#FateRP | #FGORP
𝐏𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 #ˢᵘᶤʳᵉᶰ
⠀⠀❝𝘖𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘴.❞
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀...𝗦𝗼 𝗜 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗱.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙎𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜.
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ᴬⁿᵈ ᴵ ᶜᵃⁿ ˢᵉᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ, ᵈᵉˡⁱᵍʰᵗᵉᵈ
ᴮᵉʸᵒⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗˢ ᴵ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶜʳʸ ⁱˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᴵ ᵐᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘ
ᴬⁿᵈ ᴵ ᵖʳᵃʸᵉᵈ
ᴮᵉˡⁱᵉᵛᵉʳ
ᴬⁿᵈ ᴵ ᶜᵃⁿ ˢᵉᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ, ᵈᵉˡⁱᵍʰᵗᵉᵈ
ᴮᵉʸᵒⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗˢ ᴵ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶜʳʸ ⁱˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᴵ ᵐᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘ
ᴬⁿᵈ ᴵ ᵖʳᵃʸᵉᵈ
ᴮᵉˡⁱᵉᵛᵉʳ
⠀⠀❝God morgon, fröken Pretender. Are you always so energetic in the morning?❞
There is the sun. Not literal
But bright enough
⠀⠀❝God morgon, fröken Pretender. Are you always so energetic in the morning?❞
Come in.
Straight blades, curved, claymores? What are you looking to have made?
Just bring me the money and I shall see it be done."
【Your trusty Blacksmith.】
【 #MVRP 】
Come in.
Straight blades, curved, claymores? What are you looking to have made?
Just bring me the money and I shall see it be done."
【Your trusty Blacksmith.】
【 #MVRP 】
His brow furrowed. Seems he'd misread her implications. Not that it was too surprising. He didn't enjoy dealing with people.
⠀⠀❝Well, take it to heart anyway. It seems like plenty of people here carry their regrets like armor.❞
She waves her hands , diffusing the tension.
He'd scoff, clicking his cane against the ground.
⠀⠀❝Worry is the stomach's greatest poison. Move on from what you can't change.❞
His brow furrowed. Seems he'd misread her implications. Not that it was too surprising. He didn't enjoy dealing with people.
⠀⠀❝Well, take it to heart anyway. It seems like plenty of people here carry their regrets like armor.❞
He'd scoff, clicking his cane against the ground.
⠀⠀❝Worry is the stomach's greatest poison. Move on from what you can't change.❞
" It is not verified, but it seems my familiar friends do not exist either. My parents do, that is who King Fjolnir is. It does not help that my memories of exact identities are terrible."
He'd scoff, clicking his cane against the ground.
⠀⠀❝Worry is the stomach's greatest poison. Move on from what you can't change.❞
I earned the right to take the Dawlight family crest however.
Resting his cane in front of himself with his left hand, Nobel raised his other hand and within it, a stick of dynamite was >
“ My identity is very much real. I am King Fjolnir , progenitor of the Yngling Dynasty ! Is my identity not valid to reality ?”
If anything that was myth becoming reality, it's the deification of said person, because King Fjolnir was very much just a human king..
Resting his cane in front of himself with his left hand, Nobel raised his other hand and within it, a stick of dynamite was >
It's 11pm and I need to get up in 7 hours.
So good night, folks.
It's 11pm and I need to get up in 7 hours.
So good night, folks.
Eyes looked the other up and down as he turned to her. Was she even human?
⠀⠀❝You know me, but I can't say I know you. Who am I speaking with?❞
Hm, thought that'd work for sure..."
Pulling the meatball off the hook, Lovecraft instead opted to eat it herself.
"You're the boom man, right?"
⠀⠀❝Vad i...❞ Sigh. ❝Would you stop that?❞
Eyes looked the other up and down as he turned to her. Was she even human?
⠀⠀❝You know me, but I can't say I know you. Who am I speaking with?❞
I've got my dexterity.
With that, he closed his eyes. And after a moment, a nod. He had a theory. Or at least the beginning of one.
⠀⠀❝We'll see.❞
With that, he closed his eyes. And after a moment, a nod. He had a theory. Or at least the beginning of one.
⠀⠀❝We'll see.❞
Nobel straightens his back, pushing his glasses up.
⠀⠀❝I, a scientist, was just informed that something which I regarded as fantasy is in fact real. My choices are to educate myself about it, or deny it as falsehood. Would you rather I deny it and your existence, Stiltskin?❞