Noir is curious if Dead has ever drawn her and/or Shadow.
Though of course it's probably going to be either one of them, Violet & Scarlet haven't had much time with Dead, and Azure & Indigo are those cousins who visit once in a while.
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Noir is curious if Dead has ever drawn her and/or Shadow.
Though of course it's probably going to be either one of them, Violet & Scarlet haven't had much time with Dead, and Azure & Indigo are those cousins who visit once in a while.
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Confession #1533
(I see "chocolate with orange" and I'm reminded of how I used to love Terry's Chocolate Orange, which is basically a chocolate-shaped ball, but it's held together in the middle and when broken apart, it's clearly made of chocolate pieces which look like orange slices.
Though I think the main reason I fell out of having them was simply cost, they were expensive back when I had them on the regular.)
I only know of this things from the legends you guys tell me about, because these aren't really a thing here BUT, it's not the first time I hear about them either LMAO
On the day inscribed on the invitation, Noelle put on her finest formal uniform, having altered the colors to match the dress code using a cantrip, and activates the spell woven into the parchment, allowing her to transport to the venue.
It would be rude to be late, after all, and she had no intention of showing ill manners.
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@firestormmaidenanddragon: (Likewise, from the same area, the sound of Lazuli's scraming as Queenie chokes him with a rope) @queeniethevampire"Quiet you, I'm having fun!"
Horrified shriek.
"Q-Queenie, stop! You're killing him!"
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@firestormmaidenanddragonย asked: "...Elma?" Asked a voice, it was one that hadn't seen the dragon in a long time, not that he could give a number of years either, still was fair to say it was "a long time" as Skarloey approached Elma after seeing her, and the dragon-boy wasn't sure how to feel, there was conflict in him from things that happened way back which is why Skar was in this world as it was. ; unprompted asks - always accepting!
โโโโIt was a surprise to her. Returning from a little shop with a new snack she had purchased down the street from their workspace. While still in her work attire, wearing a loosened vest and cute pencil skirt for the spring, she looked nothing like her usual dragonesque attire. She looked ... human, for the most part.
โโโโPerking up at the voice, she turned around with a confused turned surprised look on her face. They were ... familiar. Wait, they were from back home? What the Hell?!
โโโโ"Y-You!" She whispered loudly. "I, uhm .. I forget your name, but when did you come here?! I didn't know other dragons had showed up! Well ... until recently! But when and ... how?"
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"So let me get this straight." It was an interesting subject for one like herself. "You're my copy of sorts or my spawn even? How did your creator accomplish that?"
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Like a willful child testing the limits of authority, Cell routinely disregarded the farmerโs warnings about straying too far beyond Kodaihoโs borders. He refused to be tetheredโespecially by a mere human. Logically, he understood that premature exposure to the outside world posed a risk, given his current state. But it wasnโt about escape. Not yet. For now, he was surveying his domain, mapping its contours in solitude, etching the terrain into his mind without the intrusion of others.
He savored the quietโsuch as it was, in a world like this.
But even that fragile peace was slipping away. Something was approaching. Its presence was unmistakable, though its energy eluded definition.
It wasnโt the farmer.
Then what was it?