𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃!
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐬,
𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐲𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞,
𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬.
𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐲𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞,
𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬.
Pinned
a lightning bolt is visible over the ocean
ALT: a lightning bolt is visible over the ocean
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💙 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜, 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞. 💙
💙 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐒 "𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓" 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐀, 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 💙
💙 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐒 "𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓" 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐀, 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 💙
💙: per'kele watching matthias appear like a vengeful spirit
"i have no sanity meter. start running."
"i have no sanity meter. start running."
November 26, 2025 at 4:43 AM
💙: per'kele watching matthias appear like a vengeful spirit
"i have no sanity meter. start running."
"i have no sanity meter. start running."
Stumbling back, Matthias hisses - then mutters another prayer.
"Sarenrae forgive me, but I ask that you witness this."
He mumbles calmly, before deciding that it's now or never.
A soft chant murmured in draconic, eyes closed. Listening to scales scrape against the ground, waiting.
Then he -
"Sarenrae forgive me, but I ask that you witness this."
He mumbles calmly, before deciding that it's now or never.
A soft chant murmured in draconic, eyes closed. Listening to scales scrape against the ground, waiting.
Then he -
[ The audience murmers. Matthias' opponent spits malice in his face, swerving out of the blade's way ]
[ Ghirahim watches intently, his eyes narrowing at this attempt of mercy ]
[ The serpent slithers back rearing to charge the human ]
[ Ghirahim watches intently, his eyes narrowing at this attempt of mercy ]
[ The serpent slithers back rearing to charge the human ]
Time for a finisher.
A lazy spin, sleeves of the captain's coat whirling around as he raises his blade, almost as if preparing for a killing blow - but instead, he gently and swiftly brings the flyssa to the serpent's neck - right where the head connects . . . But doesn't strike.
"Gotcha. Yield ?"
A lazy spin, sleeves of the captain's coat whirling around as he raises his blade, almost as if preparing for a killing blow - but instead, he gently and swiftly brings the flyssa to the serpent's neck - right where the head connects . . . But doesn't strike.
"Gotcha. Yield ?"
November 26, 2025 at 4:42 AM
Stumbling back, Matthias hisses - then mutters another prayer.
"Sarenrae forgive me, but I ask that you witness this."
He mumbles calmly, before deciding that it's now or never.
A soft chant murmured in draconic, eyes closed. Listening to scales scrape against the ground, waiting.
Then he -
"Sarenrae forgive me, but I ask that you witness this."
He mumbles calmly, before deciding that it's now or never.
A soft chant murmured in draconic, eyes closed. Listening to scales scrape against the ground, waiting.
Then he -
"Mhm."
He doesn't verbalize much, just letting her drink in his warmth, his scent, that of tropical fruits and a sea breeze . . . His sounds, the constant thumping of his heart and rhythm of his breath. The way his undershirt and trousers brush against exposed skin - well taken care of and soft.
He doesn't verbalize much, just letting her drink in his warmth, his scent, that of tropical fruits and a sea breeze . . . His sounds, the constant thumping of his heart and rhythm of his breath. The way his undershirt and trousers brush against exposed skin - well taken care of and soft.
" ... i'd like that a lot. "
she lets her eyes close. peaceful ... a soft squeeze is given, just to let him know he's nice and safe in her arms. if he isn't careful, she very well could fall asleep like that.
" comfy? "
she lets her eyes close. peaceful ... a soft squeeze is given, just to let him know he's nice and safe in her arms. if he isn't careful, she very well could fall asleep like that.
" comfy? "
"Then no more trauma dumping. Just you, and I, and the moment. I'm not gonna leave this time - we can just . . . Stay like this, aye ?"
His voice isn't salacious - just soft, affectionate, almost reminiscent of waves lapping at some secluded cove at dusk.
His voice isn't salacious - just soft, affectionate, almost reminiscent of waves lapping at some secluded cove at dusk.
November 26, 2025 at 4:38 AM
"Mhm."
He doesn't verbalize much, just letting her drink in his warmth, his scent, that of tropical fruits and a sea breeze . . . His sounds, the constant thumping of his heart and rhythm of his breath. The way his undershirt and trousers brush against exposed skin - well taken care of and soft.
He doesn't verbalize much, just letting her drink in his warmth, his scent, that of tropical fruits and a sea breeze . . . His sounds, the constant thumping of his heart and rhythm of his breath. The way his undershirt and trousers brush against exposed skin - well taken care of and soft.
"Then no more trauma dumping. Just you, and I, and the moment. I'm not gonna leave this time - we can just . . . Stay like this, aye ?"
His voice isn't salacious - just soft, affectionate, almost reminiscent of waves lapping at some secluded cove at dusk.
His voice isn't salacious - just soft, affectionate, almost reminiscent of waves lapping at some secluded cove at dusk.
about myself to anyone either. not yet. there's more, but. i wanna enjoy this with you. "
November 26, 2025 at 4:32 AM
"Then no more trauma dumping. Just you, and I, and the moment. I'm not gonna leave this time - we can just . . . Stay like this, aye ?"
His voice isn't salacious - just soft, affectionate, almost reminiscent of waves lapping at some secluded cove at dusk.
His voice isn't salacious - just soft, affectionate, almost reminiscent of waves lapping at some secluded cove at dusk.
💙: QUICK NOTE. MATTHIAS IS POLY LMAO
November 26, 2025 at 4:29 AM
💙: QUICK NOTE. MATTHIAS IS POLY LMAO
Time for a finisher.
A lazy spin, sleeves of the captain's coat whirling around as he raises his blade, almost as if preparing for a killing blow - but instead, he gently and swiftly brings the flyssa to the serpent's neck - right where the head connects . . . But doesn't strike.
"Gotcha. Yield ?"
A lazy spin, sleeves of the captain's coat whirling around as he raises his blade, almost as if preparing for a killing blow - but instead, he gently and swiftly brings the flyssa to the serpent's neck - right where the head connects . . . But doesn't strike.
"Gotcha. Yield ?"
[ The serpents eyes flash with malice. It attempts to bite and grapple Matthias, furious and reckless already ]
[ Some champion... ]
[ Some champion... ]
A simple parry, a fluid sidestep - swordplay is his bread and butter.
"Vile ? Damn, I was sure I put on something to cover up my body odor earlier today . . . "
He taunts, remaining on the defensive at first - waiting. After the spin-strike, the human goes on the offensive, still not using his -
"Vile ? Damn, I was sure I put on something to cover up my body odor earlier today . . . "
He taunts, remaining on the defensive at first - waiting. After the spin-strike, the human goes on the offensive, still not using his -
November 26, 2025 at 4:28 AM
Time for a finisher.
A lazy spin, sleeves of the captain's coat whirling around as he raises his blade, almost as if preparing for a killing blow - but instead, he gently and swiftly brings the flyssa to the serpent's neck - right where the head connects . . . But doesn't strike.
"Gotcha. Yield ?"
A lazy spin, sleeves of the captain's coat whirling around as he raises his blade, almost as if preparing for a killing blow - but instead, he gently and swiftly brings the flyssa to the serpent's neck - right where the head connects . . . But doesn't strike.
"Gotcha. Yield ?"
. . . I'll make myself fit, if I'm welcome. I'm rather . . . Flexible, aye ? Slept in some pretty shitty places.
hell, i sound like m’ from the mountains. cuz i am! i ain’t gonna judge ya for how ya talk, dingdong.
( a wave of the hand. he’s one of the least judgmental people around. )
if you can fit in my nest, yer welcome.
( a wave of the hand. he’s one of the least judgmental people around. )
if you can fit in my nest, yer welcome.
Oh, I just . . . Try not to sound like a pirate. It's a habit. Bad habit.
[ A soft smile. ]
Been a while since I . . . Errr, shared a bunk with any reptilian folk. Always a good time.
[ A soft smile. ]
Been a while since I . . . Errr, shared a bunk with any reptilian folk. Always a good time.
November 26, 2025 at 4:25 AM
. . . I'll make myself fit, if I'm welcome. I'm rather . . . Flexible, aye ? Slept in some pretty shitty places.
"You're so cold ! We need to get you some sunshine, starshine."
He huffs, pulling his broad captain's coat around both of them, trying to funnel more body heat into his 'captive' pinned beneath him.
" . . . You're one of the few people I've told about my family."
He huffs, pulling his broad captain's coat around both of them, trying to funnel more body heat into his 'captive' pinned beneath him.
" . . . You're one of the few people I've told about my family."
he was so warm … she certainly won’t complain about being used as a pillow for now. she rubs her nose into the crook of his neck. her own body feels like a corpse almost. cold to the touch.
“ i don’t exactly get positive touch these days … so this is a very much welcomed change. “
“ i don’t exactly get positive touch these days … so this is a very much welcomed change. “
"Mmmm . . . I got too sad and bored, so I decided . . . I wanted an Eve bed ! That's your purpose now."
He teases, shifting his weight so he's not fully bearing down on her, but still enough weight to be comfortable.
"I'm glad that you're okay with what most people would consider too intimate. ~"
He teases, shifting his weight so he's not fully bearing down on her, but still enough weight to be comfortable.
"I'm glad that you're okay with what most people would consider too intimate. ~"
November 26, 2025 at 4:24 AM
"You're so cold ! We need to get you some sunshine, starshine."
He huffs, pulling his broad captain's coat around both of them, trying to funnel more body heat into his 'captive' pinned beneath him.
" . . . You're one of the few people I've told about my family."
He huffs, pulling his broad captain's coat around both of them, trying to funnel more body heat into his 'captive' pinned beneath him.
" . . . You're one of the few people I've told about my family."
"You are such a sweet thing . . . Here, let me just . . ."
He lowers himself down the ground so Ratha has control over the situation - a dangerous move, but one Matthias feels confident in.
"Here. Is this better ?"
Despite this, Matthias' muscles tense, as if anticipating a pounce . . .
He lowers himself down the ground so Ratha has control over the situation - a dangerous move, but one Matthias feels confident in.
"Here. Is this better ?"
Despite this, Matthias' muscles tense, as if anticipating a pounce . . .
Ratha can sense the curiosity and takes a cautious step back . Head tilted –
` rrr.. ? ` As if acknowledging his name .
𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘴 ?
𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 ?
... The wyvern then resumes its playful gnawing . * ✨
` rrr.. ? ` As if acknowledging his name .
𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘴 ?
𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 ?
... The wyvern then resumes its playful gnawing . * ✨
"I've never seen a wyvern like you before . . ."
He hums, using the hand that Ratha isn't licking to trace along the wyvern's scales gently.
"Hmhm, well, I'm Matthias, yeah ?"
He chuckles softly, continuing his own assault of kindness and affection.
He hums, using the hand that Ratha isn't licking to trace along the wyvern's scales gently.
"Hmhm, well, I'm Matthias, yeah ?"
He chuckles softly, continuing his own assault of kindness and affection.
November 26, 2025 at 4:22 AM
"You are such a sweet thing . . . Here, let me just . . ."
He lowers himself down the ground so Ratha has control over the situation - a dangerous move, but one Matthias feels confident in.
"Here. Is this better ?"
Despite this, Matthias' muscles tense, as if anticipating a pounce . . .
He lowers himself down the ground so Ratha has control over the situation - a dangerous move, but one Matthias feels confident in.
"Here. Is this better ?"
Despite this, Matthias' muscles tense, as if anticipating a pounce . . .
"I'll be around - if you need to call for me, just . . . "
He fishes in his jacket pockets, the deep pockets of the sailing gear holding what can only be described as an astral void.
"Use this."
He pulls out a rune-inscribed stone, the smooth surface resonating with arcane magic.
He fishes in his jacket pockets, the deep pockets of the sailing gear holding what can only be described as an astral void.
"Use this."
He pulls out a rune-inscribed stone, the smooth surface resonating with arcane magic.
Oh, now he was talking her language! She liked the idea of that… Truth be told, she loved gestures such as this.
“A date? I love the way you think, dear~”
She smiled, showing the sharp fangs she had. This dragon was definitely looking forward to it…
“A date? I love the way you think, dear~”
She smiled, showing the sharp fangs she had. This dragon was definitely looking forward to it…
"Aren't you the divine spirit here ? Frankly, I should treat you ! As much as I'm a pirate-y swashbuckler, I do still venerate the divine . . . The holy divine, not . . . "
He gestures downwards vaguely.
"Evil. Anyways ! We could make it a date !"
He gestures downwards vaguely.
"Evil. Anyways ! We could make it a date !"
November 26, 2025 at 4:20 AM
"I'll be around - if you need to call for me, just . . . "
He fishes in his jacket pockets, the deep pockets of the sailing gear holding what can only be described as an astral void.
"Use this."
He pulls out a rune-inscribed stone, the smooth surface resonating with arcane magic.
He fishes in his jacket pockets, the deep pockets of the sailing gear holding what can only be described as an astral void.
"Use this."
He pulls out a rune-inscribed stone, the smooth surface resonating with arcane magic.
does farosh know that the threat of eating me makes me feel things ,
November 26, 2025 at 3:16 AM
does farosh know that the threat of eating me makes me feel things ,
Oh, I just . . . Try not to sound like a pirate. It's a habit. Bad habit.
[ A soft smile. ]
Been a while since I . . . Errr, shared a bunk with any reptilian folk. Always a good time.
[ A soft smile. ]
Been a while since I . . . Errr, shared a bunk with any reptilian folk. Always a good time.
i wouldn’t turn that down. 🎶
it’d be nice, even. cold-blooded things like myself get real cold durin’ the autumn and winter. ain’t good for us.
( raising a brow. poking his nose with a claw. )
no need to change the way ya talk for lil’ ol’ me there, blondie.
it’d be nice, even. cold-blooded things like myself get real cold durin’ the autumn and winter. ain’t good for us.
( raising a brow. poking his nose with a claw. )
no need to change the way ya talk for lil’ ol’ me there, blondie.
Then I won't slay you, but uh. 'Slay' you, if that be something ye'd . . . That would be something you'd enjoy.
[ Trying so hard not to pirate slang. A little flustered over it. ]
[ Trying so hard not to pirate slang. A little flustered over it. ]
November 26, 2025 at 3:15 AM
Oh, I just . . . Try not to sound like a pirate. It's a habit. Bad habit.
[ A soft smile. ]
Been a while since I . . . Errr, shared a bunk with any reptilian folk. Always a good time.
[ A soft smile. ]
Been a while since I . . . Errr, shared a bunk with any reptilian folk. Always a good time.
Then I won't slay you, but uh. 'Slay' you, if that be something ye'd . . . That would be something you'd enjoy.
[ Trying so hard not to pirate slang. A little flustered over it. ]
[ Trying so hard not to pirate slang. A little flustered over it. ]
heh. nah, neither of those. i just run a lab in the middle of the woods. i keep to myself. the dragon things are actually a very new addition to my body.
Okay well as long as you don't eat innocent people or raze villages then . . . We're good.
[ Sticking his tongue out. ]
[ Sticking his tongue out. ]
November 26, 2025 at 3:11 AM
Then I won't slay you, but uh. 'Slay' you, if that be something ye'd . . . That would be something you'd enjoy.
[ Trying so hard not to pirate slang. A little flustered over it. ]
[ Trying so hard not to pirate slang. A little flustered over it. ]
Okay well as long as you don't eat innocent people or raze villages then . . . We're good.
[ Sticking his tongue out. ]
[ Sticking his tongue out. ]
( a soft snort. )
maybe. though, my wings haven’t fully grown yet. they are just little nubs.
maybe. though, my wings haven’t fully grown yet. they are just little nubs.
. . . Do you want me to ?
[ Eyebrow waggle. ]
[ Eyebrow waggle. ]
November 26, 2025 at 3:08 AM
Okay well as long as you don't eat innocent people or raze villages then . . . We're good.
[ Sticking his tongue out. ]
[ Sticking his tongue out. ]
Do I actually have game ?
I feel like, this is the most action I've gotten in a year.
I feel like, this is the most action I've gotten in a year.
November 26, 2025 at 3:05 AM
Do I actually have game ?
I feel like, this is the most action I've gotten in a year.
I feel like, this is the most action I've gotten in a year.
. . . Do you want me to ?
[ Eyebrow waggle. ]
[ Eyebrow waggle. ]
yeah? that’s kinda funny … i am becomin’ a bit more draconic lately.
ya gonna slay me, adventurer?
ya gonna slay me, adventurer?
I'm an adventurer. Normal would bore me. So. Hmhm. ~
November 26, 2025 at 3:01 AM
. . . Do you want me to ?
[ Eyebrow waggle. ]
[ Eyebrow waggle. ]
I'm an adventurer. Normal would bore me. So. Hmhm. ~
that’s enough reason for me.
even if i ain’t the most normal guy. if ya don’t mind that, theeeen. 🎶
even if i ain’t the most normal guy. if ya don’t mind that, theeeen. 🎶
Plus uhhhh . . .
I like dudes ?
[ Wolfish smile. ]
I like dudes ?
[ Wolfish smile. ]
November 26, 2025 at 2:53 AM
I'm an adventurer. Normal would bore me. So. Hmhm. ~
"Aren't you the divine spirit here ? Frankly, I should treat you ! As much as I'm a pirate-y swashbuckler, I do still venerate the divine . . . The holy divine, not . . . "
He gestures downwards vaguely.
"Evil. Anyways ! We could make it a date !"
He gestures downwards vaguely.
"Evil. Anyways ! We could make it a date !"
“I fear they just do not have taste. Is that so? I do believe you would adore Lurelin Village.. It’s a cozy village on the beach.”
She cocked a brow at him with a smile. She hummed thinking of the seafood there.
“Perhaps I’ll treat you to a meal there one day~”
She cocked a brow at him with a smile. She hummed thinking of the seafood there.
“Perhaps I’ll treat you to a meal there one day~”
"Well, I'm glad to be here. It does remind me of home - my actual home, I mean. I lived . . . Live in the tropics. I'm something of a swashbucking pirate do-gooder."
He chuckles at her compliment.
"I've been called entertaining, but more often, annoying or a pest, or an interloper . . ."
He chuckles at her compliment.
"I've been called entertaining, but more often, annoying or a pest, or an interloper . . ."
November 26, 2025 at 2:53 AM
"Aren't you the divine spirit here ? Frankly, I should treat you ! As much as I'm a pirate-y swashbuckler, I do still venerate the divine . . . The holy divine, not . . . "
He gestures downwards vaguely.
"Evil. Anyways ! We could make it a date !"
He gestures downwards vaguely.
"Evil. Anyways ! We could make it a date !"
"Mmmm . . . I got too sad and bored, so I decided . . . I wanted an Eve bed ! That's your purpose now."
He teases, shifting his weight so he's not fully bearing down on her, but still enough weight to be comfortable.
"I'm glad that you're okay with what most people would consider too intimate. ~"
He teases, shifting his weight so he's not fully bearing down on her, but still enough weight to be comfortable.
"I'm glad that you're okay with what most people would consider too intimate. ~"
“ i am glad you got that for you now then. it sounds like a solid purpose. for now, i don’t think i really ha—oouuu—!! “
flopping right over, giggling. she doesn’t seem to mind in the slightest. both arms and legs wrap around him. trapped!
“ what are you dooooing! “
flopping right over, giggling. she doesn’t seem to mind in the slightest. both arms and legs wrap around him. trapped!
“ what are you dooooing! “
"Piracy ? Stealing from the Chelaxian navy and merchants that deal with them ? Being an adventurer for hire ? Gods . . . I love it. I could die any day, but I'd die protecting the world I love."
He sighs wistfully, drapping himself over her, attempting to playfully pin her down - any discomfort -
He sighs wistfully, drapping himself over her, attempting to playfully pin her down - any discomfort -
November 26, 2025 at 2:51 AM
"Mmmm . . . I got too sad and bored, so I decided . . . I wanted an Eve bed ! That's your purpose now."
He teases, shifting his weight so he's not fully bearing down on her, but still enough weight to be comfortable.
"I'm glad that you're okay with what most people would consider too intimate. ~"
He teases, shifting his weight so he's not fully bearing down on her, but still enough weight to be comfortable.
"I'm glad that you're okay with what most people would consider too intimate. ~"
A simple parry, a fluid sidestep - swordplay is his bread and butter.
"Vile ? Damn, I was sure I put on something to cover up my body odor earlier today . . . "
He taunts, remaining on the defensive at first - waiting. After the spin-strike, the human goes on the offensive, still not using his -
"Vile ? Damn, I was sure I put on something to cover up my body odor earlier today . . . "
He taunts, remaining on the defensive at first - waiting. After the spin-strike, the human goes on the offensive, still not using his -
[ The serpent hisses angrily, lowering itself to the floor before darting back and forth towards Matthias. It winds up to spin-strike the human ]
' Vile thing..! '
' Vile thing..! '
November 26, 2025 at 2:48 AM
A simple parry, a fluid sidestep - swordplay is his bread and butter.
"Vile ? Damn, I was sure I put on something to cover up my body odor earlier today . . . "
He taunts, remaining on the defensive at first - waiting. After the spin-strike, the human goes on the offensive, still not using his -
"Vile ? Damn, I was sure I put on something to cover up my body odor earlier today . . . "
He taunts, remaining on the defensive at first - waiting. After the spin-strike, the human goes on the offensive, still not using his -
Plus uhhhh . . .
I like dudes ?
[ Wolfish smile. ]
I like dudes ?
[ Wolfish smile. ]
… yer handsome as hell yerself.
. . . You're cute. That's it.
November 26, 2025 at 2:44 AM
Plus uhhhh . . .
I like dudes ?
[ Wolfish smile. ]
I like dudes ?
[ Wolfish smile. ]
. . . You're cute. That's it.
M—ME?
WHY?
WHY?
Yes.
Y O U .
Y O U .
November 26, 2025 at 2:41 AM
. . . You're cute. That's it.
Yes.
Y O U .
Y O U .
( looking around for literally any other person. pointing at himself???? )
[ Staring. Blue-eyed stare. ]
I.
Wont.
You.
🫵
I.
Wont.
You.
🫵
November 26, 2025 at 2:35 AM
Yes.
Y O U .
Y O U .
"Piracy ? Stealing from the Chelaxian navy and merchants that deal with them ? Being an adventurer for hire ? Gods . . . I love it. I could die any day, but I'd die protecting the world I love."
He sighs wistfully, drapping himself over her, attempting to playfully pin her down - any discomfort -
He sighs wistfully, drapping himself over her, attempting to playfully pin her down - any discomfort -
and wealthy, she felt oddly out of place. she could never relate to their arrogance. how they felt they were above everyone else.
she could only relate to her mother.
“ … are you happy doing what you’re doing now? “
she could only relate to her mother.
“ … are you happy doing what you’re doing now? “
November 26, 2025 at 2:35 AM
"Piracy ? Stealing from the Chelaxian navy and merchants that deal with them ? Being an adventurer for hire ? Gods . . . I love it. I could die any day, but I'd die protecting the world I love."
He sighs wistfully, drapping himself over her, attempting to playfully pin her down - any discomfort -
He sighs wistfully, drapping himself over her, attempting to playfully pin her down - any discomfort -
[ Staring. Blue-eyed stare. ]
I.
Wont.
You.
🫵
I.
Wont.
You.
🫵
( CHOKING ON HIS OWN SPIT. )
HUH.
HUH.
[ Looking left. Looking right. ]
[ No witnesses ? Good. ]
I want you.
[ No witnesses ? Good. ]
I want you.
November 26, 2025 at 2:32 AM
[ Staring. Blue-eyed stare. ]
I.
Wont.
You.
🫵
I.
Wont.
You.
🫵