oh my gosh hi hello fancy seeing you here. So uh.... A little frog told me you're a brandon rogers fan.
Favorite character? ALSO OPINIONS ON WORSTTHRUST I NEED TO KNOW-
OHMYGOD AAAAAA
First of all frogs mention (i love frogs AND ducks but frogs are probably my favourite)
WHERE DO I BEGIN I LOVE ALL OF THEM id say Sam is most like me he's so silly oh no mayhaps the British guy (i forgor his name NOOO IMAFAKEFANCANCELLEDIMMEDIATELY) bc I am british lol (lore drop amiright?)
WORSTTHRUST IS SO PEAK THEYRE SO ADORABLE BOTH BRYCE AND BOBBY ARE SUCH PERFECT CHARACTERS I LOVE THEM
Bobby's SO silly he's SOSOSO silly
Bryce is in fact my wife (so is Bobby)
Hello my name is Elmer thanks for bringing your fucking kids 😒 i also like elmer I think he's so silly
I've watched all the series' btw
I think Blame the Hero was probably my favourite tho
Also 80s Bobby
NOOO BUT BRYCE'S SERIES IS PEAK TOO
I'd still say Blame the hero's my fav tho (i find irradiated bobby so funny)
Thank you very much! I know you sent this Sep 22 but hey better late than never! I actually decided to spin a wheel to choose an OC to write using this... and it picked Gramm! (spider/insect/frog mentions)
Gramm (& Kevin, and Lady Hylla), prompt "sunlight”
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As he followed the other servants into the lavish, rose-decorated drawing room, Gramm's first thought about the new type of windowpane was... it was odd.
Not that he disliked it. (He knew better than to comment on Lady Hylla's tastes.) He didn't particularly like it either. It was... simply odd. The panes were hexagonal, golden hued, and faintly cloudy. Would anyone even be able to see through it...?
“Ribbit,” Kevin commented. He always had something to say about the decor.
Chelicerae shifted. Gently securing the amphibian in two arms, Gramm crouched slightly. Another hand silently tapped a panel. He could see the shapes of his coworkers through it, but no details. He supposed... it could be less something to look through, and more so that others couldn't look in. He didn't know how to feel about this additional layer of secrecy in the manor. What else could Lady Hylla be plotting, to require it...?
Servants switched positions. Panes were rotated. Now, the sunlight from the current window drifted through its replacement. Warmth flooded a patch of polished floorboards and carpet. It was as if someone had poured a beautiful, rich honey at his feet... ah.
Hairs standing on end, Gramm relented to his Lady's choice. House Bee's talents in honey-craft were indisputable. It did bring an almost dreamy quality to the room... which, unfortunately, wasn't meant for a welcoming host and delighted guests. He rather thought it suited a room dedicated to wild flowers, or a child's bedroom, or for cute little pets. It was... wasted, here.
“You.”
Startled, Gramm straightened lightning-fast. “Yes!” Lady Hylla. Kevin croaked in protest to the panicked squeeze. “Yes, m-my Lady!”
“You will be in charge, of cleaning this window once it's installed.” Her beady gaze tangled his thoughts in a gut-wrenching manner. Despite standing a bit taller than his Lady, he never felt smaller than when in her presence. “I trust you know to follow, the special instructions, for its care. To ensure it remains beautiful, as ever.”
He bowed with repeated assurances and apologies, silently patting the frog's head. If she had been in a worse mood and felt he had ignored her entrance... He withheld the shudder until she had turned to another servant to criticize his uniform's wilting rose. (He adjusted his own on automatic.) Eyeing the window, he apologized silently to the one who had crafted it. A beauty... Simply another acquisition of Lady Hylla of House Spider.
