“I shall prepare my power, then. I hope to create a thriving kingdom of Spring…”
"Good! We will rule this world... It is the only way these events could possibly play out."
“Even if it is not us who rule,” she says, a bit skeptical, “I hope that order will still rule. Contracts, seasons, everything has a way it works that should not be altered.”
"... Sure. Yeah. Whatever."
“I know how you need power like mortals need air, but we must not let our ambitions control us. I too seek power, but as long as contracts and order are around, we shall not pass on.”
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he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
“I shall prepare my power, then. I hope to create a thriving kingdom of Spring…”
"Good! We will rule this world... It is the only way these events could possibly play out."
“Even if it is not us who rule,” she says, a bit skeptical, “I hope that order will still rule. Contracts, seasons, everything has a way it works that should not be altered.”
"... Sure. Yeah. Whatever."
“I know how you need power like mortals need air, but we must not let our ambitions control us. I too seek power, but as long as contracts and order are around, we shall not pass on.”
"Fine. Yes. Contracts and order. Well, I must be off to create my auction house/market/used car shop, so I'm afraid I must be off. Notify me if the others arrive, will you?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“I shall prepare my power, then. I hope to create a thriving kingdom of Spring…”
"Good! We will rule this world... It is the only way these events could possibly play out."
“Even if it is not us who rule,” she says, a bit skeptical, “I hope that order will still rule. Contracts, seasons, everything has a way it works that should not be altered.”
"... Sure. Yeah. Whatever."
“I know how you need power like mortals need air, but we must not let our ambitions control us. I too seek power, but as long as contracts and order are around, we shall not pass on.”
"Fine. Yes. Contracts and order. Well, I must be off to create my auction house/market/used car shop, so I'm afraid I must be off. Notify me if the others arrive, will you?"
“Of course. Farewell.”
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he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
“I shall prepare my power, then. I hope to create a thriving kingdom of Spring…”
"Good! We will rule this world... It is the only way these events could possibly play out."
“Even if it is not us who rule,” she says, a bit skeptical, “I hope that order will still rule. Contracts, seasons, everything has a way it works that should not be altered.”
"... Sure. Yeah. Whatever."
“I know how you need power like mortals need air, but we must not let our ambitions control us. I too seek power, but as long as contracts and order are around, we shall not pass on.”
"Fine. Yes. Contracts and order. Well, I must be off to create my auction house/market/used car shop, so I'm afraid I must be off. Notify me if the others arrive, will you?"
“Of course. Farewell.”
"Farewell!" Another spotlight shines down, momentarily blinding Aega, before it vanishes, and a white dove wearing a black striped vest flies away.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Anyone else wanna rp? I got Bríz, Samir, Aega, Inachus, and Kalaposi.*
*Uhhh did we ever finish the thing with Kalaposi and the Child?*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Sarlok is, in the form of Zephyrus, wandering ren's forest. They do this for a little while, before turning into a tree, completely identical to the others. They use their divine powers to speed up the reproductive cycles of nearby trees, and begin producing large pollen blooms.
*I feel like this should consume cp, but also I don't know. It is their domain, kinda*
*okay y’all I think I really need to start charting my gods CP and stat blocks so uhhhhh I’m gonna make a doc for that. Sharing this because stuff isn’t loading and it helps to load stuff if I post.*
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he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
Sarlok is, in the form of Zephyrus, wandering ren's forest. They do this for a little while, before turning into a tree, completely identical to the others. They use their divine powers to speed up the reproductive cycles of nearby trees, and begin producing large pollen blooms.
*I feel like this should consume cp, but also I don't know. It is their domain, kinda*
*CAPATIN!!! HIII!!! Check the PM.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Anyone else wanna rp? I got Bríz, Samir, Aega, Inachus, and Kalaposi.*
*Uhhh did we ever finish the thing with Kalaposi and the Child?*
*Nu, I don’t think so. I think where we left off, they were in the process of doing it?*
*Okie! I gotta go, though...*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“I know how you need power like mortals need air, but we must not let our ambitions control us. I too seek power, but as long as contracts and order are around, we shall not pass on.”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
“A good plan. Anything else, or is that it?”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
"Fine. Yes. Contracts and order. Well, I must be off to create my auction house/market/used car shop, so I'm afraid I must be off. Notify me if the others arrive, will you?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“Of course. Farewell.”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
"Well maybe not peace treaties, I think it's a Martial Aid contract, they would help me in a time of need, and it would go both ways."
"Farewell!" Another spotlight shines down, momentarily blinding Aega, before it vanishes, and a white dove wearing a black striped vest flies away.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“Would you bind all gods in the world to this?”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
*Anyone else wanna rp? I got Bríz, Samir, Aega, Inachus, and Kalaposi.*
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
*Uhhh did we ever finish the thing with Kalaposi and the Child?*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Hopefully, I know some won't accept it."
*Nu, I don’t think so. I think where we left off, they were in the process of doing it?*
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
“It would be a powerful alliance, though. But you are right. Not all seek peace.”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
Sarlok is, in the form of Zephyrus, wandering ren's forest. They do this for a little while, before turning into a tree, completely identical to the others. They use their divine powers to speed up the reproductive cycles of nearby trees, and begin producing large pollen blooms.
*I feel like this should consume cp, but also I don't know. It is their domain, kinda*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*okay y’all I think I really need to start charting my gods CP and stat blocks so uhhhhh I’m gonna make a doc for that. Sharing this because stuff isn’t loading and it helps to load stuff if I post.*
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
"When I find the celestial of contracts, would you like to enter the deal with me?"
*CAPATIN!!! HIII!!! Check the PM.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Okie! I gotta go, though...*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*awwwww, bye*
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
“I shall think about it.”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
"Then I shall leave you to it, and take my leave."