Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 4 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: Temporary. Why? I wanna see if I can will my tattoos to work. That sounded super dumb. He woulda turned red if he weren’t a stoat. 1 minute ago, Dragonheir said: The Ghost resolves to bill the employee, whoever they were, if this person turned out to not be the brother. A gate opens behind him, and several people step out, ending with a woman in crude power armor who waves the gate closed. A vision forms around him, of a room full of random objects. A commotion can be heard off in the distance, but there are no windows. Haly was wondering who was with Lady Bug, and thought it was me and not you. He turned and smiled, showing pointed teeth. “I did everything by the book,” he rasped. “There’s nothing you can do to stop me now.”
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 Just now, Halcyon The Only said: I wanna see if I can will my tattoos to work. That sounded super dumb. He woulda turned red if he weren’t a stoat. If you want will them to work? She turned from the window to fully face him. Seems like it's worth a shot.
Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 3 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: If you want will them to work? She turned from the window to fully face him. Seems like it's worth a shot. Augh back in an hour ish He hopped down to the floor.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 2 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said: Augh back in an hour ish He hopped down to the floor. Byeeeeee She watched him curiously.
Through the Living Heir he/him Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 7 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said: He turned and smiled, showing pointed teeth. “I did everything by the book,” he rasped. “There’s nothing you can do to stop me now.” The closest mercenary, a cyborg who apparently has a flamethrower for a hand, activates it and sends a plume of fire towards the man. This will go well…
Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 15 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: Byeeeeee She watched him curiously. Bat took a deep breath. This is bad, he told himself. You can’t be a stoat. This is not a good thing. You gotta undo it. Nothing happened. She could liquefy my insides, he thought. Make me into human soup, break all my bones, decapitate me… Still a stoat. Okay. New tactic. What was something, conceivably, that she might do? She might change him. If she thought he was in danger, she might turn him into a fly and put him in a jar. Maybe she’d make him more of a coward, or maybe… Maybe she’d Narrated his personality already. Poof. Bat turned back into a person. 13 minutes ago, Dragonheir said: The closest mercenary, a cyborg who apparently has a flamethrower for a hand, activates it and sends a plume of fire towards the man. This will go well… The fire reversed direction, growing and consuming the mercenary completely. The man cackled.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 (edited) 7 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said: Bat took a deep breath. This is bad, he told himself. You can’t be a stoat. This is not a good thing. You gotta undo it. Nothing happened. She could liquefy my insides, he thought. Make me into human soup, break all my bones, decapitate me… Still a stoat. Okay. New tactic. What was something, conceivably, that she might do? She might change him. If she thought he was in danger, she might turn him into a fly and put him in a jar. Maybe she’d make him more of a coward, or maybe… Maybe she’d Narrated his personality already. Poof. Bat turned back into a person. Hey, it worked! she exclaimed, tapping her front paws on the windowsill excitedly. How you'd do that? Edited January 30, 2025 by Through The Living Glass
Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: Hey, it worked! she exclaimed, tapping her front paws on the windowsill excitedly. How you do that? “Don’t ask,” he said. “It’s… well, I wanna practice more.” He took a careful assessment of himself. He seemed normal… “You’ve never Narrated my personality,” he checked. Spren perked up. Oooh, dumb question!!
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 1 minute ago, Halcyon The Only said: “Don’t ask,” he said. “It’s… well, I wanna practice more.” He took a careful assessment of himself. He seemed normal… “You’ve never Narrated my personality,” he checked. Spren perked up. Oooh, dumb question!! What? Bat, no, of course not! she said, taken aback by the question. I would never do that, especially not to you! She curled up on the windowsill, still facing Bat. . . . Why do you ask?
Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 12 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: What? Bat, no, of course not! she said, taken aback by the question. I would never do that, especially not to you! She curled up on the windowsill, still facing Bat. . . . Why do you ask? He shrugged. “I dunno. I mean, I just threw away everything I’ve ever believed just to have friends. From an objective standpoint, that’s ridiculous.” … Scud, he really was pathetic.
NameIess Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 1 hour ago, Dragonheir said: A vision forms around him, of a room full of random objects. A commotion can be heard off in the distance, but there are no windows. The brave adventurer moves through the room cautiously. He doesn’t touch any of the objects on the floor. 1 minute ago, Halcyon The Only said: He shrugged. “I dunno. I mean, I just threw away everything I’ve ever believed just to have friends. From an objective standpoint, that’s ridiculous.” … Scud, he really was pathetic. “I had my personality Narrated once.” Someone chimed in. “It was awful.” 1
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 3 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said: He shrugged. “I dunno. I mean, I just threw away everything I’ve ever believed just to have friends. From an objective standpoint, that’s ridiculous.” … Scud, he really was pathetic. She shrugged. Not really. I think that's really sweet- even selfless, in some cases. But not ridiculous. Never ridiculous.
Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: She shrugged. Not really. I think that's really sweet- even selfless, in some cases. But not ridiculous. Never ridiculous. Well… kinda was ridiculous. “Thanks,” he said anyway. And she looked so fluffy he had to pet her.
Through the Living Heir he/him Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 33 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said: The fire reversed direction, growing and consuming the mercenary completely. The man cackled. The mercenary explodes, but another teleports behind the man and swings an axe crackling with electricity at him. A third stakes some sort of turret in the ground, vines growing around it as anchors. 9 minutes ago, NameIess said: The brave adventurer moves through the room cautiously. He doesn’t touch any of the objects on the floor. Good choice. The room warps as the brave adventurer walks through it, first getting longer then abruptly contracting and leaving a blank wall in front of him. The commotion beyond gets louder, and the sounds of both singing and fighting can be heard.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 Just now, Halcyon The Only said: Well… kinda was ridiculous. “Thanks,” he said anyway. And she looked so fluffy he had to pet her. She chomped his hand gently. No petting Tam, she teased.
Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 Just now, Dragonheir said: The mercenary explodes, but another teleports behind the man and swings an axe crackling with electricity at him. A third stakes some sort of turret in the ground, vines growing around it as anchors. The axe passed right through, anywhere the axe touching turning to smoke. The vines and stakes burst into flames. The man turned and lounged at the axe wielder, a crazy grin on his face, both hands outstretched. Just now, Through The Living Glass said: She chomped his hand gently. No petting Tam, she teased. “Aw,” he complained. “But you’re fluffy.”
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 Just now, Halcyon The Only said: “Aw,” he complained. “But you’re fluffy.” I mean, so were you, a second ago. She hopped up onto him and draped herself across his shoulders. No petting, she repeated, giggling.
Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said: I mean, so were you, a second ago. She hopped up onto him and draped herself across his shoulders. No petting, she repeated, giggling. “Aw! That’s just not fair! Tan, you’re not being fair,” he whined.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 Just now, Halcyon The Only said: “Aw! That’s just not fair! Tan, you’re not being fair,” he whined. What, why? It's my fur. Get your own fur, she teased.
Through the Living Heir he/him Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 1 minute ago, Halcyon The Only said: The axe passed right through, anywhere the axe touching turning to smoke. The vines and stakes burst into flames. The man turned and lounged at the axe wielder, a crazy grin on his face, both hands outstretched. Good typo there. Rebus might do that, if he was trying to annoy a particular fiery person into doing something rash. The stakes are metal, just sayn'. Inability to contend with technology is a disadvantage of having combustion powers, though this stuff runs on more flammable fuels. These two facts together made the previous fight rather bad, in my opinion. Maybe the rematch can actually be better. The axe wielder turns it sideways, sweeping the flat of the blade through the man in an attempt to turn his hands and arms to smoke. The turret person turns it on anyway, sending a chunk of metal at the man at high speed, as the turret jerks backwards several feet, leaving a rut in the ground. The teleporter makes a small gate into the man's lungs, drops a live grenade in, then closes it.
Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 5 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: What, why? It's my fur. Get your own fur, she teased. “But petting my own fur wouldn’t be fun! It’s not as fluffy! Plus, you’re being a scarf. Scarfs get petted.” Just now, Dragonheir said: Good typo there. Rebus might do that, if he was trying to annoy a particular fiery person into doing something rash. The stakes are metal, just sayn'. Inability to contend with technology is a disadvantage of having combustion powers, though this stuff runs on more flammable fuels. These two facts together made the previous fight rather bad, in my opinion. Maybe the rematch can actually be better. The axe wielder turns it sideways, sweeping the flat of the blade through the man in an attempt to turn his hands and arms to smoke. The turret person turns it on anyway, sending a chunk of metal at the man at high speed, as the turret jerks backwards several feet, leaving a rut in the ground. The teleporter makes a small gate into the man's lungs, drops a live grenade in, then closes it. …wut typo The man exploded from the grenade, but reformed behind the teleporter, stabbing them with a flaming blade. He’d reformed with a hiss of greenish gases.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 Just now, Halcyon The Only said: “But petting my own fur wouldn’t be fun! It’s not as fluffy! Plus, you’re being a scarf. Scarfs get petted.” I don't recall anyone ever petting their scarf, to be fair . . . Well, why not? He clearly want to. Y'know what, fine. You can pet me a few times.
Bird Furious she/her/un/important Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 Just now, Through The Living Glass said: I don't recall anyone ever petting their scarf, to be fair . . . Well, why not? He clearly want to. Y'know what, fine. You can pet me a few times. He beamed and very, very gently pet her. “You’re very soft.”
Through the Living Heir he/him Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 3 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said: …wut typo The man exploded from the grenade, but reformed behind the teleporter, stabbing them with a flaming blade. He’d reformed with a hiss of greenish gases. the man lounged at the axe wielder The teleporter, being a teleporter, makes a portal in front of her and pairs it with another behind the man's head. She retreats, and the turret mercenary takes her place, throwing seeds at the man.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 30, 2025 Posted January 30, 2025 1 minute ago, Halcyon The Only said: He beamed and very, very gently pet her. “You’re very soft.” Thanks. . . . It might've felt pretty good, despite her bias predisposition. She stretched and relaxed a little further, unable to help closing her eyes.
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