He couch’s for a moment, before looking up and seeing their face, and nodding “Sure, it’s fine.”
“Just… thinking about old family… what they would be thinking about now.” She says.
“We will see about that. Are you hungry?” She says, kissing their nose softly, pressing against them.
They lay on top of him, their back to his chest. "Thank you, truly."
"They'd be proud you survived..."
"I'm good right here." he huffs out his nose, kissing her forehead aggressively, leaving a purple lipstick mark.
It continues to emit warmth, closing his eyes and trying not to burn them “It is nothing at all.”
“Maybe… they would have loved to meet you…”
She takes off her jacket, leaving it on the ground, smiling at them “I love you, Jax, more than anything.”
They hum softly, trying not to bother Rag.
"Me?... No, not me... Unworthy.."
"And I love you too, you glorious thing... You're my light." he kisses her again with the same familiar chill as ages before.
Rag hums along with them, eyes closed as he faces the sky, wings unfurling.
“You are worthy of all the love in the world, and they would love you.” She says with a smile, “Especially my parents.”
“And you the wind in my sails, the greatest treasure I’ve ever collected.” She gives him a long and deep kiss, “Wanna?”
"It's been so long since i've just... sat with somebody..."
"I shall take your word for it." she smiles, pulling their face down to kiss it.
"I am... so exhausted. I would, but I wouldn't be helping much."
“Really? I am happy I can bring you that comfort once again.”
She gives them a good kiss, before pulling back up. (Good place to end?)
“Of course, though I didn’t say you had to help at all.” She smiles at them, laying on her back, “Maybe we should just sleep, my hair doesn’t even look good.”
It is clearly not an earing. Clearly magical. *you can roll percep if you want to*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Rag hums along with them, eyes closed as he faces the sky, wings unfurling.
“You are worthy of all the love in the world, and they would love you.” She says with a smile, “Especially my parents.”
“And you the wind in my sails, the greatest treasure I’ve ever collected.” She gives him a long and deep kiss, “Wanna?”
“You don’t have to lie, I am not someone who can’t be trusted.” Perception:18
The undead anthro wolf is drinking coffee outside the inn, not leaning on it this time
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"I guarantee I am not" It is keeping her alive, covering a rotting hole in her skull
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Really? I am happy I can bring you that comfort once again.”
She gives them a good kiss, before pulling back up. (Good place to end?)
“Of course, though I didn’t say you had to help at all.” She smiles at them, laying on her back, “Maybe we should just sleep, my hair doesn’t even look good.”
Teralith notices Yuki "Hey"
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“You’re dying, that thing is the only thing stopping it. Do you want help?” He asks, putting his blade on his back.
*Cut for Salem.*
He chuckles at that, taking long and deep breaths, his chest rising, then rising with it.
(I would love anyone you’re willing to give me)
She yawns, falling into a deep sleep of her own.
She sighs "Okay, I appreciate your willingness to help, although I am not dying. This is my body... well, my old body, yes, but not me."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Thirteen is in a trance in his usual chair.
Mauric has come back to the inn. He's not saying or doing that much though.
Loriche is hunting with Clover.
Riotan is stitching up some demons.
Malafasa is reading in her nest.
Yod is shooting some targets he set up from nearly 150 meters away.
Eito is staying over at Omi's.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut for Tarra.*
He rubs his chin, though he doesn’t seem too surprised “Than why don’t you simply go to another body? One as beautiful as that one, or more so.”
"Well hello" his tail curves inwards to his body, calmly
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*I always want to make a cuddly character, but by the time I've made them they're just... not.*
*You know, something romanceable.*
*I keep making characters that are hard to love for some reason.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She chuckles "Oh, I am in another body- definitely not a pretty one though"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.