#primarywings

[collector-of-sxuls]

[text] Do me a favor I want you to reach down the front of your pants and underwear and just feel around for a while… if you happen to find your balls then join me { -It can be a wrong number since they've never interacted before. ]

[text] Um. I think you have the wrong number.

[text] And I do in fact have balls, thank you.

[goddess-of-the-flames]

primarywings II Closed

"Well, it looks like I have a visitor." Pele noted, a smile breaching her full lips. She strolled towards the sound of footsteps that came from the forest in front of her and saw the image of a man standing off into the distance. She peeked around trees and tip toed around bushes to make her entrance as quiet as it could be. This stranger heightened her curiosity, and she liked that. "Now who do we have here?" She asked, tilting her head in a curious manner as she entered the clearing. "A lost soul, perhaps?"

[gearspark]

primarywings

Colors. They fascinated the girl, in part because they were so rare. It was like the mechanics that she was always messing with. The different was that machinery, she could touch, interact with, explore. Color, she couldn't. And so she was surprised when she noticed him for the first time. He had... color. Not much, but it was there. His eyes were like jewels in the monochrome world. Or at least, what she assumed jewels were like.

"Hello?"