#pyroichor

[bokudou]

          “do you wanna feel how it feels?” he's holding a golden retriever puppy close to his chest, scratching him between the ears. “he’s really soft. just a little jumpy, that’s all.” 

running up that hill / @pyroichor 

[dreamcatchcrs-blog]

          { Continued from here || @pyroichor }

♬♩♪♩【 ℂℝ𝕆𝕎 】♩♪♩♬ :

          “Okay, while I admit that sounds painful, that’s still crazy cool!” He chuckled at the idea, an awfully nonchalant grin on his face despite the threat he had received just then, “So, do you do any other ‘dragon-y’ things? Like, can you sprout wings and fly? Or do only certain dragons do that kinda thing??”

[abditoryx-archive-blog]

@pyroichor | starter call

his gaze dropped disappointingly to his sweater drenched in the rain he’d barely escaped from underneath a random building. 

there was a small sneeze, akin to that of a kitten before sniffling as two hands covered in soaked sleeves were raised.

“crap... i bet the sweater’s ruined...— ah, hey..! could you help?”

[twincuts-blog]

@pyroichor.

“LISTEN, pretty boy---that’s a nice face and all, but how good can ya hold your liquor?” oh, kyo’s smirk is DEVIOUS as he leans forward, eyebrows wiggling. “this here pub? dude that runs it, bill, he’s got a specialty shot called the tickler. dunno what he puts in it, but it’s so spicy that some people cry when they drink it. if i buy ya one, would you do it with me?”

[crownedcosmos-blog]

╰  @pyroichor​ ; ☆

CONTINUOUSLY BUMPS INTO DOOR      because he hasn’t read the PULL sign & assumes it’ll just open for him automatically. or better yet , evaporate into thin air. cue a disgruntled , endorian curse as he gets ready to set the door on FIRE.  

[cestrotus-blog]

@pyroichor  || even idk anymore

❝  don’t touch the finish. ❞

meaning: ‘don’t touch it’ in general.

            it’s purely unfortunate coincidence that they’ve ran into each other here.

     there aren’t many things the Grey King [would] could brag about if he wanted to; mainly because of how overwhelmingly TIRED he is on a day-to-day basis that trying the escape of humor would create a hilariously oxymoronic sense of self-deprecation. but, at least, caring for a pile of purposely-designed scarp of metal is about as close as the young adult gets to being “tender”.

❝  …it’s the metallic base coat paint. NOW DON’T TOUCH. ❞

{ wιll tнєѕє нαnɗѕ nєνєя ρuяιfy? }

[bcbybats-a]

@pyroichor  

khaatia voice ' ,,,,, u slick little bastard '

                      ⊰ •;  ❛ I have no idea what you’re TALKING about. I just did what you couldn’t. ❜  ;• ⊱