The kobold looks to her tiny hands after staring at his hands
"Sure!" The protogen's nanite screen turns into a smile
"My size don't scare ya, does it? or are ya jealous?" he chuckles
"You eat food, or just electricity? I got both in the bus."
"Why am I short? Well... why are all kobolds short?"
"Oh, just food"
He grumbles, holding her up and putting her on his shoulder. "Well, from what I remember in my loresman days, kobolds became successful in wars by using their size, speed, and numbers.. It's an evolutionary tactic I suppose, but you're adorable just the way you are."
"Well, I've got about 4 more ales to down, then we can get cracking on, alright?"
The small kobolds face turns a slight pink
"Okay"
"Did I embarass ya?" he chuckles. "Sorry bout that."
"So whaddya do for fun?" he downs another mug, slower now.
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*I'm back, sorry I took so long. I treated myself to an excursion and am now 70 dollars poorer*
*anybody wanna rp?*
*I would love to, who would you like my beloved?*
*I'm gay and stupid and I cant pick rn, sry*
*Firstly, you’re fine, secondly, I can just give you someone, how many people do you want?*
*2-4*
*I still I’ll stick with the average of three.*
The Triton with the crown and the trident has learned that Damian is alive again, and is pacing in front of the Inn, muttering to himself about it.
Marie is preparing for her own wedding, sitting on the love seat in Jax’s home, her snakes hissing in her ears as she looks through venues.
The Lizardfolk I described a bit above is still in the Inn. She’s trying to still write up songs, though she doesn’t have many ideas, chewing on the remains of a rib.
"excuse me, have you seen a pink dragoness?" a large, ancient black and purple dragon asks the triton, crouched and still towering over him (silyxer)
Jax tries to quiet the snakes by giving them drops of his blood. "Hello, dear."
Lacai is nearby, coloring and humming to himself
He looks up to the giant dragon, immediately beginning to mutter to himself about something ease before saying “No? I just got to town a few days ago.”
They do lick up the blood, but aren’t silenced, simply switching their focus to Jax. She looks up, “Oh, hello, my love.”
She looks up from her notes, waving at them with a smile as bright as the sun, her scales shining.
"Oh, alright. Why are you pacing?" he asks, head inching closer
He gives up, petting each individual one. "Wedding planning? Good thing we didn't buy a suit." he says, looking down at his new body.
"Wha-? Oh, h-hello!" he says politely before returning to his art.
He considers lying, but realizes he probably can’t kill or outrun this dragon “Because the person I killed isn’t dead anymore.”
After that, they do calm down, resting softly on Marie’s head once more “You look good in tight clothes, but I get what you mean.” She says, chuckling softly.
She walks over, laying down next to them with her bottle of whiskey “What ya drawin?”
*I'm back, sorry I took so long. I treated myself to an excursion and am now 70 dollars poorer*
*anybody wanna rp?*
*I would love to, who would you like my beloved?*
*I'm gay and stupid and I cant pick rn, sry*
*Firstly, you’re fine, secondly, I can just give you someone, how many people do you want?*
*2-4*
*I still I’ll stick with the average of three.*
The Triton with the crown and the trident has learned that Damian is alive again, and is pacing in front of the Inn, muttering to himself about it.
Marie is preparing for her own wedding, sitting on the love seat in Jax’s home, her snakes hissing in her ears as she looks through venues.
The Lizardfolk I described a bit above is still in the Inn. She’s trying to still write up songs, though she doesn’t have many ideas, chewing on the remains of a rib.
"excuse me, have you seen a pink dragoness?" a large, ancient black and purple dragon asks the triton, crouched and still towering over him (silyxer)
Jax tries to quiet the snakes by giving them drops of his blood. "Hello, dear."
Lacai is nearby, coloring and humming to himself
He looks up to the giant dragon, immediately beginning to mutter to himself about something ease before saying “No? I just got to town a few days ago.”
They do lick up the blood, but aren’t silenced, simply switching their focus to Jax. She looks up, “Oh, hello, my love.”
She looks up from her notes, waving at them with a smile as bright as the sun, her scales shining.
"Oh, alright. Why are you pacing?" he asks, head inching closer
He gives up, petting each individual one. "Wedding planning? Good thing we didn't buy a suit." he says, looking down at his new body.
"Wha-? Oh, h-hello!" he says politely before returning to his art.
He considers lying, but realizes he probably can’t kill or outrun this dragon “Because the person I killed isn’t dead anymore.”
After that, they do calm down, resting softly on Marie’s head once more “You look good in tight clothes, but I get what you mean.” She says, chuckling softly.
She walks over, laying down next to them with her bottle of whiskey “What ya drawin?”
He scoops them up to bring them closer to his face, making them stand on his open palm. "Who did you kill? A bad person?"
"Want me to help?" he says, sitting next to her
"My boyfriend." he says simply
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"Did I embarass ya?" he chuckles. "Sorry bout that."
"So whaddya do for fun?" he downs another mug, slower now.
"So being small is an evolutionary advantage?"
"I don't really do a lot of things, though I know how to sculpt"
"For you, little buddy, it sure is." he smiles. "What's your name, hun?"
"Sculpting, huh? Like with clay, or stone?"
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*I'm back, sorry I took so long. I treated myself to an excursion and am now 70 dollars poorer*
*anybody wanna rp?*
*I would love to, who would you like my beloved?*
*I'm gay and stupid and I cant pick rn, sry*
*Firstly, you’re fine, secondly, I can just give you someone, how many people do you want?*
*2-4*
*I still I’ll stick with the average of three.*
The Triton with the crown and the trident has learned that Damian is alive again, and is pacing in front of the Inn, muttering to himself about it.
Marie is preparing for her own wedding, sitting on the love seat in Jax’s home, her snakes hissing in her ears as she looks through venues.
The Lizardfolk I described a bit above is still in the Inn. She’s trying to still write up songs, though she doesn’t have many ideas, chewing on the remains of a rib.
"excuse me, have you seen a pink dragoness?" a large, ancient black and purple dragon asks the triton, crouched and still towering over him (silyxer)
Jax tries to quiet the snakes by giving them drops of his blood. "Hello, dear."
Lacai is nearby, coloring and humming to himself
He looks up to the giant dragon, immediately beginning to mutter to himself about something ease before saying “No? I just got to town a few days ago.”
They do lick up the blood, but aren’t silenced, simply switching their focus to Jax. She looks up, “Oh, hello, my love.”
She looks up from her notes, waving at them with a smile as bright as the sun, her scales shining.
"Oh, alright. Why are you pacing?" he asks, head inching closer
He gives up, petting each individual one. "Wedding planning? Good thing we didn't buy a suit." he says, looking down at his new body.
"Wha-? Oh, h-hello!" he says politely before returning to his art.
He considers lying, but realizes he probably can’t kill or outrun this dragon “Because the person I killed isn’t dead anymore.”
After that, they do calm down, resting softly on Marie’s head once more “You look good in tight clothes, but I get what you mean.” She says, chuckling softly.
She walks over, laying down next to them with her bottle of whiskey “What ya drawin?”
He scoops them up to bring them closer to his face, making them stand on his open palm. "Who did you kill? A bad person?"
"Want me to help?" he says, sitting next to her
"My boyfriend." he says simply
“A bad person? When I knew him he was a bad person. He left my sister at the altar.” He says, though his voice is tinted with the rage of bias.
“Honey, you don’t have to worry your pretty head about it for a moment, I’ve done this before, unless you have something you would like to add.”
“Who’s yer boyfriend?” She asks, tilting her head and looking at the drawings.
"Did I embarass ya?" he chuckles. "Sorry bout that."
"So whaddya do for fun?" he downs another mug, slower now.
"So being small is an evolutionary advantage?"
"I don't really do a lot of things, though I know how to sculpt"
"For you, little buddy, it sure is." he smiles. "What's your name, hun?"
"Sculpting, huh? Like with clay, or stone?"
"I don't think you would be able to say my full name so... Jiji?"
"Clay"
"Well, Jiji, it's nice to meet you. My name is Cyvus Thornweaver."
"I respect that, I respect all artists" he smiles, flushing with drink "Kinda folks you into?"
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*I'm back, sorry I took so long. I treated myself to an excursion and am now 70 dollars poorer*
*anybody wanna rp?*
*I would love to, who would you like my beloved?*
*I'm gay and stupid and I cant pick rn, sry*
*Firstly, you’re fine, secondly, I can just give you someone, how many people do you want?*
*2-4*
*I still I’ll stick with the average of three.*
The Triton with the crown and the trident has learned that Damian is alive again, and is pacing in front of the Inn, muttering to himself about it.
Marie is preparing for her own wedding, sitting on the love seat in Jax’s home, her snakes hissing in her ears as she looks through venues.
The Lizardfolk I described a bit above is still in the Inn. She’s trying to still write up songs, though she doesn’t have many ideas, chewing on the remains of a rib.
"excuse me, have you seen a pink dragoness?" a large, ancient black and purple dragon asks the triton, crouched and still towering over him (silyxer)
Jax tries to quiet the snakes by giving them drops of his blood. "Hello, dear."
Lacai is nearby, coloring and humming to himself
He looks up to the giant dragon, immediately beginning to mutter to himself about something ease before saying “No? I just got to town a few days ago.”
They do lick up the blood, but aren’t silenced, simply switching their focus to Jax. She looks up, “Oh, hello, my love.”
She looks up from her notes, waving at them with a smile as bright as the sun, her scales shining.
"Oh, alright. Why are you pacing?" he asks, head inching closer
He gives up, petting each individual one. "Wedding planning? Good thing we didn't buy a suit." he says, looking down at his new body.
"Wha-? Oh, h-hello!" he says politely before returning to his art.
He considers lying, but realizes he probably can’t kill or outrun this dragon “Because the person I killed isn’t dead anymore.”
After that, they do calm down, resting softly on Marie’s head once more “You look good in tight clothes, but I get what you mean.” She says, chuckling softly.
She walks over, laying down next to them with her bottle of whiskey “What ya drawin?”
He scoops them up to bring them closer to his face, making them stand on his open palm. "Who did you kill? A bad person?"
"Want me to help?" he says, sitting next to her
"My boyfriend." he says simply
“A bad person? When I knew him he was a bad person. He left my sister at the altar.” He says, though his voice is tinted with the rage of bias.
“Honey, you don’t have to worry your pretty head about it for a moment, I’ve done this before, unless you have something you would like to add.”
“Who’s yer boyfriend?” She asks, tilting her head and looking at the drawings.
"I know much about your people." he growls. "Let me guess, he saved her and the king insisted he marry her? Not a reason to kill anybody." he huffs out flames, the blast of air almost sending him flying. "I should eat you and rid the world of you right here and now."
"No, i'll just sit here, looking pretty." he lays his head on her lap.
"Dracula." his voice is nonchalant, and he smiles stupidly, swinging his legs
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“He didn’t disagree! He had the chance to say no, but he just disappears the day of the marriage without any explanation! He deserved to be eaten by maggots, somehow he’s convinced the people here he’s worth loving.” He points his trident at them angrily, before realizing his place.
“Good, you’re very good at it.” She gives them a kiss, continuing to work on preparing for their marriage, “I love you Jax, every part of you I love with all my heart.”
She turns to them, surprised by that “Am I drunk or did ya just say Dracula?” She says with a smile.
*You know you are on the spectrum when marshmallows go from delicious to 'if I eat one more, I will throw up. Why is it squishy and sticky'*
*stop I feel called out*
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"Did I embarass ya?" he chuckles. "Sorry bout that."
"So whaddya do for fun?" he downs another mug, slower now.
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S♡J
2-13-25
He considers lying, but realizes he probably can’t kill or outrun this dragon “Because the person I killed isn’t dead anymore.”
After that, they do calm down, resting softly on Marie’s head once more “You look good in tight clothes, but I get what you mean.” She says, chuckling softly.
She walks over, laying down next to them with her bottle of whiskey “What ya drawin?”
"So being small is an evolutionary advantage?"
"I don't really do a lot of things, though I know how to sculpt"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He scoops them up to bring them closer to his face, making them stand on his open palm. "Who did you kill? A bad person?"
"Want me to help?" he says, sitting next to her
"My boyfriend." he says simply
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
"For you, little buddy, it sure is." he smiles. "What's your name, hun?"
"Sculpting, huh? Like with clay, or stone?"
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*So, anyone else wanna RP?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 don't think you would be able to say my full name so... Jiji?"
"Clay"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“A bad person? When I knew him he was a bad person. He left my sister at the altar.” He says, though his voice is tinted with the rage of bias.
“Honey, you don’t have to worry your pretty head about it for a moment, I’ve done this before, unless you have something you would like to add.”
“Who’s yer boyfriend?” She asks, tilting her head and looking at the drawings.
*I have less than 15 minutes, ima try to make it last.*
"Well, Jiji, it's nice to meet you. My name is Cyvus Thornweaver."
"I respect that, I respect all artists" he smiles, flushing with drink "Kinda folks you into?"
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Well bye soon*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Ah [GP] GTG*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Bye soon, hope to see you soon.*
*Oh wait backup device :3c*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 know much about your people." he growls. "Let me guess, he saved her and the king insisted he marry her? Not a reason to kill anybody." he huffs out flames, the blast of air almost sending him flying. "I should eat you and rid the world of you right here and now."
"No, i'll just sit here, looking pretty." he lays his head on her lap.
"Dracula." his voice is nonchalant, and he smiles stupidly, swinging his legs
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*You know you are on the spectrum when marshmallows go from delicious to 'if I eat one more, I will throw up. Why is it squishy and sticky'*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Cut for Salem.*
“He didn’t disagree! He had the chance to say no, but he just disappears the day of the marriage without any explanation! He deserved to be eaten by maggots, somehow he’s convinced the people here he’s worth loving.” He points his trident at them angrily, before realizing his place.
“Good, you’re very good at it.” She gives them a kiss, continuing to work on preparing for their marriage, “I love you Jax, every part of you I love with all my heart.”
She turns to them, surprised by that “Am I drunk or did ya just say Dracula?” She says with a smile.
*stop I feel called out*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*You know your on the spectrum when you try to make toasted marshmallows on the stove top.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*what spectrum? There are many spectrums*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.