Aix is outside, dressed in silks. He wears a silken jacket of sorts, beautiful designs of birds in it in black and white, a pair of loose pants made from the same fabric, and a loose shirt. He has his hair tied back in a ponytail as he watches the moon.
*I got nothing but time*
The familiar scent of one of his products wafts through the air and to him; Peach. The source is Dew, doing some star gazing nearby. (the marten)
Aix looks over and tilts his head, his sunken eyes watching.
Aix is outside, dressed in silks. He wears a silken jacket of sorts, beautiful designs of birds in it in black and white, a pair of loose pants made from the same fabric, and a loose shirt. He has his hair tied back in a ponytail as he watches the moon.
*I got nothing but time*
The familiar scent of one of his products wafts through the air and to him; Peach. The source is Dew, doing some star gazing nearby. (the marten)
Aix looks over and tilts his head, his sunken eyes watching.
Dew is sat on a red and blue picnic blanket with a cup of juice in paw, his big eyes reflecting the stars as he watches, enamored by their beauty
He watches a moment more and jumps down. He fixes his silken jacket and walks over "When did you purchase that perfume cutie?"
Aix is outside, dressed in silks. He wears a silken jacket of sorts, beautiful designs of birds in it in black and white, a pair of loose pants made from the same fabric, and a loose shirt. He has his hair tied back in a ponytail as he watches the moon.
*I got nothing but time*
The familiar scent of one of his products wafts through the air and to him; Peach. The source is Dew, doing some star gazing nearby. (the marten)
Aix looks over and tilts his head, his sunken eyes watching.
Dew is sat on a red and blue picnic blanket with a cup of juice in paw, his big eyes reflecting the stars as he watches, enamored by their beauty
He watches a moment more and jumps down. He fixes his silken jacket and walks over "When did you purchase that perfume cutie?"
"Oh, hiya again. Shortly after we first talked when you were on the balcony! You've got a keen nose.. Uhm, why do you keep saying 'cutie'?..."
"I call the ones I think are cute that." He shrugs "I can stop if it makes you uncomfortable." He chuckles.
“Nope! Just wanted to meet more of Rag’s family, since he’s my uncle as well as yours, and he said you were the nicest one around.”
“Yeah, and I don’t want things to end up bad with you… I like you, you’re nice, and make me feel… comfortable. I wouldn’t want to ruin that,”
He sighs with relief “Good, can I see the muscle you’ve built?” He asks, feeling at their shoulders and chest.
"Yeah, well. Not much competition when his grandpa is an ancient destroyer of worlds, and my adoptive dad has a crush on me and almost killed me.." she says in one long breath, sighing
"You're nice too, and I'm glad your comfy with me."
He flexes, being toned and a bit less chubby. "Gonna buy me dinner for getting to feel me up?~" he teases.
He sighs and pats their shoulder “Well, you are just as good as uncle Ragnerious, so you should be proud of that, no matter what the rest of your family is like.”
“You… make me feel like I don’t have to wear all of this…”
He shakes his head, though he smiles that they are doing better than before, giving them another kiss “How about I make you dinner~”
“Nope! Just wanted to meet more of Rag’s family, since he’s my uncle as well as yours, and he said you were the nicest one around.”
“Yeah, and I don’t want things to end up bad with you… I like you, you’re nice, and make me feel… comfortable. I wouldn’t want to ruin that,”
He sighs with relief “Good, can I see the muscle you’ve built?” He asks, feeling at their shoulders and chest.
"Yeah, well. Not much competition when his grandpa is an ancient destroyer of worlds, and my adoptive dad has a crush on me and almost killed me.." she says in one long breath, sighing
"You're nice too, and I'm glad your comfy with me."
He flexes, being toned and a bit less chubby. "Gonna buy me dinner for getting to feel me up?~" he teases.
He sighs and pats their shoulder “Well, you are just as good as uncle Ragnerious, so you should be proud of that, no matter what the rest of your family is like.”
“You… make me feel like I don’t have to wear all of this…”
He shakes his head, though he smiles that they are doing better than before, giving them another kiss “How about I make you dinner~”
"Unc's a good man, even if I think he's technically my cousin.." she laughs
"Well, don't do anything you're not comfy with, 'kay?" he rubs their back with a finger.
"That sounds awesome, how about.. chicken? I can roll a few blunts for afterward."
He laughs with them, putting down his backpack as everyone gets back to work, breaking the wood a bit with the weight inside “Sounds complicated. Want something to eat or drink?”
She sighs, making a satisfied noise from the feeling along her recently loosened back, “Okay…”
“Chicken I can do.” He gets up from his seated position, “I’d love to enjoy the day with a few blunts.” He walks into their beach home.
Aix is outside, dressed in silks. He wears a silken jacket of sorts, beautiful designs of birds in it in black and white, a pair of loose pants made from the same fabric, and a loose shirt. He has his hair tied back in a ponytail as he watches the moon.
*I got nothing but time*
The familiar scent of one of his products wafts through the air and to him; Peach. The source is Dew, doing some star gazing nearby. (the marten)
Aix looks over and tilts his head, his sunken eyes watching.
Dew is sat on a red and blue picnic blanket with a cup of juice in paw, his big eyes reflecting the stars as he watches, enamored by their beauty
He watches a moment more and jumps down. He fixes his silken jacket and walks over "When did you purchase that perfume cutie?"
"Oh, hiya again. Shortly after we first talked when you were on the balcony! You've got a keen nose.. Uhm, why do you keep saying 'cutie'?..."
"I call the ones I think are cute that." He shrugs "I can stop if it makes you uncomfortable." He chuckles.
"Well, I appreciate your honesty." he smiles. "I don't mind it, I just wondered."
*How are you doing friend?*
Aix looks over and tilts his head, his sunken eyes watching.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He watches a moment more and jumps down. He fixes his silken jacket and walks over "When did you purchase that perfume cutie?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I call the ones I think are cute that." He shrugs "I can stop if it makes you uncomfortable." He chuckles.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He sighs and pats their shoulder “Well, you are just as good as uncle Ragnerious, so you should be proud of that, no matter what the rest of your family is like.”
“You… make me feel like I don’t have to wear all of this…”
He shakes his head, though he smiles that they are doing better than before, giving them another kiss “How about I make you dinner~”
*Heya I'm back to engage in the anthro skittle agenda (be a gay furry)*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 laughs with them, putting down his backpack as everyone gets back to work, breaking the wood a bit with the weight inside “Sounds complicated. Want something to eat or drink?”
She sighs, making a satisfied noise from the feeling along her recently loosened back, “Okay…”
“Chicken I can do.” He gets up from his seated position, “I’d love to enjoy the day with a few blunts.” He walks into their beach home.
*Heya I was gonna take the toaster slots out of that fridge and add them to me!*
Aspen sits with him, wearing the scarf
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 got to be scary for once! :3*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Yes! YESSS!!! Congrats man, may your name strike fear in those who deserve fear X3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 again and rolls his shoulders "Sorry."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Cut for Salem.*
He leads them to the cafe area, ordering them both a beer in the bustling tavern, that seems to be run by tiny cat people.
“Free… like all the fear that’s been bottled up inside is gone… thank you…”
He begins to prepare for making them a meal when he sees it “That stuff isn’t going to put me to sleep this time, definitely.”