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Klashe stares at Teagan for a full minute before clearing her throat. "So, a little Birdy told me you find me sexualry attractive. Are we going to talk about that, or is it just gonna slide under a rug in the corner somewhere?"
“does iT honesTly maTTer? yeah we can Talk, buT I find a loT of Trolls aTTracTive. especially piTch. don’T acT like you’re special....”
What is the service you provide?
I help people with their problems.
❤ *peeps* :0
we havent really talked very much i think its been a year and it’s really a shame we really should talk more but that aside you seem like a really sweet person hands down and your trolls are babies, i will single handily sweep them all up in one arm and care for them with all this love and affection, i just think your pretty rad
🎁 Stravi gets a crossbow, something Nether made himself.
“Oh wow!” *Scramble up and immediately run off to go test it, running back a second later to give Nether a kiss before leaving again. You’re gone a little while before you come running back in all sunshine and smiles, beyond giddy.*
=> Klashe: Run up and kiss Reva!
“Wh-”
==> CONFUSED DOG NOISES
“HUH??? WHA??? ‘SCUSE ME?? WHY?”
“I mean it was nice ‘n all but ‘scuse me, I got a matesprit.”
“But also... no dinner? No smooth line to woo me? Jus’ a straight up surprise kiss to a bitch with no follow up?”
Faldur, what would you do if your reflection in the mirror (or any reflective surface, really) started talking to you?
“BE GLAD THERE’S FFINALLY SOMEONE AROUND THAT I CAN HAVE A DECENT FFUCKING CONVERSATION WITH.”
👶 vanderrrr :0
Send 👶 to meet my muse as a child!
Your name is VANDER EXCLAN and you are almost SIX SWEEPS OLD. You live a pretty carefree, modest life with RETRIEVERDAD by your side. You have finally saved enough money to buy your very own LONGBOARD, and boy do you love it. Your lusus has had to lick many cuts and scrapes clean from you FALLING OFF THE DAMN THING, but you’re starting to get the hang of it! You’ve also taken up the even less safe hobby of GRAFFITI ART, though it’s mostly drawing DOG FACES over the IMPERIAL RECRUITMENT POSTERS downtown. You know, standard softly-rebellious kid stuff. Don’t tell dad.
💗 pahp
> You lay on your side, wrapping yourself around Klashe. A low rumble of a purr comes from your chest, as you hold her against you, resting.
