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This useless life lived upon the waves. Indie Dragon OC written by Kismet

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The fox-maiden again appeared before him, this time clad only in the soft moon-whiteness of her adorable body, so that he turned away his face from the sight of it. Asked she: “Have I kept my fox-word?” And he answered, stammering: “Eight hundred times! Today I am the richest man in these parts.” Said she: “Look upon me. Wouldst thou not posses me as thy concubine?” Then, peeping despite himself betwixt his fingers, he beheld the clear and lovely luster of her satiny skin, her breasts like twin snow-hillocks, her bending waist, and the sweet hidden curves of her thighs, and all his senses clamored like bells, so that he covered his eyes with his sleeve. And said he: “O generous bestower! Forgive the unspeakable meanness of this degraded nonentity. My descendants to the tenth generation shall burn richest incense before the golden shrine which I shall presently erect to thee. But I am a man and thou art a fox, with whom I may not knowingly consort without deadly sin!”

There’s a fox in the garden,                                        your Imperial Majesty,                                                                and it is seducing your husband-to-be!

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.:Kismet:. Alright so I’m going to jump on the band wagon–

This blog is still fairly new, and I’m always looking for more people to interact with, so could you like and/or reblog this if you’d be alright or interested with rping with an independent vampire based original character? I won’t lie, I’m a bit selective as to who I follow, but I will certainly check you out!

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So this is what really happens in Kou. Nuo will judge them pray for them.

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I don’t like hope very much. In fact, I hate it. It’s the crystal meth of emotions. It hooks you fast and kills you hard. It’s bad news. The worst. It’s sharp sticks and cherry bombs. When hope shows up,

                                 it’s only a matter of time until someone gets hurt.

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“It’s his duty. A good healer can’t pick and choose.                                                                                            If he can help, then he must.”

                                – The Golem and the Jinni  

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Morning sex with soft touches under the sheets and slow, hot kisses peppering jaw lines and lazy thrusts covered by whispered “I love you‘s” and small gasps

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To say Nuo was confused and (pleasantly) surprised, would be an understatement; For certain he understood the principle behind this ‘odd’ tradition- It had been explained to him, but the reasons behind it were still a bit unclear. Then again, he was still fairly new to ‘human’ traditions. A smile was Kouen’s present for the moment, until the moment when Nuo’s mind would catch up enough to remind him that he too, had an actual gift for Kouen (he had been looking for an opportunity to give it to the other, for awhile-- it seemed he had one now).

                “Ah, thank you.. I did not expect... I have one for you as well-- A gift, I                      mean.”

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                “Everyone is giving each other presents... Mnn, it’s a bit odd...”

Confused dragon sounds.

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TASTES: vanilla, cinnamon, mixed spices, jasmine tea, iron (like what you taste when you bite your lip and it bleeds).

SMELLS: lavender, the scent of plants after the rain, spices, old paper, fresh ink, the scent of old but sturdy wood.

SIGHTS: candle light (or lantern light), the sun through the leaves of a tree, water drops on skin, blooming flowers, bamboo thickets, steady breathing.

OUTFITS: comfortable, light materials, silky fabrics, bare legs, low necklines, blue hues, or shocking reds, white accents, silver; never gold.

OTHER: The soreness after a good sparring match, the warmth of a lover beside him, the sound of a comrade laughing, the sound of silk along bare skin, standing in the rain

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                “God of death with a gaze of woe, spoke to me and he told me so:                      'Fast, before I will lose control, please, have mercy and save my                      soul.'

                     All the pain you feel, I am sure you didn't wish for that                      And the looks that you bear are so grim, those you wear                      Shining bright, she is like the sun, waiting there for her fate to come                      Holding out her hand with the flow, smiling as she then told you so:                      'It is quite alright, I shall take the darkness that you hold                      And I will change your shape, as a bird you can escape                      You can fly to place far away, in the sky you are free everyday                      If you don't have a goal or a prey, then it's fine 'cause with me                      you can stay'.”

His voice rang out, clear and melodic, accompanied by the rustle of silk sliding on silk and against skin as his form swayed. It was an old tradition, greeting each day with a different song. In legends from home, whispered between travelers on the road, the tradition is thought to guide the sun across the sky-- But he was not so foolish as to believe such things.

Singing simply boosted people’s spirits during this season when days were shorter and nights were longer, when even the songbirds in the forest, would abandoned this area for warmer climates.

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You know what time it is?

It’s time to flex your muscles for Nuo.

Come in the box and do your best flexing.

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دوكم ميبو U.U..كلة أغلاط :’D

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                “Why are clothes so itchy?!”

And this was shouted as he rid himself of said garments, uncaring of the fact that his nudity might make others uncomfortable.

It’s not like he needed clothes when he was in dragon form, but as soon as he was in human form, going without clothes was somehow ‘improper’.

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You know what time it is?

It’s time to flex your muscles for Nuo.

Come in the box and do your best flexing.

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Oh he’s not happy at all, hands folded into the sleeves of his heavier, winter robes. This blanket of white that covered the ground, it was most displeasing to the water dragon.

                “I am not stepping out into that. No way. You will have to bodily carry                      me out there, if you want me to leave my warm spot.”

It would take nothing short of a miracle to get him to move on his own now.

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Nuo now has a snazzy Christmas icon <3

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&& On this day, Kismet decides to read magi all the way from the beginning, just so he can make a ‘proper’ magi verse.

Also because damn those equips look so much better in the manga.