Nov 6, 2014
nottoor
"...What the Hell."
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nottoor
"...What the Hell."
aranearum - nottoor liked this
"I don't get most farting-jokes!? Like.. WHATS THE POINT!? Is this actually supposed to be funny!? Whenever I watch a movie and it does that it just feels so LAZY to me! We're living IN 2014 FOR THE SAKE OF HUMANITY! ...I cannot believe this upsets me so much.. "
{ nottoor } Liked this for a starter!
He had mistaken it for a secret, a hidden haven he had selfishly claimed as his own. Red's own secret spot of salvation that was far from his mountain. There were many places like these, he took pride in finding them. It was a place with almost no light, an area where the stars were clear as the day time sky as they awed down on the earth. How beautiful. The teen adorned in speculation as he sat in quiet, lonesome, company.
That was until, he noticed another, no features could be closely made out, his fire was only bright enough to shine against his skin and his clothes, but he remained silent, taking his short period of time to admire the stars while he had the chance because in the morning they would be hidden once more. It was only once this entity got closer did Red pay them any attention, looking to them with out a sound. " • • •? "
{ erasethiscurse : nottoor }
{☠} [ There wasn't a single sound nearby, but in the distance, Kyukuro could hear the voices of his rmaster and someone whose visiting-- he could tell because the steps were lighter than normal. ]
"He's just this way."
{☠} [ A shiver found it's way down the starving boys spine, and he did all he could to hide within his own body; hoping the one who was visiting his cell was not here to pick on him-- like most of the visitors were; that or to try and buy him. ]
mama-nótt and his step-children
Faye has many nicknames for Nótt--
Mr. Grumps McScaley
Mr. Dragon-grumps
Dragon-man
Angry Beast-Dragon-man
Mr. Scaley Grump
Old Dragon
Dramatic the Dragon
Angry McScales
Mr. "I-won't-let-Faye-on-the-balcony-for-five-seconds"
Pushy the Grumps, Sr.
and the list goes on..
✖ Eyes downcast as he gazed out to the large yard. The yard was quite pretty, in his opinion. Glazed over with curiosity, he continued to look around until eyes fell upon a familiar black figure. That's the dragon-not-dragon-guy, right? Lips pressed in a thin line-- debating whether or not he should "call" out to the dragon-man. He decided with the latter and leaned over the balcony ever so slightly, while waving his arms in an attempt to catch the dragon's attention from up-above. Small smile on his face, hoping the beast would be willing to keep him company for the moment since he was so bored.