goo d mo rn in g TTuTT
Oh, Ravvi! Hello!
Ah. Sorry I nevver got the chance to look up that spell. Ended up fallin asleep again.

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goo d mo rn in g TTuTT
Oh, Ravvi! Hello!
Ah. Sorry I nevver got the chance to look up that spell. Ended up fallin asleep again.
askpastafucker
Ew, it sucks being blind doesn’t it? I wish I could help- but mate cuddling is always nice. Well I only just released my houseguest from my limb trap so I’m doing pretty good this morning, haha
askpastafucker Of course he is, he's a lazy buttface. :P How're you?
Dragon Verse (closed with Askpastafucker)
They call him Ghostie. He’s quicker than anything– small, mischievous, and rumored to have a hoard bigger than any large dragon could even dream of. Precious gems, gold, and family heirlooms, all stowed away in a place never to be found. Some say he can hop between dimensions– others say he doesn’t even exist. Just a myth made up by parents to scare little children into not sneaking out at night.
Today, he’d prove to be anything but.
It would seem that today of all days, the town he’d had his eye on for the past few weeks was under attack. He wasn’t about to give up those beautiful crown jewels he so desperately wanted for his own. He easily snuck past guards too busy with defense against human onslaught to even entertain the thought of dragon attack. The jewels were so close he could smell them. So close, so close-!
..What’s this? A boy, a youth, trying to keep them from harm. Hmph. He figures he can take both of them, and perhaps add this human to his ever-growing collection. Alrighty, then. Into the dragon’s maw goes this.. Prince? Perhaps that is his title. Why else would he risk his life for treasure like this? Anyway. Ghostie scoops this boy up like he weighs nothing, and is soon well out of town, human, jewels, and all.
Flying with Ghostie would be surprisingly smooth, lithe wings cutting through air like a knife through butter.
Posting the pics of Dicky and R separate from the reply as well bc tumblr is an assbutt.
(ic lol): Uh... Hi. I just... I wanted to say thanks for helping me feels so much better the other day. I really appreciate it.
Hey, its wwhat I do. Im glad I wwas able to help, though. Howw are you today, my young friend?
>you pick up your little grub, a blanket and leave a note for kankri explaining that he is sorry he has been really distant and that he promises to be back soon. you dont know how long this anon is going to last and if its permanent you might just scream but there ya go. off to ravi's home you go. you really dont want him to be all alone, scared and hurting..
askpastafucker replied to your post: “Mmn. Morning.”:
morning mech
Good morning. How’re you?