#patercalidus

[leflayaway]

@patercalidus <3′d for a starter!

“Guns they call you. What insidious little devices...” Gil mumbles, as he inquisitively takes the handgun apart, the clip popping out to fall on the forest floor.

“Even swords or axes have their uses outside of combat... But your purpose doesn’t stem far from harming others, or compelling others to cause harm.” By the sound of it, he was speaking to the pistol while he was taking it apart like a full-reverse puzzle. Pins fell to the dust, just shy of the prone body that lay at his feet.

[scalesandmistakes]

@patercalidus

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Lief whistles at his admission of actually owning a territory this big, and scratches at the cutesy beanie hiding their horns for the moment. Gods they hate these things.

"Yeahh, I've met others. They usually just kick my ass and call me a disgrace instead of being nice though. " they muse, settling their hands at their sides and looking at him " Eh, I'm figuring out how to dragon on my own. Anyway~, what did you want to do? Romance me a bit? Quick lunch date? Or were you planning on just taking me in your house and rawing me over a desk....or vice versa. Maybe both~?"

They tilt their head in thought for a moment " I'd like to eat either way, and of course I'll promise not to steal from you if you promise the same for me."

[vukaxxxxin-blog]

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The kisses easily brought a smile to Peter’s face. “Oh, well that’s not fair~. You’re going to steal from me and not take responsibility?” He laughed, already darting after Artem. “Come back here!” He was going to snag an adorable werewolf, and steal those kisses right back!

Artem smiled and ran away hiding behind a door, well he attempted too, he defiantly wasn’t going to take responsibility for that kiss, or two. “Come find me!” He laughed though it gave away his position and he of course ran again, slamming a couple doors here and there. 

[f-i-n-d-4]

A Sickly Dragon

|| @patercalidus ||

Drake winced and placed a hand on his throbbing head, his forehead a rather high temperature, more so than his usual inner dragon body temperature. He was tipsy, and this time not because he was drunk. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew that probably shouldn’t be walking around in the open with a sloppy cap over his horns and a red jacket that he haphazardly threw on just combined to make him look like he had just gotten out of bed.

He really hated it when he got sick, but he always refused to lay down and rest when he does. It had never been a good idea, and it still wasn’t, but he refused to acknowledge it as so and instead thought maybe the fresh air would help the dizziness and heaviness he felt in his body.

[fallenreverend-a-blog]

@patercalidus || starter call

“It’s been a while, Peter. But you’ve come at a right time.”

Just as the church was about to close, on the crack of night, someone familiar had made his way into the area. How they met was long forgotten, and how Eiji found out the other was a dragon was also forgotten. While at first, he thought of making the other his next victim; finding out he was a dragon (a real one!) was a wonderful surprise! Greater than any murder.

Sitting down on one of the church chairs, he faces the mosaic windows which depicted holy figures; the orange and purple hues of the sunset shining through and highlighting his angelic features.

“Come. It’s been a while since we’ve talked.”

He pats the empty spot next to him; surely, this dragon was also one of god’s children - for he loved all. Even someone as himself was loved. In all honesty, Peter should know that Eiji wanted more than nothing to pat the dragon in his form.

While he was fond of killing animals he deemed unworthy when he was younger, such elegant and graceful creatures were to be loved by god’s hand. And how closer can one get than a hand of a father?

[jel-theslime-blog]

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“Don’t think about asking me out for a ‘good time’, I’m not your stupid slime slut!” Jel wasn’t eager to get to know that guy better, he had enough experiences with men in the big cities and most of them were just looking for a ‘good time’ with some monster person.

[painterofthe-sun]

@patercalidus || From this ask

   Haunting locations where no new thing to Amaterasu. Once in Yoshpet, you quickly learn to simply keep your head and move along. Don’t fuss over the little things, for focus belongs elsewhere.        That focus is mainly getting out of here and back home, having chased a rather annoying imp this far out for not only being insufferable to her, but hurting a few people as well.

   Oh well, it’s over now... That’s the good part.

   The goddess froze when a growl resounded through the air, eyes darting to the source and immediately lowering her body, ready to defend or attack may the need arise.        ...But what was this? The wolf slowly tilted her head, breathing in. This...wasn’t the scent of a human and equally as important was how she realized that the growl was not entirely of a threat, but more a warning. No danger for now... So slowly, she’d rise from her lowered posture, ears perking and head tilting just slightly.

   A low, confused noise rumbled in her throat. What was a dragon doing around here?

[tenfaceandthree]

"T'ere's another dragon around?! Like?! A real-life scales an' e'erythin' dragon?!"