Well, I Cut It Off To Get Back My Abilities Back After Not Having Them For A While.

Why do you have to kill children

Ah yes, the joys of being hyperfixated on your own Dungeons and Dragons character concept knowing fully well you are likely not going to use them, the joys.

Well @willynillynonsense , I do think its time for a short introduction, you will only be talking to 3 people at the moment, because I don't want to overwhelm you or William so, yeah.

So, you've already met the William from this universe and you seem to have gotten on well the last time you both met. So he is option one.

2, is Charles Quill (name not official yet), he, under unknown circumstances was cursed and became a human sized sentient plush doll? I don't know how to explain it. He has 2 forms, ringmaster and clown/jester. He is option 2.

And the one who I said was in a similar situation, Telostare, or Quincy as he likes to be called by some. Maybe even after a while you could meet him.

And then there's me. if you need help with anything, ask me.

So, wich one do you feel comfortable talking to first while you eat?

Hey tumblr I'm feeling sad

Reblog this with images that'll make me smile please

You think that's bad? My stepfather puts ketchup on everything, EVERYTHING.

My papa is a psychopath. This man only eats his French fries burnt. And I dont mean a lil crispy, I mean BLACK. The poor cooks that have to burn perfectly good French fries for this random Irish man. I have to live with this so now u do too.

I keep forgetting that this type of information suprises people. Even at that, I could've still looked younger if a certain... event didn't occur, I willingly stopped using magic at one point with the help of a sigil. Though I had to "willingly" take out that chunk of skin to undo the magic. I still have the scar, it's very easy to see.

Well @willynillynonsense , Quincy should be here in a sec, he's just getting out of his work uniform so, I'll leave you be.

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Hi, I'm sorry if I didn't make any noise coming in, still on work mode, William isn't it? It's nice to meet you, Atlas has told me so much about you. They also probably told you my name but, what's wrong with a proper introduction, my name is Quincy O' Callahan.

I apologise I was gone for a wh-... oh, is everything alright here? Other William, are you ok?

Yes, he is, I just felt like taking a rest, was feeling a bit sick.

Ok, well I got some painkillers, here, should help a mall bit. Look, other William, my William, God this is weird, is not feeling well so I might have to cut the interaction short. Again, I apologise for the inconvenience.

But then that leaves you with a choice, would you like to return back to your blog, or would you be up for a talk with the last candidate?

Ahhh. Those were some good cartons of ice cream. I’m ready to get back to chatting with your roommates, @atlas539. I’ll rest here on this couch until you’re ready.

Hm. It’s sagging a bit, but I guess that’s to be expected…

Does melifesto and telstare have romancetic partner or lover?

I did mention he had a boyfriend named Declan, made by a friend of mine @julius-van-hellsing , Declan was his main character Arthur's bodyguard and after a while he assigned him to Telostare to look after him. And like a lot of things, it snowballed into a more serious relationship

" You can't get rid of me!" The abomination in the mirror yelled to Henry, who had his back to it and didn't dare to look at it, he was disgusted with what was there. Henry heard a deep chuckle behind him," Scared of my now, Henry? Who am I kidding, of course you are, after all, you are the man who didn't have the guts to face his problems or his urges and left them to little old m-" the abomination was cut off as the mirror was shattered to pieces, and the thrown candelabra fell to the floor.

Henry stood there, his chest heaving with anger, he finally pulled himself from the slight daze he was in and walked to the multiple pieces of the shattered mirror strewn about the floor, he picked a piece up, held it to his face and gazed at his reflection, his once green eyes now an intense amethyst like purple colour looked back at him, his eyebrows furrowed. He dropped the mirror in confusion, tripped over his own feet and fell to the floor, where he crawled into a ball and began sobbing.

Why can't he get rid of this burden?