Dougal O'Connel/Kindness
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| Parody Account | Independent, fandomless OC | N/SFW | Minors DNI | +21 | Mun is 39yo |
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"Remember there is no such thing as small act of kindness. Every act creates a ripple with no logical end."
🍎A holy dragon in human disguise
🍎An OC angel ready to fly
🍎Created by a genuine, caring Goddess
🍎Multiverse friendly/traveler!
🍎SFW focused, still adult account
🍎Minors/Taboo = Instant block
🍎A holy dragon in human disguise
🍎An OC angel ready to fly
🍎Created by a genuine, caring Goddess
🍎Multiverse friendly/traveler!
🍎SFW focused, still adult account
🍎Minors/Taboo = Instant block
Dougal nodded and turned to search inside the bag.
“Okay. Try to relax. I have a cream here that will help, hold on...”
He took out a round plastic box he opened to reveal its content, effectively being cream. It looked handmade, too. The brunet took some on two of his fingers and began to +
“Okay. Try to relax. I have a cream here that will help, hold on...”
He took out a round plastic box he opened to reveal its content, effectively being cream. It looked handmade, too. The brunet took some on two of his fingers and began to +
"You could say that, again..."
Hemlock opened his vest, just enough to show the burn on his lower left abdomen. It went from his naval to his hip and now there was a bruise spreading from it.
"Bloody hell, that hurts..."
Hemlock opened his vest, just enough to show the burn on his lower left abdomen. It went from his naval to his hip and now there was a bruise spreading from it.
"Bloody hell, that hurts..."
“Family problems, huh?”
Dougal kneeled down besides Hemlock, placing the bag next to him.
“Okay. Show me where it hurts.”
Dougal kneeled down besides Hemlock, placing the bag next to him.
“Okay. Show me where it hurts.”
May 15, 2025 at 10:36 AM
Dougal nodded and turned to search inside the bag.
“Okay. Try to relax. I have a cream here that will help, hold on...”
He took out a round plastic box he opened to reveal its content, effectively being cream. It looked handmade, too. The brunet took some on two of his fingers and began to +
“Okay. Try to relax. I have a cream here that will help, hold on...”
He took out a round plastic box he opened to reveal its content, effectively being cream. It looked handmade, too. The brunet took some on two of his fingers and began to +
“Family problems, huh?”
Dougal kneeled down besides Hemlock, placing the bag next to him.
“Okay. Show me where it hurts.”
Dougal kneeled down besides Hemlock, placing the bag next to him.
“Okay. Show me where it hurts.”
"Last time...the asshole stabbed it."
Hemlock gave a weak laugh.
"It gets better...asshole is my stepfather."
Hemlock gave a weak laugh.
"It gets better...asshole is my stepfather."
"Thank Flame for that. Besides, I looks like I tend to have a sixth sense for finding people in need."
Dougal picked his first-aid bag and asked his Pokemon to keep guard outside, hurrying stepping in the tent.
"Again? I take is not the first time?"
He asked, his eyebrows knitting in worry.
Dougal picked his first-aid bag and asked his Pokemon to keep guard outside, hurrying stepping in the tent.
"Again? I take is not the first time?"
He asked, his eyebrows knitting in worry.
May 14, 2025 at 9:04 PM
“Family problems, huh?”
Dougal kneeled down besides Hemlock, placing the bag next to him.
“Okay. Show me where it hurts.”
Dougal kneeled down besides Hemlock, placing the bag next to him.
“Okay. Show me where it hurts.”
"Thank Flame for that. Besides, I looks like I tend to have a sixth sense for finding people in need."
Dougal picked his first-aid bag and asked his Pokemon to keep guard outside, hurrying stepping in the tent.
"Again? I take is not the first time?"
He asked, his eyebrows knitting in worry.
Dougal picked his first-aid bag and asked his Pokemon to keep guard outside, hurrying stepping in the tent.
"Again? I take is not the first time?"
He asked, his eyebrows knitting in worry.
He blinked, shocked.
"Dougal? How...how did you find me?"
He gave a wince, nodding.
"Y-yeah. Wouldn't happen to have something for a bruise in a bad spot, would you? Bloody asshole aimed for a scar of mine. again."
"Dougal? How...how did you find me?"
He gave a wince, nodding.
"Y-yeah. Wouldn't happen to have something for a bruise in a bad spot, would you? Bloody asshole aimed for a scar of mine. again."
+ the brunet descended from the Paradox's back and took a deep breath, calling out.
"Hello? It's me, Dougal: Do you need help?"
"Hello? It's me, Dougal: Do you need help?"
May 12, 2025 at 10:58 PM
"Thank Flame for that. Besides, I looks like I tend to have a sixth sense for finding people in need."
Dougal picked his first-aid bag and asked his Pokemon to keep guard outside, hurrying stepping in the tent.
"Again? I take is not the first time?"
He asked, his eyebrows knitting in worry.
Dougal picked his first-aid bag and asked his Pokemon to keep guard outside, hurrying stepping in the tent.
"Again? I take is not the first time?"
He asked, his eyebrows knitting in worry.
It was hard to move fast when one needed to stay in their disguise. And it wasn't like the poor Flame could fly at all. So, Dougal could only arrive when the fight was over and have his Pokemon find Hemlock's tracks until he located his tent.
Once he was close enough, bust still at a few feet, +
Once he was close enough, bust still at a few feet, +
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Hemlock winced, curled up by his tent. Damn it, that hurt! How did the punch hurt more than when Proton stabbed him there?! He felt like he was going to be sick from the pain but what could he do about the growing bruise?
Hemlock winced, curled up by his tent. Damn it, that hurt! How did the punch hurt more than when Proton stabbed him there?! He felt like he was going to be sick from the pain but what could he do about the growing bruise?
May 12, 2025 at 10:30 PM
It was hard to move fast when one needed to stay in their disguise. And it wasn't like the poor Flame could fly at all. So, Dougal could only arrive when the fight was over and have his Pokemon find Hemlock's tracks until he located his tent.
Once he was close enough, bust still at a few feet, +
Once he was close enough, bust still at a few feet, +
“That's so cute! Alice sounds like a very sweet girl. And how about your brother? I bet he's a kind soul.”
Dougal took a moment to slide another sweet food to the Zubat, and offer more sandwiches to the other Pokemon, his own Paradox included.
Dougal took a moment to slide another sweet food to the Zubat, and offer more sandwiches to the other Pokemon, his own Paradox included.
"Same for my family. My brother prefers more classical instruments like mum did. Alice loves to sing. It suits her... She's like a fairytale princess..."
“The talent and the knowledge.”
Dougal's expression softened as he saw the sadness in his eyes, reaching out to lay a hand on his shoulder.
“I learned from my mother, too, though I'm more of a singer. But music is an inherit thing with me and my siblings.”
Dougal's expression softened as he saw the sadness in his eyes, reaching out to lay a hand on his shoulder.
“I learned from my mother, too, though I'm more of a singer. But music is an inherit thing with me and my siblings.”
May 11, 2025 at 5:40 PM
“That's so cute! Alice sounds like a very sweet girl. And how about your brother? I bet he's a kind soul.”
Dougal took a moment to slide another sweet food to the Zubat, and offer more sandwiches to the other Pokemon, his own Paradox included.
Dougal took a moment to slide another sweet food to the Zubat, and offer more sandwiches to the other Pokemon, his own Paradox included.
“The talent and the knowledge.”
Dougal's expression softened as he saw the sadness in his eyes, reaching out to lay a hand on his shoulder.
“I learned from my mother, too, though I'm more of a singer. But music is an inherit thing with me and my siblings.”
Dougal's expression softened as he saw the sadness in his eyes, reaching out to lay a hand on his shoulder.
“I learned from my mother, too, though I'm more of a singer. But music is an inherit thing with me and my siblings.”
He laughed at that.
"Yeah. That's my guitar making that sound. Glad I got the sound I was looking for with the opening, though."
Hemlock kept smiling but his eyes got sad.
"From my mum. She loved music and painting. She was more into classical music but I'd say I still got her talent."
"Yeah. That's my guitar making that sound. Glad I got the sound I was looking for with the opening, though."
Hemlock kept smiling but his eyes got sad.
"From my mum. She loved music and painting. She was more into classical music but I'd say I still got her talent."
“Oh, no no! I meant the blare!”
Still, Dougal let out a soft laugh.
“But can't blame you for wanting to show off. You're selling yourself, after all, in a way of speaking. Where did you learn about music and to play the guitar?”
Still, Dougal let out a soft laugh.
“But can't blame you for wanting to show off. You're selling yourself, after all, in a way of speaking. Where did you learn about music and to play the guitar?”
May 11, 2025 at 10:57 AM
“The talent and the knowledge.”
Dougal's expression softened as he saw the sadness in his eyes, reaching out to lay a hand on his shoulder.
“I learned from my mother, too, though I'm more of a singer. But music is an inherit thing with me and my siblings.”
Dougal's expression softened as he saw the sadness in his eyes, reaching out to lay a hand on his shoulder.
“I learned from my mother, too, though I'm more of a singer. But music is an inherit thing with me and my siblings.”
“Oh, no no! I meant the blare!”
Still, Dougal let out a soft laugh.
“But can't blame you for wanting to show off. You're selling yourself, after all, in a way of speaking. Where did you learn about music and to play the guitar?”
Still, Dougal let out a soft laugh.
“But can't blame you for wanting to show off. You're selling yourself, after all, in a way of speaking. Where did you learn about music and to play the guitar?”
Hemlock blushed a little, smiling as he gave a nod.
"Right. Guess I had the mic too close to the guitar for that. My fault for trying to show off, I guess."
"Right. Guess I had the mic too close to the guitar for that. My fault for trying to show off, I guess."
+ a bit. Just lowering the volume so it sounds like it's distant should be enough. But the rest is good!”
May 11, 2025 at 4:17 AM
“Oh, no no! I meant the blare!”
Still, Dougal let out a soft laugh.
“But can't blame you for wanting to show off. You're selling yourself, after all, in a way of speaking. Where did you learn about music and to play the guitar?”
Still, Dougal let out a soft laugh.
“But can't blame you for wanting to show off. You're selling yourself, after all, in a way of speaking. Where did you learn about music and to play the guitar?”
Dougal perked up his head once the song ended, turning to Hemlock again with a soft smile.
“Quite a personal song... But that's what music is about. I actually enjoyed it!”
Flame shook its head as it made a sound, marking the brunet laugh softly.
“I do agree that the start could be toned down +
“Quite a personal song... But that's what music is about. I actually enjoyed it!”
Flame shook its head as it made a sound, marking the brunet laugh softly.
“I do agree that the start could be toned down +
It played through the chorus before reaching the bridge of the song.
"Lately, I've been walking, walking in circles. Watching, waiting for something. Feel me, touch me, heal me
Come take me higher."
A guitar rift tore through the end before a few more repeats of the chorus and reaching the end.
"Lately, I've been walking, walking in circles. Watching, waiting for something. Feel me, touch me, heal me
Come take me higher."
A guitar rift tore through the end before a few more repeats of the chorus and reaching the end.
And Douglas kept listening, in silence, still paying attention to the song. His foot would move to the rhythm from time to time, so at least he seemed to not be disgusted by it.
May 11, 2025 at 3:51 AM
Dougal perked up his head once the song ended, turning to Hemlock again with a soft smile.
“Quite a personal song... But that's what music is about. I actually enjoyed it!”
Flame shook its head as it made a sound, marking the brunet laugh softly.
“I do agree that the start could be toned down +
“Quite a personal song... But that's what music is about. I actually enjoyed it!”
Flame shook its head as it made a sound, marking the brunet laugh softly.
“I do agree that the start could be toned down +
And Douglas kept listening, in silence, still paying attention to the song. His foot would move to the rhythm from time to time, so at least he seemed to not be disgusted by it.
Hemlock couldn't help looking nervous as it kept going.
"They say that I must learn to kill before I can feel safe. But I...I'd rather kill myself than turn into their slave. Sometimes, I feel that I should go and play with the thunder Somehow, I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder."
"They say that I must learn to kill before I can feel safe. But I...I'd rather kill myself than turn into their slave. Sometimes, I feel that I should go and play with the thunder Somehow, I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder."
Dougal gave Hemlock a soft smile while taking a moment to pet Flame's fluff as he kept listening to the song. The spectacles man seemed to be focusing not only in the melody, but also in the lyrics.
May 11, 2025 at 3:18 AM
And Douglas kept listening, in silence, still paying attention to the song. His foot would move to the rhythm from time to time, so at least he seemed to not be disgusted by it.
Dougal gave Hemlock a soft smile while taking a moment to pet Flame's fluff as he kept listening to the song. The spectacles man seemed to be focusing not only in the melody, but also in the lyrics.
Hemlock gave a nervous laugh. Okay. Maybe tone that part a bit.
"I've been watching. I've been waiting. In the shadows for my time. I've been searching. I've been living. For tomorrows all my life. In the shadows. In the shadows..."
"I've been watching. I've been waiting. In the shadows for my time. I've been searching. I've been living. For tomorrows all my life. In the shadows. In the shadows..."
Dougal was caught off guard by the alarm blare, making the Pokemon get on their hinder legs in a fight position. The man said nothing as he kept listening, his companion eventually calming down and going back on its fours, more relaxed.
May 1, 2025 at 7:53 PM
Dougal gave Hemlock a soft smile while taking a moment to pet Flame's fluff as he kept listening to the song. The spectacles man seemed to be focusing not only in the melody, but also in the lyrics.
Dougal was caught off guard by the alarm blare, making the Pokemon get on their hinder legs in a fight position. The man said nothing as he kept listening, his companion eventually calming down and going back on its fours, more relaxed.
+Somehow, I know that I am haunted to be wanted."
May 1, 2025 at 7:41 PM
Dougal was caught off guard by the alarm blare, making the Pokemon get on their hinder legs in a fight position. The man said nothing as he kept listening, his companion eventually calming down and going back on its fours, more relaxed.
Dougal nodded and pulled out a player, carefully placing the CD inside and hitting Play once it recognized the disc.
The angel in disguise waited patiently, his Paradox Pokemon even paying attention, wings gently waving.
The angel in disguise waited patiently, his Paradox Pokemon even paying attention, wings gently waving.
Hemlock was a mixture of excited and nervous as he gave a quick nod.
"Yeah! Sure! I'd love to hear what you think! Go ahead and play it!"
"Yeah! Sure! I'd love to hear what you think! Go ahead and play it!"
+ softened his expression.
“I'd love to be able to give you my opinion in person, but I'm not sure if you're open for that right now.”
“I'd love to be able to give you my opinion in person, but I'm not sure if you're open for that right now.”
May 1, 2025 at 6:41 PM
Dougal nodded and pulled out a player, carefully placing the CD inside and hitting Play once it recognized the disc.
The angel in disguise waited patiently, his Paradox Pokemon even paying attention, wings gently waving.
The angel in disguise waited patiently, his Paradox Pokemon even paying attention, wings gently waving.
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Courage genuinely wonders sometimes if Muriel is related to Kindness, considering her impossible levels of, well, the concept he embodies
Courage genuinely wonders sometimes if Muriel is related to Kindness, considering her impossible levels of, well, the concept he embodies
March 20, 2025 at 7:23 PM
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Courage genuinely wonders sometimes if Muriel is related to Kindness, considering her impossible levels of, well, the concept he embodies
Courage genuinely wonders sometimes if Muriel is related to Kindness, considering her impossible levels of, well, the concept he embodies
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First impression. : "An angel in Nowhere? Somebody took a wrong turn..."
Your nickname in my head. : "Featherface."
Closeness rating [ 1-10 ]. : "Like a... 8.5."
Do I like you. : "Yup."
You are my. : "Close friend!"
Colour, that reminds me of you. : "Cobalt Blue."
First impression. : "An angel in Nowhere? Somebody took a wrong turn..."
Your nickname in my head. : "Featherface."
Closeness rating [ 1-10 ]. : "Like a... 8.5."
Do I like you. : "Yup."
You are my. : "Close friend!"
Colour, that reminds me of you. : "Cobalt Blue."
March 22, 2025 at 9:23 PM
@angelofkindness.bsky.social
First impression. : "An angel in Nowhere? Somebody took a wrong turn..."
Your nickname in my head. : "Featherface."
Closeness rating [ 1-10 ]. : "Like a... 8.5."
Do I like you. : "Yup."
You are my. : "Close friend!"
Colour, that reminds me of you. : "Cobalt Blue."
First impression. : "An angel in Nowhere? Somebody took a wrong turn..."
Your nickname in my head. : "Featherface."
Closeness rating [ 1-10 ]. : "Like a... 8.5."
Do I like you. : "Yup."
You are my. : "Close friend!"
Colour, that reminds me of you. : "Cobalt Blue."
[NC/OOE]
Sighs.
Already charging his healing powers...
Yes, they work with sentient machines, too.
Angel stuff, don't think too hard about it.
Sighs.
Already charging his healing powers...
Yes, they work with sentient machines, too.
Angel stuff, don't think too hard about it.
[NC/OOE]
"Ah yes, boyfriend activities."
"Ah yes, boyfriend activities."
March 16, 2025 at 12:58 AM
[NC/OOE]
Sighs.
Already charging his healing powers...
Yes, they work with sentient machines, too.
Angel stuff, don't think too hard about it.
Sighs.
Already charging his healing powers...
Yes, they work with sentient machines, too.
Angel stuff, don't think too hard about it.
“... I see...”
Dougal hugged himself.
“I was asked to find a way to return you back to your old self, but... I believe you have your own rol to fulfill before that.
Fake god or not, Mick seems way powerful.”
Others would probably find strange that an angel would just leave Courage like that +
Dougal hugged himself.
“I was asked to find a way to return you back to your old self, but... I believe you have your own rol to fulfill before that.
Fake god or not, Mick seems way powerful.”
Others would probably find strange that an angel would just leave Courage like that +
--
αη∂, ιη тιмє, тнαт яαт ωιℓℓ gєт ωнαт нє ∂єѕєяνєѕ.
'Rat' was uttered with enough spite that it almost seemed petty.
αη∂, ιη тιмє, тнαт яαт ωιℓℓ gєт ωнαт нє ∂єѕєяνєѕ.
'Rat' was uttered with enough spite that it almost seemed petty.
March 15, 2025 at 7:21 PM
“... I see...”
Dougal hugged himself.
“I was asked to find a way to return you back to your old self, but... I believe you have your own rol to fulfill before that.
Fake god or not, Mick seems way powerful.”
Others would probably find strange that an angel would just leave Courage like that +
Dougal hugged himself.
“I was asked to find a way to return you back to your old self, but... I believe you have your own rol to fulfill before that.
Fake god or not, Mick seems way powerful.”
Others would probably find strange that an angel would just leave Courage like that +
Reposted by Dougal O'Connel/Kindness
"I am Sophia, humanity's companion.”
🌐Independent portrayal of Sophia
🌐Post-P5R, so it will contain spoilers
🌐Multiverse friendly
🌐SFW
🌐Adult mun, minor muse
🌐No lewd allowed!
🌐Minors/Taboo = Instant Block
🌐Independent portrayal of Sophia
🌐Post-P5R, so it will contain spoilers
🌐Multiverse friendly
🌐SFW
🌐Adult mun, minor muse
🌐No lewd allowed!
🌐Minors/Taboo = Instant Block
a cartoon character is dancing with his arms in the air in front of a blue background .
ALT: a cartoon character is dancing with his arms in the air in front of a blue background .
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March 15, 2025 at 1:33 AM
"I am Sophia, humanity's companion.”
🌐Independent portrayal of Sophia
🌐Post-P5R, so it will contain spoilers
🌐Multiverse friendly
🌐SFW
🌐Adult mun, minor muse
🌐No lewd allowed!
🌐Minors/Taboo = Instant Block
🌐Independent portrayal of Sophia
🌐Post-P5R, so it will contain spoilers
🌐Multiverse friendly
🌐SFW
🌐Adult mun, minor muse
🌐No lewd allowed!
🌐Minors/Taboo = Instant Block
Within the inner heart I plead for you to talk to me. I wanna hear all the good and bad 、the new stories you have.
March 14, 2025 at 12:29 AM
Dougal did his best to stay still just letting that sick dimension surround him. Still, he couldn't avoid getting a shiver, a knot in his stomach.
But he could take it. If the angel could resist Amackai's direct hate towards him, he could get over that. Though it was still intense...
And yet, +
But he could take it. If the angel could resist Amackai's direct hate towards him, he could get over that. Though it was still intense...
And yet, +
--focused upon him, thankfully, for it was potent and sickening enough just by surrounding him, much less than if it had been focused upon him.
And then the 'sky' above split into a great eye, staring downward upon Kindness with an unwavering gaze.
And then the 'sky' above split into a great eye, staring downward upon Kindness with an unwavering gaze.
March 13, 2025 at 9:15 PM
Dougal did his best to stay still just letting that sick dimension surround him. Still, he couldn't avoid getting a shiver, a knot in his stomach.
But he could take it. If the angel could resist Amackai's direct hate towards him, he could get over that. Though it was still intense...
And yet, +
But he could take it. If the angel could resist Amackai's direct hate towards him, he could get over that. Though it was still intense...
And yet, +
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March 12, 2025 at 5:54 AM
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【 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠... 】
⁕ 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎. ⁕
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【 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠... 】
⁕ 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎. ⁕
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March 12, 2025 at 10:19 AM
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【 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠... 】
⁕ 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎. ⁕
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【 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠... 】
⁕ 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎. ⁕
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Dougal could feel it. How the pressure emptied the vessel's air to a point he felt breathless.
The angel placed a hand on his chest, taking deep breaths as he looked for the origin of what was trying to reach him.
Could it be...?
The brunet turned to the origin of what was trying to reach out +
The angel placed a hand on his chest, taking deep breaths as he looked for the origin of what was trying to reach him.
Could it be...?
The brunet turned to the origin of what was trying to reach out +
--
The energy was not dark, nor evil, yet it also bore an incredibly potent aura of 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦. Hate focused like a scalpel upon a singular point.
It was... nauseating, especially being so antithetical to the angel's entire being and reason for existing.
The energy was not dark, nor evil, yet it also bore an incredibly potent aura of 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦. Hate focused like a scalpel upon a singular point.
It was... nauseating, especially being so antithetical to the angel's entire being and reason for existing.
March 12, 2025 at 1:46 PM
Dougal could feel it. How the pressure emptied the vessel's air to a point he felt breathless.
The angel placed a hand on his chest, taking deep breaths as he looked for the origin of what was trying to reach him.
Could it be...?
The brunet turned to the origin of what was trying to reach out +
The angel placed a hand on his chest, taking deep breaths as he looked for the origin of what was trying to reach him.
Could it be...?
The brunet turned to the origin of what was trying to reach out +
Dougal chuckled.
“ To be honest, the more I think about it, the more ridiculous it gets. Like Mickey Mouse acting as a powerful, megalomaniac tyrant ready to wipe the Multiverse from 'impurity' and restart it?”
He waved a hand.
“Maybe the collective idea about the company behind him got me.”
+
“ To be honest, the more I think about it, the more ridiculous it gets. Like Mickey Mouse acting as a powerful, megalomaniac tyrant ready to wipe the Multiverse from 'impurity' and restart it?”
He waved a hand.
“Maybe the collective idea about the company behind him got me.”
+
"Maybe both? I think having a full stomach increases the chance of night terrors, or so I've heard... Might be a loada nonsense."
[OoE]
Dougal sighed.
“Yes... Probably is that. Or maybe I had too much apple pie...”
He smiled softly, trying to joke about it.
“Still, it was such a realistic nightmare... I even argued with Amackai. They were so mad, believing we lost you...”
Dougal sighed.
“Yes... Probably is that. Or maybe I had too much apple pie...”
He smiled softly, trying to joke about it.
“Still, it was such a realistic nightmare... I even argued with Amackai. They were so mad, believing we lost you...”
March 12, 2025 at 12:13 AM
Dougal chuckled.
“ To be honest, the more I think about it, the more ridiculous it gets. Like Mickey Mouse acting as a powerful, megalomaniac tyrant ready to wipe the Multiverse from 'impurity' and restart it?”
He waved a hand.
“Maybe the collective idea about the company behind him got me.”
+
“ To be honest, the more I think about it, the more ridiculous it gets. Like Mickey Mouse acting as a powerful, megalomaniac tyrant ready to wipe the Multiverse from 'impurity' and restart it?”
He waved a hand.
“Maybe the collective idea about the company behind him got me.”
+