#disbounded

[bonusdragons]

December 19, 2018:

Moss Primary, Guardian, Iridescent.

Lichen of Disbounded’s clan!

[anomalousskink]

disbounded replied to your post “clanmarks?? probably?? first one is for the actual clan and the second...”

Would you be interested in doing commissions for these? They're really good!

thank you! and yeah, I’m actually considering it! however I’ll probably do some test runs first to see if I can actually manage to make them based on other people’s ideas, since my general dislike of doing commissions is the stress caused by me not trusting my abilities so I’m not sure when I’ll do it, if I actually do it :9 

(believe it or not my own clan symbol was kinda a happy accident, which is why I’m like ?? can I actually do this or was it a fluke)

[disbounded-fr]

Short story for PhantomDaVinci

I wrote a short story about the relationship between their dragons Thomas and Jamie. Please enjoy!

“Well hello there…”

Jamie sighed, rolling her eyes and Thomas placed his hand down on the table in front of her, completely blocking her view of the book she was reading.

“How are you doing tonight?” He tipped his hat at her and winked. Jamie did not meet his gaze, her cheeks warming and her heart was pounding.

“Just fine, until recently.” She reached around his arm to retrieve her book, only for her hand to become entangled with his. He pulled her fingers to his mouth and kissed them quickly before Jamie could snatch them away.

“Please leave.” She said gently, reaching again for her book. Thomas took it from the table and held it up, far out of her reach. Jamie’s face scrunched up in frustration. She stood, attempting to jump for it, only for Thomas to wrap an arm around her waist and pull her tightly against him.

“But it looks like a good read.” He said tauntingly, “Can’t I keep it?”

Jamie’s whole body became hot. Being so close to him both intimidated and excited her. But more than that, she just wanted her book back!

“Something wrong little lady?” Thomas’ teasing snapped her out of her stupor. [i]He’s not cute or scary.[/i] She thought to herself, [i]just annoying[/i].

“Fine.” She said, her frustration becoming confidence, and produced his wallet from behind her back. “How about a trade?”

Thomas stepped back abruptly, patting himself down and rummaging through his pockets. He looked back at her with a pained expression, then smiled, handing the book back to her. “I’m impressed. How did you manage to get that off of me?”

“You made it much to easy.” She chided, returning to him his wallet. His hands were rough but warm, and his smile was intoxicating. She could feel his charm start to melt her. [i]Pull it together Jamie.[/i]

“Did I now?” He laughed. “Tell you what, why don’t we have a little contest?”

“Contest?”

“Right, a pick pocketing contest.” Thomas gestured around them to the other members of the tavern, “Whoever collects the most by the end of the hour wins.”

“Alright,” Jamie confidently, “You’re on.”

Thomas moved around the room, carefully choosing his targets. He chatted up the girls, snatching their earrings and bracelets while they giggled. He bought the men drinks and took their wallets and watches while they chugged down a beer. While picking out his next victim, Jamie ran smack into him, sending them both to the ground.

“Ah! Oh, sorry!” Jamie quickly climbed to her feet, her hands twisting nervously behind her back. Thomas laughed, causing her to flush.

“That’s alright darling, it’s at the hour anyway. Time to show me what you’ve got?”

She nodded, smiling, “You first.”

“Well alright, but I think you’ll be-“ Thomas stopped, his hands shoved deep into his pockets, panic in his eyes. He turned them out, took off his vest and shook it, patted himself down, but came away with nothing. “What? Where is everything? I just had-“

Jamie giggled, and Thomas turned to see her placing all of his stolen loot on the table. Her fingers flicked up to his face and she closed his open mouth. “Don’t tell me you didn’t see this coming?”

Thomas stood shocked, her sudden confidence and fire making his heart flutter. He took her hand from his cheek and pulled her in close, a smile widening his face.

“You little vixen.” They laughed, their chests bouncing off of each other and their hands intertwined. “Well, you won fair and square. What would you like as a prize?”

Jamie shyly looked away, the fire in her eyes dissipating across her cheeks. “Dinner…would be nice.”

Thomas smiled, placing a hand gently under her chin, lifting her face to look at him. “Dinner it is."

[jessie]

Hello! Quick question. How are you getting people their gym badges? I'm not expecting you to have mine done by any means lol, but if you're pinging people, I never seem to see that, so I was wondering if I might miss it. If you're sending it to them directly though, then I'm not worried. Keep up the fantastic work! Take all the time you need :)

Hi! I send the badges right through their submit box which is why I made sure to ask people to open them. Glad you asked that question, I’m sure a lot of people needed the clarification. :) Thank you for your kind words as well

[jessie]

Iron tail, Pikachu!!

Thank you so much, it’s so nice to know that you like my blog!!

[fromfiction]

Hey love. I know you've been getting a lot of hate lately about your mental health post. I personally completely understand what you were saying. Using fantasy to cope with mental illness can be problematic, while using your kin identity to do so is not. Anyway, I just want you to know that I support you, and I hope things get better. <3

Thank you very much :)

[mewtsuu]

I got the Kyogre, thank you so much! I just deposited another one for Groundon.

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