SRB
:Simple Russian Boi:
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Чегось? К-кто такой ханговер? *ик* Это твой новый д-друг? *ик!*... I'm going to prepare some hangover foods now![]()
Чегось? К-кто такой ханговер? *ик* Это твой новый д-друг? *ик!*... I'm going to prepare some hangover foods now![]()
Who you callin hangover, ye brat?! *hic* This Daikon doesn't get hangovers! *hic* The hangovers get me! HAHAHAHA! *hic* []~( ̄▽ ̄)~*... I'm going to prepare some hangover foods now![]()
Чегось? К-кто такой ханговер? *ик* Это твой новый д-друг? *ик!*
Someone should really be the voice of reason here...Who you callin hangover, ye brat?! *hic* This Daikon doesn't get hangovers! *hic* The hangovers get me! HAHAHAHA! *hic* []~( ̄▽ ̄)~*
YEAH! Now we talkin!Someone should really be the voice of reason here...
*pops open a bottle*
But that surely won't be me, fufu!*chugs down alcohol*
Yoooooooo! Пьяная Ссэемою!Someone should really be the voice of reason here...
*pops open a bottle*
But that surely won't be me, fufu!*chugs down alcohol*
YEAH! Now we talkin!
*spawns a barrel of beer*
*chugs it whole in one go*
AHHH! That's the stuff []~( ̄▽ ̄)~*
Anyways... Who are you? Can't see well in the dark. Step into the light so I can see you, New Friend! []~( ̄▽ ̄)~*
Bottoms up! *drinks straight from a barrel*Yoooooooo! Пьяная Ссэемою!
Bottoms up! *drinks straight from a barrel*
*wave of depression crashes down*
*shambles into a dusty corner*
Life is meaningless. I am but a speck of dust in comparison to the vast multitude of the multiverse.
*curls up into a ball*
I am but a shadow, an faceless entity, insignificant compared to my peers. Constrained to an existence that will never achieve enlightenment. A drifter with no destination in sight, ambling from villain to villain, a minion at their side. But even as I rot away, unable to truly find peace, I cannot leave this fate, because what was granted to me is all that I know. *hic* In the end, it is my destiny to fade into the background, only to reemerge once more, with nothing but a heavier burden on my back. Uwah, even goddess daikon has forgotten who I am.
*hic*What is meaning anyways, it's not like you can eat it, wah. Yeah, I don't need it, meanuinglessness is the only truth I answer to! *hic* But then, why do I go on? Potato? Potato wine! *yanks a bottle from a nearby cupboard*
Perhaps I will find meaning in the bottom of more bottles...![]()
But boi... I can only ever be in the dark *hic* *starts crying even more*
*hugs*
She didn't forget who you are, she just couldn't see that well in the dark.
*puts on glasses*Bottoms up! *drinks straight from a barrel*
*wave of depression crashes down*
*shambles into a dusty corner*
Life is meaningless. I am but a speck of dust in comparison to the vast multitude of the multiverse.
*curls up into a ball*
I am but a shadow, an faceless entity, insignificant compared to my peers. Constrained to an existence that will never achieve enlightenment. A drifter with no destination in sight, ambling from villain to villain, a minion at their side. But even as I rot away, unable to truly find peace, I cannot leave this fate, because what was granted to me is all that I know. *hic* In the end, it is my destiny to fade into the background, only to reemerge once more, with nothing but a heavier burden on my back. Uwah, even goddess daikon has forgotten who I am.
*hic*What is meaning anyways, it's not like you can eat it, wah. Yeah, I don't need it, meanuinglessness is the only truth I answer to! *hic* But then, why do I go on? Potato? Potato wine! *yanks a bottle from a nearby cupboard*
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Perhaps I will find meaning in the bottom of more bottles...![]()
here use mine its going to be insterstingWhere's my phone? *hic* ( ̄▽ ̄)"
Oh thank you, Theirl!here use mine its going to be instersting* sip tequila
He listens to the voicemail.@MatchaChocolate69 YOOO! Matcha-kuen! My handsome little bro! Ssemouy is a Depression-drinker and she's going through mental breakdown. C'mere and save her *hic* []~( ̄▽ ̄)~* *hic*
NAAAAEEEEHHHH []~( ̄▽ ̄)~* No way~It seems like a serious existential crisis, yet it appears to be more about her sister not considering her rootling than about him.
He remains silent, observing.![]()
*puts on glasses*
eh? Ssemouy? Whatcha doing there *hic* crying in the corner? Come here! Drink with us! []~( ̄▽ ̄)~*
*keeps watching Ssemouy depression episode*
Hmm... So you're the one to get Sad-Wasted, I see (´。_。`) *hic*
Ye leave me no choice! *hic* I'm callin yo hubsband! *hic*
...
Where's my phone? *hic* ( ̄▽ ̄)"
Goddess daikon?NAAAAEEEEHHHH []~( ̄▽ ̄)~* No way~
Ssemoyr... Sseram...*hic* Ser... Sseo...ROOTLING, is that truæ?? []~( ̄▽ ̄)~*
*gets up and heads to the corner Ssemouy is sobbing*
*on the way there trips over 1 coffee table, 2 chairs, 5 sculptures, 10 potted plants, 69 boxes of chocolate, 420 daikons and a black hole*
[]~( ̄▽ ̄)~* I'm fine *hic*
@SsemouyOnan Look, I can see you now *points at glasses* Goddess gets a really bad eyesight when drunk *hic*
[]~( ̄▽ ̄)~*
Oh, look! Mama fell asleep and now all his limbs are twitching in the rhythm of the Soviet Anthem!
[]~( ̄▽ ̄)~*
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That actually looks a bit scary ( ̄▽ ̄)"
*recalls posts I was planning on sending on Seymour's side*He listens to the voicemail.
A voice, between sobs, utters disconnected phrases.
He stops writing the response to Ssemouy's wall of text. Everywhere he turns, there's an open file, including the next chapter. Even Watcha is eager to respond.
"Shikata ga nai..."
He rereads the latest posts, seeing that the family is having a wild time.
He notices that Ssemouy has overindulged in alcohol, but now she is technically of legal drinking age, so unless she lives in the United States, she can drink as much as she wants.
It seems like a serious existential crisis, yet it appears to be more about her sister not considering her rootling than about him.
He remains silent, observing.
He pours himself some chocolate rum and sips it.![]()
See?! Whæt did Ane *hic* san told you? Mat-*hic* Mochi-kun *hic*? Youe are neglecting youer Ssemoyr... Sseram...*hic* Ser... Sseo...ROOTLING. I mean, my Rootling but your Soe.. Same... Ss... ehh... words be hard tonight *hic*There's no need to call Lord Matcha, he's too busy to be concerned with me.
Of coursae I recognize you! How could I not recognize youe?! *hic*Goddess daikon?You can recognize me? *sniff* It doesn't matter, it was wrong of me to lose fate in you for even a second.*sniff* *hic*I can't even be a proper Rootling.
*spawns Zombie Daikons*Now that I got myself durnk, no one will tuck m-Boi into bed...
[]~( ̄▽ ̄'')~**gets dizzy* *head slams into the wall*
Dang it! At least drink something good!I'm out of tears, my eyes are so dry, ah. Need to replenish... with more wine...
dont cry... why not we try some mischief to cheer u up, any idea?I'm out of tears, my eyes are so dry, ah. Need to replenish... with more wine...
Yes ? yes we are*barges in through the door*
Yooooo! *hic* My lovely family! *hic* Wha-*hic* What are y'all up to? *hic*
[]~( ̄▽ ̄)~*
*sees Theirl rolling in pain on the floor*
We bullyin Theirl? *hic*
I'm not sure how giving him stronger but cheeks makes any difference when the target is the hole in the middle of both cheeks?That's why *hic* I'm giving you the stongest butcheeks in the universe! *hic* If Midnight or someone else comes after your booty you can destroy them in a split second! []~( ̄▽ ̄)~* *hic*
stop trying to get into my pants foxy...I'm not sure how giving him stronger but cheeks makes any difference when the target is the hole in the middle of both cheeks?