#vexulumloup

[killerconstar-blog]

@vexulumloup

 The fact he wasn’t human said enough as it was. Conner rarely just lounged about in another form, and the fact he was laying on his side out on WolfManors lawn gnawing at long untrimmed grass only added to the odd sight.  Swaying where he sat, he leaned forward to take another harsh bite; yanking the root of the plant free, he shook his head sending dirt flying. Chewing down to the clod still stuck to it he dropped it soon enough. Stumbling onto his paws before his sense of balance sent him back onto his side....  He didn’t attempt to get up again.

 Breathing heavily, he DID acknowledge his father. “Hey, PaaaAAAApa. What’re you doin’ out here?”

[kentuckyfriedchiquito]

😨 (oh snap you gone goofed)

Sassday Starters

7. Send 😨 for my muse to sass yours then realize their grave mistake.

“Yeah sure I’ll go ahead and stay here like your mom did…”

“… when she… uh… is it just me or did it suddenly get hot in here?”

[kingofskycity]

@vexulumloup​ liked for a starter!

Of course he wasn’t watching where he was going, Ramsay was too busy trying to see if his custom coat was damaged or not. Damned if it was, he just had it fixed. His boss wouldn’t be too happy about it if this beautiful jacket ended up damaged a day after it had been fixed. Ramsay himself wasn’t too happy either when he was suddenly stopped in his tracks, running into someone ahead of him.

Instead of play it off as a minor inconvenience and apologize (since it was his fault), he growled and took a couple steps back to size up the smaller man. “Watch where ya goin’!” comes the snarl.

[caged-scorpion-blog]

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“Need a cold shower?”

“What?? No!”

[bendorama-blog]

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“Yeah, well I didn’t know humans had the capacity to smell that rancid either but here you are.”

“Heh, heh, heh! The more you know, I guess!” The robot cackles at is own response, being rude despite the mans analysis that not particularly meant to be mean.

[granpaw-archive]

"Oh I wouldn't call it a waste of time. I have the hope that'll soon sink in."

     ‘’Please. I’m not as dense as you are. The message is clear enough.’’

[notwcllethead]

"So, are you a businessman? Or someone playing as one?"

“What makes you assume I am just playing as one? I take my job seriously.” Vasquez furrowed his brows as he scowled, offended as one assumed he could be faking his position.

[golden-masquerade]

"You're just blaming it on the booze."

Mal just let her forehead hit the counter. Hard.

“So what if I am?” She mumbled, muffled by the counter and her hair covering the rest of her face. “I drink when I’m stressed. Which is a lot. I already don’t shut my mouth when I should, so why should I shut my mouth when I’m drunk, huh? ......ow.....”