Aug 7, 2020
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“Cool, two creepers creeping around the temple in two days. Least it’s never boring around here.”
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@draconis-dominus started following you
“Cool, two creepers creeping around the temple in two days. Least it’s never boring around here.”
@draconis-dominus
Chase could hardly bear it. The time of his annual shedding has begun, and even in his human form he was still a mess. He was lethargic, irritable, not eating... His skin felt tight and uncomfortable and his whole body itched terribly. The only solace he had throughout this agony was the constant hot baths he’s been taking. He had luxurious natural hot spring baths, so he certainly wasn’t growing bored of them. In fact, he was on his way to have yet another.
Once the water had been heated to steaming levels, he started tossing his armor away haphazardly. Screw being neat, he needed to undress as quickly as he could and get in the water before he scratches himself until he bleeds.
He was so desperate and delirious, in fact, that the sixth sense he had for detecting others had been severely dulled.
If I were your father I would have abandoned you a long time ago if I knew you'd grow up to be the disrespectful little trash pile that you are today!
Sudden memories of being abandoned by his parents.
“You---”
...
“Shut it.”
you fuckin wanker don't say that out loud where people can bLOODY SEE YOU!
“JACK SPICER IS A ONE PUMP CHUMP.”
i'm going to put you down, old man,
who you calling old, sissy boy
You Suck(tm)
Reversing Mirror, bitch.
✥ Play fighting!
Acts of Affection || Not Accepting
✥ Play fighting!
It wasn’t often Chase got to horse around with another dragon, much less one of equal strength to himself. He couldn’t help but feel a little giddy as he skittered around, nipping at any of Jack’s appendages like an angry puppy. Strange how he felt so comfortable to let loose around Spicer. Perhaps their similarities helped him feel more at ease?
The reptile growled and let out a yelp when he was tackled to the ground. Though, rather than be angry, Chase was all smiles. He easily kicked the other dragon off and happily ran in circles around the other.
Constantly, he was being shoved, hit, bitten, and knocked down, but Chase was still having a good time regardless. Plus, it was nice to sink his teeth into something without doing critical damage, either! Spicer was doing a good job at being his makeshift chew toy!
But, alas, they are both old. The two of them could only play for so long before growing tired. Chase didn’t put up much of a fuss when Jack snuggled up to him, tucking the little drake under his large wing. Chase didn’t mind at all... It was kind of nice, too. Nice and warm...
NO, I'M NOT. STOP THIS RIGHT NOW.
“You’re not my dad. You can’t make me do anything.”