ARADIA!
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Aradia Davenhart, professional religious tragedy.
(ADMIN AND MUSE ARE 21+)
(ADMIN AND MUSE ARE 21+)
[Aradia doesn't really-- wanna talk about it, but she knows she can trust Hank. A sigh, as she gives a nod.]
Yeah, maybe tea and talking about it would help. . . I just. I'm emotionally strung out, more-so than physically.
[She ditches the cold coffee down the drain of the sink.]
Yeah, maybe tea and talking about it would help. . . I just. I'm emotionally strung out, more-so than physically.
[She ditches the cold coffee down the drain of the sink.]
But... “surviving” doesn’t quite inspire confidence. . . Do you want to talk about it, or shall we simply sit in companionable silence and mock the digestive consequences of confectionery indulgence? Either option comes with tea and my undivided attention.
April 24, 2025 at 1:51 AM
[Aradia doesn't really-- wanna talk about it, but she knows she can trust Hank. A sigh, as she gives a nod.]
Yeah, maybe tea and talking about it would help. . . I just. I'm emotionally strung out, more-so than physically.
[She ditches the cold coffee down the drain of the sink.]
Yeah, maybe tea and talking about it would help. . . I just. I'm emotionally strung out, more-so than physically.
[She ditches the cold coffee down the drain of the sink.]
Reposted by ARADIA!
[She's none the wiser.]
"Yeaaah yeah..."
💢 One o’ them Easter eggs got licked by Victor, but he ain’t gonna tell no one about it.
💢 One o’ them Easter eggs got licked by Victor, but he ain’t gonna tell no one about it.
[She checks any for being tampered with or any with bites taken out.]
...Thanks, Victor. For returning them. Genuinely.
...Thanks, Victor. For returning them. Genuinely.
April 24, 2025 at 12:41 AM
[She's none the wiser.]
[She checks any for being tampered with or any with bites taken out.]
...Thanks, Victor. For returning them. Genuinely.
...Thanks, Victor. For returning them. Genuinely.
April 24, 2025 at 12:39 AM
[She checks any for being tampered with or any with bites taken out.]
...Thanks, Victor. For returning them. Genuinely.
...Thanks, Victor. For returning them. Genuinely.
I'm. . . surviving. Yeah. That's a good way to put it. Luce put himself to sleep by eating all the Hostess Cupcakes again. So, an addendum to my previous statement of burgers putting to sleep. A lot of food in general does.
[She quietly slams back her 3rd cup of coffee this evening.]
[She quietly slams back her 3rd cup of coffee this evening.]
I am quite well, thank you for asking!
[Lifting his mug of tea, he leans back with a soft chuckle.]
And yourselves? Aside from the obvious signs of fatigue of course.
[Lifting his mug of tea, he leans back with a soft chuckle.]
And yourselves? Aside from the obvious signs of fatigue of course.
[Luce sleepily waves a tentacle, and an always-exasperated Aradia offers a weak smile.]
Good evening, Hank. . . How are you tonight?
Good evening, Hank. . . How are you tonight?
April 24, 2025 at 12:38 AM
I'm. . . surviving. Yeah. That's a good way to put it. Luce put himself to sleep by eating all the Hostess Cupcakes again. So, an addendum to my previous statement of burgers putting to sleep. A lot of food in general does.
[She quietly slams back her 3rd cup of coffee this evening.]
[She quietly slams back her 3rd cup of coffee this evening.]
Of course, Hank. . . I just-- it's hard to do a lot of food based thing without Luce eating things. It's-- hard.
[Voice cracks like she's about to burst into tears, but she keeps herself together.]
I'm glad you like it. Since it's basically strawberry season, I bought a bunch of strawberry snacks.
[Voice cracks like she's about to burst into tears, but she keeps herself together.]
I'm glad you like it. Since it's basically strawberry season, I bought a bunch of strawberry snacks.
He leaned forward just a bit, his voice taking on a warm lilt.
"And please, never feel guilty! Gratitude is a joy to give, not a ledger to balance, but, if ever you do feel inclined to bake, I would be most honored to be your taste tester."
"And please, never feel guilty! Gratitude is a joy to give, not a ledger to balance, but, if ever you do feel inclined to bake, I would be most honored to be your taste tester."
April 24, 2025 at 12:37 AM
Of course, Hank. . . I just-- it's hard to do a lot of food based thing without Luce eating things. It's-- hard.
[Voice cracks like she's about to burst into tears, but she keeps herself together.]
I'm glad you like it. Since it's basically strawberry season, I bought a bunch of strawberry snacks.
[Voice cracks like she's about to burst into tears, but she keeps herself together.]
I'm glad you like it. Since it's basically strawberry season, I bought a bunch of strawberry snacks.
Ben, Jesus CHRIST.
April 24, 2025 at 12:18 AM
Ben, Jesus CHRIST.
[Luce sleepily waves a tentacle, and an always-exasperated Aradia offers a weak smile.]
Good evening, Hank. . . How are you tonight?
Good evening, Hank. . . How are you tonight?
૮ ˶′ﻌ ‵˶ ა Hello you two.
[Warbling to Luce, just to see if he'd respond.]
April 24, 2025 at 12:11 AM
[Luce sleepily waves a tentacle, and an always-exasperated Aradia offers a weak smile.]
Good evening, Hank. . . How are you tonight?
Good evening, Hank. . . How are you tonight?
[Warbling to Luce, just to see if he'd respond.]
April 24, 2025 at 12:04 AM
[Warbling to Luce, just to see if he'd respond.]
Luce'll probably spit acid on you if you bite his tentacles, so I wouldn't advise it.
Still trying to hold the boxes.
"If I bite ya will ya feel the pain?" He's being really nice asking first.
"If I bite ya will ya feel the pain?" He's being really nice asking first.
[A TENTACLE OR TWO COME OUT TO RESTRAIN HIM, MAKING HIM DROP THE BOXES. They tighten hard.]
VICTOR.
VICTOR.
April 23, 2025 at 2:36 PM
Luce'll probably spit acid on you if you bite his tentacles, so I wouldn't advise it.
[A TENTACLE OR TWO COME OUT TO RESTRAIN HIM, MAKING HIM DROP THE BOXES. They tighten hard.]
VICTOR.
VICTOR.
... WAIT! WHATS THAT?!
[Grabs more and run]
[Grabs more and run]
ONE, VICTOR.
[Takes three out of his hands.]
[Takes three out of his hands.]
April 23, 2025 at 2:28 PM
[A TENTACLE OR TWO COME OUT TO RESTRAIN HIM, MAKING HIM DROP THE BOXES. They tighten hard.]
VICTOR.
VICTOR.
With the halo and the wings and the eye on it, yes.
On me way. Green wool, right?
[She feels instantly like a chimney sweep or a paperboy from the 20s.]
Peepaw-- can you get my hat back from Victor?
Peepaw-- can you get my hat back from Victor?
April 23, 2025 at 2:23 PM
With the halo and the wings and the eye on it, yes.
[She feels instantly like a chimney sweep or a paperboy from the 20s.]
Peepaw-- can you get my hat back from Victor?
Peepaw-- can you get my hat back from Victor?
Still. Could catch a cold.
He slaps his flatcap on her head. It's a bit dusty
He slaps his flatcap on her head. It's a bit dusty
He's stronger than he appears. He drags me places in my sleep sometimes. . .
[She shrugs, scratching her surprisingly hatless head. Victor stole her hat.]
It saves me the trip from bed to the kitchen, so I guess it's fine.
[She shrugs, scratching her surprisingly hatless head. Victor stole her hat.]
It saves me the trip from bed to the kitchen, so I guess it's fine.
April 23, 2025 at 2:21 PM
[She feels instantly like a chimney sweep or a paperboy from the 20s.]
Peepaw-- can you get my hat back from Victor?
Peepaw-- can you get my hat back from Victor?
Hank, can you get Victor to give back the chocolate I got for everyone, not just him? I just tried to give him one and he stole four.
April 23, 2025 at 2:19 PM
Hank, can you get Victor to give back the chocolate I got for everyone, not just him? I just tried to give him one and he stole four.
ONE, VICTOR.
[Takes three out of his hands.]
[Takes three out of his hands.]
[Takes FOUR]
Two.
Two.
[Takes TWO out of his hand.]
One, Victor.
One, Victor.
April 23, 2025 at 2:15 PM
ONE, VICTOR.
[Takes three out of his hands.]
[Takes three out of his hands.]
He's stronger than he appears. He drags me places in my sleep sometimes. . .
[She shrugs, scratching her surprisingly hatless head. Victor stole her hat.]
It saves me the trip from bed to the kitchen, so I guess it's fine.
[She shrugs, scratching her surprisingly hatless head. Victor stole her hat.]
It saves me the trip from bed to the kitchen, so I guess it's fine.
"I did not know he could do thay..."
He speaks. Seeking the tendril, eyes frowning to a squint.
He speaks. Seeking the tendril, eyes frowning to a squint.
Yeah, I've been eating. So has Luce, but he's been kinda sleepy today. Think he got into some sweets when I fell asleep. I woke up in the kitchen, so... y'know.
April 23, 2025 at 2:15 PM
He's stronger than he appears. He drags me places in my sleep sometimes. . .
[She shrugs, scratching her surprisingly hatless head. Victor stole her hat.]
It saves me the trip from bed to the kitchen, so I guess it's fine.
[She shrugs, scratching her surprisingly hatless head. Victor stole her hat.]
It saves me the trip from bed to the kitchen, so I guess it's fine.
[Takes TWO out of his hand.]
One, Victor.
One, Victor.
😡❗
Grabs 3
Grabs 3
You literally cannot steal one, I got you one just for you.
April 23, 2025 at 2:13 PM
[Takes TWO out of his hand.]
One, Victor.
One, Victor.
Yeah, I've been eating. So has Luce, but he's been kinda sleepy today. Think he got into some sweets when I fell asleep. I woke up in the kitchen, so... y'know.
Oh. Thanks. He gently picks it. Minuscule in his hand as he pats her back.
"Are you eating? Both?"
"Are you eating? Both?"
[. . . Adapting is a way to put it. She slides him a small easter chick made of chocolate and full of peanutbutter creme.]
Here, happy late easter, Peepaw.
Here, happy late easter, Peepaw.
April 23, 2025 at 2:12 PM
Yeah, I've been eating. So has Luce, but he's been kinda sleepy today. Think he got into some sweets when I fell asleep. I woke up in the kitchen, so... y'know.
You literally cannot steal one, I got you one just for you.
-steals one-
Happy Easter, guys. I bought everyone a chocolate egg. Grab 'em before Luce gets to 'em.
April 23, 2025 at 2:11 PM
You literally cannot steal one, I got you one just for you.
[. . . Adapting is a way to put it. She slides him a small easter chick made of chocolate and full of peanutbutter creme.]
Here, happy late easter, Peepaw.
Here, happy late easter, Peepaw.
April 23, 2025 at 2:10 PM
[. . . Adapting is a way to put it. She slides him a small easter chick made of chocolate and full of peanutbutter creme.]
Here, happy late easter, Peepaw.
Here, happy late easter, Peepaw.
Oh, uh-- that'd be great, but you don't have to. . . I feel bad that I was only able to manage store bought stuff this year. I wanted to bake, but Luce kept eating the pastry dough.
So I just got something that would flummox Luce; stuff in simple boxes or bags. He hates boxes and bags.
So I just got something that would flummox Luce; stuff in simple boxes or bags. He hates boxes and bags.
I shall endeavor to prepare a selection of confections for you! What do you say to that delightful proposition?"
April 23, 2025 at 2:06 PM
Oh, uh-- that'd be great, but you don't have to. . . I feel bad that I was only able to manage store bought stuff this year. I wanted to bake, but Luce kept eating the pastry dough.
So I just got something that would flummox Luce; stuff in simple boxes or bags. He hates boxes and bags.
So I just got something that would flummox Luce; stuff in simple boxes or bags. He hates boxes and bags.
Wait, Hank. I got you a big one.
[Slides over one milk chocolate egg with strawberry creme.]
I hope you like strawberry...
[Slides over one milk chocolate egg with strawberry creme.]
I hope you like strawberry...
Ah! Thank you very much.
Happy Easter, guys. I bought everyone a chocolate egg. Grab 'em before Luce gets to 'em.
April 21, 2025 at 2:57 PM
Wait, Hank. I got you a big one.
[Slides over one milk chocolate egg with strawberry creme.]
I hope you like strawberry...
[Slides over one milk chocolate egg with strawberry creme.]
I hope you like strawberry...