Hello! My name’s Reid 🌹, I use he/him, and They/Them, and as you can see, I made an Impulse ask blog! This is not the real impulse, nor does it have any connection to him!
I am a kinda anxious person, so if I take a second to answer asks, I’m just trying to figure out if this is supposed to be angry, or if I’m overthinking. (If it could read like that, a tone tag would be appreciated) I don’t mind shipping, and I am a multi shipper with the dislike of not many ships, so just go off the guidelines of the other person’s preferences. I don’t mind NSFW asks like jokes, but don’t make it that super descriptive fan fic people come across at three AM, please, keep it light, this is just for fun, and If it takes me a second to answer, I’m either asleep, or at school. :] (also, so sorry if I act out of character) a good ref. For my style of shipping is this post:
PolyHermits, but it's actually a lot more complicated than just "everybody is dating each other the end"
Joe got bored one afternoon and de
If I reblog anything of yours, and you’d like me to take down the post, Please let me know! I will gladly do so because this is supposed to be fun for everyone who sees it!
So, it’s been a minute! And since Rox keeps putting this off, Oreo boi’s gonna do it!
First off, Roxy actually isn’t a huge fan of being called Reid anymore. They still like the name, but it just doesn’t feel like them as of late.
Second off, you might notice that I’m referring to Rox as a separate person, and that’s because, recently thanks to lovely friends from the officalverse and specifically @kola-without-the-coke (sorry for the tag) Rox finally realized they are a System! Ranboo is the one posting this cause I Can’t flippen sleep.
We’re hopefully gonna do an overhaul of the intro post soon, but other than that, actually not a ton! Rox also wants to have alters (that want too) make intro posts!
So yeah! Not a ton, but I just wanted to get this out there, but with this comes one big new boundary,
No Syscourse.
Absolutely no syscourse. No one in our system is comfortable with it, thank you, and friendly reminder, all of us know how to use a block button :)
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
He really is. It’s just so cool to work on the city, then see his builds, they look awesome. But my favorite build on the server would have to be your pyramid.
[maybe it was biased, but it really was his favorite building on the server so far.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
He really is. It’s just so cool to work on the city, then see his builds, they look awesome. But my favorite build on the server would have to be your pyramid.
[maybe it was biased, but it really was his favorite building on the server so far.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
He really is. It’s just so cool to work on the city, then see his builds, they look awesome. But my favorite build on the server would have to be your pyramid.
[maybe it was biased, but it really was his favorite building on the server so far.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
He really is. It’s just so cool to work on the city, then see his builds, they look awesome. But my favorite build on the server would have to be your pyramid.
[maybe it was biased, but it really was his favorite building on the server so far.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
He really is. It’s just so cool to work on the city, then see his builds, they look awesome. But my favorite build on the server would have to be your pyramid.
[maybe it was biased, but it really was his favorite building on the server so far.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
He really is. It’s just so cool to work on the city, then see his builds, they look awesome. But my favorite build on the server would have to be your pyramid.
[maybe it was biased, but it really was his favorite building on the server so far.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
[he slumps into impulse with a smile, maybe being a bit evil. he's trying to see how much of his weight he can lean against impulse before anything is said]
[his wings fluff and wrap around impulse, and he plonks his head on top of impulse's, right between his horns, trying to look over at what he's doing]
@skizzs-mailbox
[apparantly a lot of it, because he was entirely unbothered, even with Skizz’s full weight on him, he just hummed and kept doing what he was doing.]
Hi Skizz.
[he was just, messing around really. Making a silly necklace charm. He’d probably never actually put it on a necklace, but it was still pretty.]
Just a random thing. Found a sapphire that looked nice.
[it was a simple little thing. His wings felt itchy under his shirt, but, he was trying to get more used to having them out, and not being overstimulated.]
You should make something out of it. Like a necklace, or some sort of hair clip.. show it off.
[he can feel the wings shifting underneath the other’s shirt and leans away just slightly, shifting to lean against impulse’s side instead of his back]
[he moves away from impulse’s side, carefully taking the jewelry box into his hands. He opens it, looking over every piece silently, taking in every detail]
Dude… dipple, you are amazing at this. Like seriously.. mind blown at the amount of talent in these.
[he gently picks up the quartz, admiring how pretty the piece was]
You should give it to her. I think shed love it
[he puts it back gently. The way he’s treating the jewelry box is like he expects it to shatter at any minute, just from being in his hands- its the most gentle he’s been with things in a while]
Nah. Not the right time. You can if you like. But with those, there’s always a time that feels right to me.
[he shrugged, stretching, the back of his shirt lifting as his wings stretched too. He should probably put more lotion on them soon, they were getting flaky again, but at least they didn’t debilitate him anymore.]
[he puts the quartz back in the box and closes it gently, resting it back on the shelf. He looks over at impulse, watching the back of the other’s shirt lift]
Uh- yeah, sure- just, lemme make it easier for ya.
[it never felt weird to have his shirt off with Skizz. He just didn’t want skizz to get curious about the fact he was wearing a sports bra and not a binder.]
[he doesnt care, and truly never will- gender is strange to him, he doesnt understand any of it still, just understands that impulse prefers to see masculine, and thats all he cares about. He doesnt care what the other wears- he doesnt see clothing as gendered, and never will, it not mking any sense in his mind]
[he touches the wings, keeping his hands gentle. Theyre look better than they were before, and he smiles widely, pressing a kiss to impulse’s cheek as way to let out his happiness]
[he chuckled, putting a hand over his ribs at the dull ache. He had been making a thing with metal, and it had ricocheted back into him. He was letting it heal properly though.]
[he notices the strange hand movement to go over his ribs, and his eyebrows furrow slightly, but he doesnt ask, doesnt push- he’s worried, but he’s even more worried that someday impulse will be fed up with all his pushing]
There isn’t better. You’re all I ask for. You understand me, on a level I don’t think I understand myself, and you’re always there with my issues, and you’re the most understanding individual I’ve ever met.
[he leaned on Skizz, intertwining their hands together.]
[he laughed, hugging skizz close, as he got smothered with love and affection.]
I love you so much Skizz.
[he gave skizz an actual proper kiss, with all the love and affection in the world as his tail wrapped around them both, how own wings joining Skizz’s.]
