Krillin' It.

I want to be like Kanye. I'll be the King of Me, always.  Dirk| |Alternia [Semi Dep Fuschia!Dirk.] [Mun & Muse 18+] [May be NSFW please read Navi.]

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Moult. Wake up 2 weeks later. Only an inch taller. 

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@disamorarsi

Shello, name’s Dirk. Pleashore to meet you.  How’re you doing?

[disamorarsi]

I Am fine enough, I suppose. Luci, likewise, a pleasure.

And you?

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Luci. Lusea. 

Despite being hungry and sore, I’m doing well.

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@disamorarsi

Shello, name’s Dirk. Pleashore to meet you.  How’re you doing?

[doublestuft-blog]

golgothasmoon replied to your post:Please end me. 

Why?

Why naut.

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Please end me. 

[popokko-deactivated20210315]

me 2 all my mutuals

[stickymangoes-deactivated201606]

This is kinda unnerving

[gummifrogart]

Me

[doublestuft-blog]

Whale it's not time to sleep and I'm not hungry enough to hunt.

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“Something in me that I can use.” He repeats, snickering afterwards. The best thing about the older troll was picking at him, and seeing his reactions to the really small things.

“Plans? I’m probably going to lounge all day unless I find something to do. Why? Do you have anything in mind?” He half turns, stretching out as far as he could with the larger troll still curled around him.

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“Don’t” he heads that train of jokes off before it can properly leave the station, brow furrowing in some mock annoyance.

“Sounds like a plan to me.” he snorts, a sound that makes his gills open to add to the effect. “I rarely have anyfin in mind” he grumbles, but spares a glance for the hatch in the floor.

“We could go explore a bit.” he feels bad, wonders if Dirk feels cooped up. Because he knows he’s doing what Bro did to him in a way by forbidding Dirk to wander far from the palace. But it’s for a good reason.

“If y’ like.”

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Dirk stays quiet for a moment, absently twirling silks between his fingers. Going out to explore sounds interesting, and it'll be a change from being holed up in the palace all day. He could only do so much while stuck in place. "..Yeah, let's go exploring."

[wondirection]

sometimes i catch myself being salty and im like damn????? take a nap?????

[snazzy-shenanigans]

The Shark Song

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@saccharineheir

That show is called Amaama to Inazuma.

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Looking at someone and getting a migraine.

[golgothasmoon]

Maybe you should stop looking at them for a few minutes if theyre giving you a migraine.

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I have to look to let them know how unimpressed I am.

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Looking at someone and getting a migraine.

[turntechfirebreather]

Doublestuft has entered your forest

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Exploring was something you loved doing. Something you would not admit outright, more because you don’t want people knowing that you often sneak out to fill your need for adventure.

You’ve ported to some foreign land that startles you with its beauty, and you’re half entranced by it. The foilage around him is green, greener than he’s ever seen before. Thrilled, you start to wander, looking over whatever.you cam see, fingers gently touching bark and leaf alike.

Your walk is interrupted by a screech, and you jump slightly before spinning around to face the location it had come from. You can’t see anything, but now you’re tensed up and on guard.

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You pause, body loose and ready to move where you wait on the branch, feathered ears slowly fanning out to hear the stranger better. They were tense, close up tight like a clam and shouting fear anger guard guard danger where danger fear with every small motion of his body. It sounded like not-danger, like fear-small-hatchling-scared, and it was a pining cry against your heartfire.

You thrum wait wait wait against the smooth bark of the tree, eyes on the stranger-danger. Wait to see if they pull a weapon, one that can reach up into the trees where it is safe, or if they do nothing. Once satisfied that he does not have a bang!-fly-rock!? rock fly!?!, you slip down onto a lower branch.

“Cliff.”

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You're still tense, unsettled. Absently you'd lowered yourself down to the ground, all fours. You weren't made for standing on two legs, and if you were danger being on all fours was your best chance at escaping.

Tail lashing, you let out a small breath, muscles coiling in preparation to run. And you're startled yet again, this time by a voice. You turn back to it and to your surprise find someone perching on a branch just above you. You don't know what they are or Who they are, but you untense just the slightest.

"Cliff?"

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