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gunssmoke

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Indie. MITHRAX, THE FORSAKENED, from Destiny. Penned by Rose.

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Sideblog to @theflyingfoxy

#updated with links mdmd #ooc #promo

rosedaughter-deactivated2023101

realizing that no beast will ever worry over my rose-begotten wounds and take my arms in his massive claws and velvety palms and gently apply a mysterious salve to them...

screebyy

it has been [0] seasons since the destiny community last tried to fuck a giant alien

theforsakenprince

I’m sobbing over this exchange ;-;

perfectquote

“We cannot simply sit and stare at our wounds forever. We must stand up and move on to the next action.”

— Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

#musings

#ooc #//dont reblog pls #i love my clans discord fkfjsngjg #amusements

ash-rigby

I need a monster to graze their fangs over my inner thighs

#🥺🥺🥺🥺#let him #sinday

thedreadpiratematt

sugluvgalaxy

Me who has yams and a sundress on today

Me who also likes seeing yams in sundresses

headspace-hotel

Never have I heard a voice so earnest, so magnificent...10/10 an absolute experience

#amusements #somehow this belongs here fjcjJFLQOGKTNWMD

catadromously

sure, fine, your characters kissed, whatever. have they rested their foreheads together yet

#wishlist #eidos new lore tab about 'why are they touching food orifices' or whatever is so funny i would die fod her

fateforsakened

@fernadorned

Sharpened claws DRAG across worn metal bars, pausing in front of the recently occupied cell. A lone alien caught squatting under their roof, a fault no doubt due in part to the ancient drafty windows; a security risk, but not one he'd thought overly important.

Until now.

"Trespasser." A near gutteral growl escapes him, eyes boring daggers. "How did you find this place?"

ectotouch

Shelter was all Naru had been looking for. With how many windows had been broken, how was he supposed to know someone was still living there? Now he was locked in an icy dungeon for his trouble, terrified tears nearly frozen to his scarred cheeks. But the growled voice just outside the cell, the sharp gleam of four bright eyes glaring down at him, made his blood run colder still.

"P-please," he stammered, shivering. "I swear I didn't know anyone was here! I-I got lost, this was the only place I'd seen for hours!"

fateforsakened

He takes in the sight of the man's disheveled appearance, the ragged end of his tail, and the sad state of his clothing. The Kell considers his next move, never one to act without reason; there could be truth in his words, even if he was a far cry from trusting a stranger at a moments notice.

"You will answer my questions-" A pause " -and you will answer them honestly." An unspoken 'or else' is there but rather than giving any real consequence he thinks it better to let this one's imagination run wild while he still has the air of mystery.

With that, he opens the door to the cell and let's himself in, closing it behind him although keeping a respectable distance as he bends to his haunches.

"I am not unreasonable, as long as you are honest. If you were not sent to spy, what do you run from?"

#mobile sorry #au. batb

@fernadorned

Sharpened claws DRAG across worn metal bars, pausing in front of the recently occupied cell. A lone alien caught squatting under their roof, a fault no doubt due in part to the ancient drafty windows; a security risk, but not one he'd thought overly important.

Until now.

"Trespasser." A near gutteral growl escapes him, eyes boring daggers. "How did you find this place?"

#au. batb #im too lazy to write beauty qnd the beast out every time ckxjgkd #closed starter

reh-hateshumans

#aaaa rodiiii

Oh yea it's sunday

Y'all wanna see what I hc his pp to look like

Big Ol Bad Dragons Over Here

#bio reason??? something something crab eggs #and because i can and im awful thats why #sinday #headcanons

"You make me feel safe." Even admitting it had teal blooming over the pale tips of the Dreian's ears. It wasn't a feeling he was quite used to... the feeling safe part... but it wasn't something he was in a hurry to get rid of.

"Kis-nadin." The endearment flutters effortlessly from between rumbling mandibles; a sentiment not so easily translated, a force of undying breath, the very air that spurs him forward.

He gathers the Dreian to him, arms locking and pulling at the small of his back as he bends and peppers affections across the man's jaw and lips, devouring him slowly even as his hearts threatened to crack his shell.

"I am yours."

#fernadorned