"Hello! You're very tall. May I climb you?"
Optimus looked down at the human. “I cannot let you climb me, but if you would like to be higher, I could lift you in my servo.” One is placed down in invitation.
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"Hello! You're very tall. May I climb you?"
Optimus looked down at the human. “I cannot let you climb me, but if you would like to be higher, I could lift you in my servo.” One is placed down in invitation.
Doodle? ^·^
Um... Excuse me, sir. Um, I have some concerns about Frenzy...
Worry not, I meant “terminally” as in “incurable”, though I hope you didn’t sincerely think that being a “nerd” could lead to a premature death.
chiaroscuros-void replied to your post: “My favorite movie would have to be the dark...
*whispers* you should waaaatch it (she has been summoned)
((Mun really hasn’t seen it, but has seen parts of it and found it incredibly creepy and unsettling =/ i cant even remember what I saw but every time i hear it mention I just nope the fuck out))
Sword
Send “sword” for my muse to put themselves between your muse and danger.
“I’ll said it one more time… GET OUT!” Weird creatures was around High Tide and someone behind him. He held his sword if he will need attack.
△ Do you like the dark? Do you wonder what the light feels like?
Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character and they will have to:
Rate on a scale of 1-10 how much they don’t want to answer that question. Answer that question.
“One.”
“I am a troll. Obviously, I prefer the dark. And I know what light feels like -- it burns as only the sun can.”
"Thank you for the lizards. They all have good homes." She offers him a large crate of pumpkins and fireworks. "I'd prefer you use this in the training room just in case."
unnhhh you’re....welcome.
what the fresh fuck is a training room
A kaleidoscope of shadowlight butterflies flutter about Terra, playfully bumping against his nose, cheeks, and forehead. Butterfly kisses. Ross giggles as she catches up with her little creations, then wraps him in a hug. Calming, the butterflies settle on his hair and shoulders.
Terra smiles and allows the ‘butterfly kisses’, hands coming up to gently guide the fluttering creatures about. Ross is getting much better with her control and it makes the Ancient rather proud, if he is honest. His wyrms, which somehow manage to cling to him despite how large they are compared to this form, inspect the butterflies with passing interest before turning to the much more interesting demi-human who has come close to their master.The ancient hums quietly as he pulls Ross in for a hug, combing his fingers through her curly hair in what he hopes is a soothing motion. A few of the serpents draw close, bumping their noses against her skin and flicking their tongues curiously.