#d'jar

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((Forgot to upload this. All you need to know is BABBU.

Also his daddies' tails are his favorite chew toys.))

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J'Darro turned toward D'Jar with the most sheepish of smiles on his face as Abanji exited the room.

"I'm... so sorry..."

He walked over and wrapped his arms around D'Jar (who, because he was still sitting down, was knocked onto his back on the bed), laughing into the larger Khajiit's chest.

He realized now that he had lips once again. Well, proper lips, anyway. Not scaly skin that didn't really act how you wanted it to. He took advantage of this by straddling D'Jar's waist and leaning down, bracing himself with his hands on the muscles of the big cat's chest, to kiss him. He held it for a long moment before pulling away, running a hand up to D'Jar's cheek.

"I'm sorry, I needed to do that. Kissing you as me is so much more satisfying than kissing you as a lizard."　

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((guys i'm watching mulan

and guys

no guys listen

what if i wrote an au

and d'jar was like shan yu

because he was an evil bandit warlord or something

and had never met j'darro

and j'darro was still an imperial soldier

because like that's what the army is called anyways in mulan

and he was like shang

and guys

i mean that would be so awesome omg))

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((We had a bit of a photo shoot on request.))

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((Pretty similar, no?

I got the angry eyes, at least, lol.))

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Magic Hours

Coming back from the market district, J'Darro entered the room at the Drunken huntsman he and D'Jar were staying in and set down his satchel of potions from Al and another satchel of groceries from the market. He grumbled and scowled as he picked through them.

"I had the mossst peculiar time at the market today. Carlotta jussst gave me my groceriess for free, then closssed up shop in the middle of the day. Then sshe went inssside and everyone wass ssstaring at me on my way out of the Marketsss."

He set potions down on the table and turned them in his hands, finding a particular one before turning and facing D'Jar to hand it to him.

"I got sssome more potionss from A-" He stopped, his brow furrowing at the look D'Jar was giving him.

"What? Not you too..." He slumped his shoulders and sighed.

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J'Darro returned to the campsite from catching more fish, hoping to remember to clean and gut these ones before they sat by a warm fire and rotted in the night.

Before he even moored the small boat, he noticed that D'Jar wasn't on his bedroll. He wasn't anywhere in the camp, actually.

J'Darro tied the quickest knot he could and shot off into the woods, trusting his nose to guide him along the scent trail.

The wound in D'Jar's side limited his movement fairly significantly, so he caught up quickly. He ran in front and stood his ground.

"What in the name of all the Divines do you think you're doing? Do you have a deathwish?"　

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((HEY, I'M WORKIN' ON SOME STUFF.

I decided to do these again.

Just a preview because they're not done, but:

Are the ones currently being worked on.

I'm taking requests for them too. If you want one, ask and ye shall receive.

If you have a specified "title" you would like me to use, or specific art you would like me to use, let me know. That goes for the four already being worked on.))