=⌕ [ marlinmutiny d3ath self-roleplay ] // » ᵖⁱˣᵉˡ ⁱˢ ᵗʸᵖⁱⁿᵍ... > content warning for mentions of d3ath. . . . JESTER'S PRIVILEGE / ˈje-stər's ˈpriv-lij / - phrase ' the ability and right of a jester to talk and mock freely without being punished; for nothing he says seems to matter. ' nothing he says seems to matter. nothing he says - nothing no he is nothing . . . the curtain call came far too soon. so the jester took a bow as aegean waves swept over he, forever frozen with a grin reached out for the gathered crowd who smirked at his demise, one, final, time, a single breath, engraved in frigid stone, and he was no more but that's not the whole truth, now is it? he was never anything at all you cannot be nothing if you were never something. . . . > so. this is the end of Marlinmutiny. I'm sad to see him go so soon, but I didn't get as much of a chance to develop him as a character, so he remained quite static in his personality. > to answer the question of those wondering how chime met his demise, I would like to leave it up to your imagination. I know the truth, but I'd like to imagine that Marlin simply disappeared one day. if someone would like to be the one to stumble upon him, I can give more information about this. > thank you to everyone who role-played with me. ( special shoutouts to @cat_shade, @gryphonfire, @crate-of-characters, @chaotic-sage, @silversea12, @weasei-, @fallenferns, @tigercatalogue, and @_-lillies-_. )
> art - me > code - @colorsnatch > music - still life by kane parsons
