Ah. Doesn't matter! I'm sure there are still some who remember me. And if not, I'm sure I can make some new memories! Anyways, into the cage we go, shall we?"
"You really want me in the cage.." he blinks and sighs, splitting in half. One side stays outside the cage while the other goes in.
"Meh. Good enough."
The Fae walks into the cage as well, and stares in confusion at a pile of bones sweet into a corner.
"... That's not possible."
Thorne sighs "human fragility is mind bending is it not?"
"No... Time does not pass inside these cells, unless I am near... unless the magic lost power... But that's not possible! There was enough energy to sustain it for at least two million years! ... Have I really been gone that long...?"
Thorne gently lays a hand on her shoulder "Calm yourself please, let us go sit down and figure this out okay?"
"... Alright... Alright. Lets do that. Lets do that."
The Fae waves a hand, and tentacles sprout up from the ground, wrapping around Thorne, and pulling both of them into a seemingly endless abyss- until, that is, Thorne opens his eyes, reunited with his other half, sitting on an armchair in the grand hall.
He forms back together, crossing a leg over the other "So... I assume this hasn't happened before?"
"Yes, this was the first time that I was banished."
"Interesting." He nods along, waving a hand. A cup of tea forms out of thin air, made of fine china "Banished as if exiled fully?"
"Yes. I was trapped in this... this endless void. No up or down, just darkness. I managed to find a little crack every now and then, and break through, bit by bit. I thought it'd only been a couple hundred years. Clearly, I was mistaken!"
The Fae breaks down into a fit of hysterical laughter, before quickly recovering.
"Ah, enough about me. You need a human, yes? I can go and fetch one from Deep Storage."
"No, stay here with me." He insists, patting the seat again
"No. I- ... Oh dear. If it truly has been two million years... Oh dear. I don't suppose Deep Storage is doing all that well... What was my last command... what did I last tell Deep Storage... oh. Oh dear. I-I'm afraid I must be off! I need to go check up on Deep Storage! Oh dear! This might be very bad! This might be very, very bad!" The Fae giggles a bit.
Thorne stands up and hugs her "Shh, calm down. Your mind, I can tell, is a mess right now. Having your thoughts clouded will not help, and panic will make things worse." He explains, his tone fatherly and gentle.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The auctioneer is on their break in the Rose, sitting at the bar and barely paying attention to anything but their drink. They still wear their red gala mask, but their bowtie is undone and their hat is nowhere to be found.
Thorne walks over, his cane tapping against the ground "Hello"
They look up at him, their expression unreadable behind their mask. "If you've any business regarding the auctions, bugger off. I'm on my break."
"Very sorry, but I require your resources." They said, pulling a note from his pocket, nearly 10,000 gold worth. "I require a human child, preferably around 1-10 in human years."
They almost choke on their drink when they see the money. Then they recompose themself, clearing their throat. "That could definitely be arranged."
"Have it ready by today, tomorrow at latest."
They seize the money with one hand and shake his hand vigorously with the other. "Sir, for this, you'll get it at once!"
*bonk*
He nods and ushers them off "Go now."
They snap their fingers and dissapear into thin air. When they re-appear, they're carrying a child on their back, piggyback style. They half-push the child off their back, dropping them onto the floor with an unceremonious thud. "There you are, sir, one fresh human child!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*lol its just a race for who gan get thorne a human first*
*its Lowkey hilarious how many of our characters are just down to kidnap someone*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
The auctioneer is on their break in the Rose, sitting at the bar and barely paying attention to anything but their drink. They still wear their red gala mask, but their bowtie is undone and their hat is nowhere to be found.
Thorne walks over, his cane tapping against the ground "Hello"
They look up at him, their expression unreadable behind their mask. "If you've any business regarding the auctions, bugger off. I'm on my break."
"Very sorry, but I require your resources." They said, pulling a note from his pocket, nearly 10,000 gold worth. "I require a human child, preferably around 1-10 in human years."
They almost choke on their drink when they see the money. Then they recompose themself, clearing their throat. "That could definitely be arranged."
"Have it ready by today, tomorrow at latest."
They seize the money with one hand and shake his hand vigorously with the other. "Sir, for this, you'll get it at once!"
*bonk*
He nods and ushers them off "Go now."
They snap their fingers and dissapear into thin air. When they re-appear, they're carrying a child on their back, piggyback style. They half-push the child off their back, dropping them onto the floor with an unceremonious thud. "There you are, sir, one fresh human child!"
He blinks and nods, tilting his head "so it seems you do. Many thanks."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
The auctioneer is on their break in the Rose, sitting at the bar and barely paying attention to anything but their drink. They still wear their red gala mask, but their bowtie is undone and their hat is nowhere to be found.
Thorne walks over, his cane tapping against the ground "Hello"
They look up at him, their expression unreadable behind their mask. "If you've any business regarding the auctions, bugger off. I'm on my break."
"Very sorry, but I require your resources." They said, pulling a note from his pocket, nearly 10,000 gold worth. "I require a human child, preferably around 1-10 in human years."
They almost choke on their drink when they see the money. Then they recompose themself, clearing their throat. "That could definitely be arranged."
"Have it ready by today, tomorrow at latest."
They seize the money with one hand and shake his hand vigorously with the other. "Sir, for this, you'll get it at once!"
*bonk*
He nods and ushers them off "Go now."
They snap their fingers and dissapear into thin air. When they re-appear, they're carrying a child on their back, piggyback style. They half-push the child off their back, dropping them onto the floor with an unceremonious thud. "There you are, sir, one fresh human child!"
He blinks and nods, tilting his head "so it seems you do. Many thanks."
The child, who looks to be nine or thereabouts, seems a bit scared of Thorne. They dart behind the auctioneer's legs, peeking at his skull from under a curtain of long untidy black hair. The auctioneer sighs and pushes them gently forward. "Go on, blue."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
the upper torso of the raven Man is flying down the street, another raven leading a toddler. they're looking for Thorne
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Sundew is looking at different stalls near the storerooms. Is that a sun tattoo on her arm, or are you seeing things?
The lady in red taps her on the shoulder
She sighs. "What now?"
She gives a sly grin, glancing to the tattoo, saying nothing yet implying everything.
Sundew looks down, sees what the lady in red is looking at, then feigns innocence. "Oh, do you like my tattoo? I know a skilled artist in my home forest. I can get you an appointment, if you're interested."
"I have plenty myself." she turns around and moves her ponytail, revealing a spread of intricate tattoos on her upper back.
Sundew nods almost imperceptibly. "Should we take this conversation somewhere more private?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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!)
*Cut with wendigo* The Fae screams, a discordant melody of thousands of voices. “Get off of me, you insolent child!” The venomous plants of The Fae’s dress burst outwards, stinging Thorne, the air clouded with poisonous fragrances. A storm of inky black tentacles burst outwards from a crack in reality, pushing Thorne onto the ground, thousands upon thousands of eyes peering into his soul.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
Sundew is looking at different stalls near the storerooms. Is that a sun tattoo on her arm, or are you seeing things?
The lady in red taps her on the shoulder
She sighs. "What now?"
She gives a sly grin, glancing to the tattoo, saying nothing yet implying everything.
Sundew looks down, sees what the lady in red is looking at, then feigns innocence. "Oh, do you like my tattoo? I know a skilled artist in my home forest. I can get you an appointment, if you're interested."
"I have plenty myself." she turns around and moves her ponytail, revealing a spread of intricate tattoos on her upper back.
Sundew nods almost imperceptibly. "Should we take this conversation somewhere more private?"
"That would be best, yes"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
"I have plenty myself." she turns around and moves her ponytail, revealing a spread of intricate tattoos on her upper back.
*for you only drago*
And right in the middle, just below her neck, is a sun.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Then perhaps you'd better figure that out before entangling and altering an innocent child." He raises a hand, and the waiter brings over the bill. Theo begins shelling out gold pieces. "They make their broth from the Underbite Dragon. Expensive, but it makes it silky smooth."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"No, stay here with me." He insists, patting the seat again
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*bonk*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"No. I need to do this. I need to prove I am going to be a better person from here on out..." He takes a deep breath "Besides I need to finish my experiment."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*lol its just a race for who gan get thorne a human first*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*XD*
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He nods and ushers them off "Go now."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"No. I- ... Oh dear. If it truly has been two million years... Oh dear. I don't suppose Deep Storage is doing all that well... What was my last command... what did I last tell Deep Storage... oh. Oh dear. I-I'm afraid I must be off! I need to go check up on Deep Storage! Oh dear! This might be very bad! This might be very, very bad!" The Fae giggles a bit.
Hello! This is the Alt account of Gonzalo2, which I made because I want more than six characters without having to pay for it.
*Oh- was it not a race for who can have a mental breakdown first? Drat. And here I was thinking I'd won...*
Hello! This is the Alt account of Gonzalo2, which I made because I want more than six characters without having to pay for it.
a lone raven is flying down the market walk, surveying. eventually, it finds what its looking for. a family with two kids in tow, admiring a stand with crystal flowers on display. one maybe 10, one toddler. the crowds are large. it would be easy to get lost. this particular raven was formed from a memory of raising a child. it knows how children work.
"bird" the toddler says, pointing with a chubby finger.
the Raven swoops down, landing in front of the toddler, unnoticed by the parents or the crowd. the toddler laughs. the Raven mimics it. the Raven back up a bit, the toddler follows.
the crowds are thick. it would be easy to get lost. luckily, you have a bird to follow. it will keep you safe.
the parents scream.
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
Thorne stands up and hugs her "Shh, calm down. Your mind, I can tell, is a mess right now. Having your thoughts clouded will not help, and panic will make things worse." He explains, his tone fatherly and gentle.
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
They snap their fingers and dissapear into thin air. When they re-appear, they're carrying a child on their back, piggyback style. They half-push the child off their back, dropping them onto the floor with an unceremonious thud. "There you are, sir, one fresh human child!"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*its Lowkey hilarious how many of our characters are just down to kidnap someone*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
He blinks and nods, tilting his head "so it seems you do. Many thanks."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The child, who looks to be nine or thereabouts, seems a bit scared of Thorne. They dart behind the auctioneer's legs, peeking at his skull from under a curtain of long untidy black hair. The auctioneer sighs and pushes them gently forward. "Go on, blue."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
the upper torso of the raven Man is flying down the street, another raven leading a toddler. they're looking for Thorne
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
Sundew nods almost imperceptibly. "Should we take this conversation somewhere more private?"
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!)
I'd rather be gaming.
*Cut with wendigo*
The Fae screams, a discordant melody of thousands of voices. “Get off of me, you insolent child!” The venomous plants of The Fae’s dress burst outwards, stinging Thorne, the air clouded with poisonous fragrances. A storm of inky black tentacles burst outwards from a crack in reality, pushing Thorne onto the ground, thousands upon thousands of eyes peering into his soul.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
"That would be best, yes"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose