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*rolls in**check messages**this appears*....You guys still like the old bastard, huh?
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*rolls in**check messages**this appears*....You guys still like the old bastard, huh?
ah feck it I'm gonna lurk *rolls around* *gets tangled in her blankets* *yes good*
vahsaak started following you
*Vahsaak didn’t even bother to look at the Redguard. His attention was fixated on the Dremora. The female. Dremora.*
*Female.*
*Dremora.*
*He gathered himself and returned the gesture.* Hail… *The sight of her being with a human disappointed him. She was bound. What a shame, really. But perhaps she was in good hands…* And what is your name, kyn?
Kaye laughed under his breath, and stepped back. Somehow, this is what he’d thought would happen.
“Ramuset, Kynreeve. I am..” Here she grimaced slightly, but the expression was gone almost as soon as it appeared. “On assignment.”
“What is your name, kynaz?”
I am Vahsaak, kyn. *Although he was curious as to what this assignment was, Vahsaak knew better than to meddle into others' personal business, but he was itching to know.*
And who is this? *The Dremora motioned to Kaye.* Your...Mortal companion?
moon-and-star replied to your post: moon-and-star replied to your post: moon-and-star... ((inb4 you get greymages asking if he can penetrate them with his butt))
OH MY GOD NO
okay I think I should say this:
His tail isn't a dick.
However you can arouse him by touching/grabbing/squeezing it and etc. etc.
...
sontaire started following you
My my. What do we have here? No doubt a womer, but one blessed with such...Gifts.
zimtandaegreyl replied to your post: Let's play guess that long deleted character blargh ((DENNY BABY ALSDKJALKDjal /sob/))
HeheheheHURHEHEHAHAHAHAHA
moon-and-star replied to your post: moon-and-star replied to your post: Sexy stump...
((vahsaak’s codename is now dickbutt ok, just so you know))
Not just any dickbutt
A literal dickbutt
Let's play guess that long deleted character blargh
Who remembers this guy?
Because I remember this guy.
Man I miss roleplaying him GROSS SOBBING
Okay enough drawings for today.
moon-and-star replied to your post: Sexy stump butt.
((its like an uncut dick coming out of his asscrack im dying))
oops
Sexy stump butt.
How do you know about my tail???
((I’M SO SORRY
…
ACTUALLY YOU KNOW WHAT NO I’M NOT THIS IS HILARIOUS
ORIGINAL IMAGE BY VAHSAAK))
yes
yES
YEEEEEEESS
His consolation prize is a week old ham sandwich. No mayo.
Vahsaak is also a runner up for strangest nipples.
He gets a lifetime supply of chinchilla pellets~
What?
themaormer started following you
You reek of the sea….Wait…What in Dagon’s name are you?
Dy hí fú?
I am Maormer, Pyandonea; Dremora.
Maormer. I see you are the least graceful of your cousins in terms of looks, but that’s not important. Shouldn’t you be hiding underneath a glacier or something of the sort? Conversating with a Dremora is a rather foolish thing to do.
Says the one who initiated conversation. You as dim-witted as looked.
If you do not want to talk in first place, I leave.
You seem to forget who you’re talking to, fish. Unless you want to end up in my stomach, then yes. Leave. But curiousity is taking over. I wonder how your flesh would taste when cooked on an open flame.
Such hungry hypocrite. If did not want to talk, then don’t talk.
Kastú.
My patience is wearing thin with you, but it only makes my hunger burn. Keep talking.
themaormer started following you
You reek of the sea….Wait…What in Dagon’s name are you?
Dy hí fú?
I am Maormer, Pyandonea; Dremora.
Maormer. I see you are the least graceful of your cousins in terms of looks, but that’s not important. Shouldn’t you be hiding underneath a glacier or something of the sort? Conversating with a Dremora is a rather foolish thing to do.
Says the one who initiated conversation. You as dim-witted as looked.
If you do not want to talk in first place, I leave.
You seem to forget who you're talking to, fish. Unless you want to end up in my stomach, then yes. Leave. But curiousity is taking over. I wonder how your flesh would taste when cooked on an open flame.