"He's not?" he scoffs, taking a sip. "What is he then?"
"[GP] if I know. I don't see why he doesn't just get somebody from where he's from build it. Y'know what he offered me at first?" he sniffs his wine before taking a trained taste.
"What, a golden egg?" He wrinkles his nose and sets down the cup. "Your life? Sounds in character so far."
"What, a golden egg?" He wrinkles his nose and sets down the cup. "Your life? Sounds in character so far."
"Twenty gold. For a bedframe thats supposed to support a man that probably weighs more than my entire family tree put together!" He laughs at the absurdity "And so I talked him into 1000 plat, and he just said 'okay', just 'okay'! The great oaf.."
He stares at his drink, then looks up. "I don't think... this is a being we should be messing with. It weighs 12 tons and can afford 1000 platinum. Are you sure about this job?"
*Cut for Salem.*
He kisses them on the forehead, warming up to keep the stone at a good heat, “I’ll be waiting for you all the while.“
She leans against them, wrapping her arms around them and letting them fall asleep.
Damian is at home, training shirtless, which seems a bit redundant with how open his shirt usually is.
Ambrosia saunters over to them, running a claw down their spine from behind, “Hello, dear.”
"He's not?" he scoffs, taking a sip. "What is he then?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He nods, moving over to the living room, waiting patiently as he begins to work out.
(Good place to end if you’d like.)
“Are you talking about Xavier? He’s the reason I’m not dead.” He says mid push up.
She leans on their shoulder softly, “I’ve found your sister, would you like to go see her?”
"What, a golden egg?" He wrinkles his nose and sets down the cup. "Your life? Sounds in character so far."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Started watching One Piece*
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.
*My face now hurts from unhinged slight laughter. How could you cause me minor pains.*
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.
He shrugs, “Whenever you think you are needed.” He continues his workout, making sure not to melt the ground.
“I would love the chance, how are you doing today my love?” He asks, getting up and beginning to towel off, smiling at her.
She takes their hand in hers, beginning to lead them back to where they decided to meet at.
He stares at his drink, then looks up. "I don't think... this is a being we should be messing with. It weighs 12 tons and can afford 1000 platinum. Are you sure about this job?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I don't know how to respond ? So take this emoticon: X3*
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.
*gtg*
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.
The stone begins to burn with immense heat as he goes as much as he can, putting some actual strain on himself.
“Well, now that I’ve seen you, my day has peaked.” He says with a smile, waving when he sees Xavier and Ambrosia.
She patiently waits for them, waving back when she sees them arriving.