#c:rin

[arsenicnog]

local homeless man doesn’t use protection, has a bunch of weird-ass kids and a grandkid

[charaxiphare]

Rin got a bit of a rework!

[charaxiphare]

Nostalgia

I have been working on rewriting my wip and it’s been fun to world build now.

Characters: Vivian, Rin

It isn’t canon, it’s just practice.

That day we looked upon the old drawings we would gaze upon as children. Rin looked over at me and tapped one of the drawings, it was a very messy sketch of a Sandstorm dragon. Her finger grazed its sketched fin and she tapped it again with her claws.

"Do you ever wonder where they are now?" She faced me, eyes sparkling. Her horns shined brightly in the morning light, and her hair was slightly frazzled because she hadn't taken her special comb to it yet. She was strangely coherent for someone who had just woke up. I felt my fins go back and I glared closer at the drawing.

"Well, they come from the desert, right? I'd assume they're hidden somewhere there, if they still exist." I said, fingering the page. Rin sighed and brushed her fingers through her hair, stopping which she came across a knot.

"I mean, sometimes you see people who shapeshift into them, and they're nowhere near the desert."

"Didn't dad use to live in the desert?"

"Yeah he did." Rin sighed sorrowfully. "He would have told us if he had seen a true dragon." She closed the book.

Those questions stayed with me.

[lxveleexinsxnity]

{ @hopcless​ }

Kyrin had bit his tongue the entire ride home after having dinner with Nevaeh. His entire being was shaking though from anger coursing through his veins at the mere image of the female conversing with the waiter too much for his liking. His grip tightened around the steering wheel as he pulled into their driveway rather harshly before cutting the engine and getting out, gripping his hair as he made his way towards the door. “What the fuck were you thinking?” he questioned as his brown hues glared over at her before finding the right key to unlock the front door. “You knew what you were doing, Nev. You knew exactly what you were doing, but you didn’t fucking care that I was right there, did you?” Kyrin spat as he pushed the door open and grabbed her arm, dragging her in through the door. “I bet you thought the waiter was cute,” he growled as his grip on her arm tightened.