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"Initially it would seem like a waste of fabric but I cannot deny the aesthetic is oh so pleasing to indulge in. I suppose if I was to personally wear something like that, it would be the better thing to rip than one of my dresses." You know who you are - not that she's really complaining. The witch's fingers grazed over her chin thoughtfully before coming to rest against her cheek. "Not that I can really complain when combat or sex is so rewarding, it does make the destruction of any clothing worth it. Whether that means it tis my clothes being ripped or my partner's matters not."

@showmeashadow asked: If often times it was a guess if Ptryx was staring or not at someone - his unmoving, unblinking eyes giving the feeling of looking into your soul when he might have just been looking over your shoulder. But this time it was clear he was staring at the face of this 'Doll'. _____________________________________________________________

He was under the assumption that this was, indeed, Dracula's country and his castle. Feathers became cloth as he wings folded, freeing his arms. He looked up at the closed gates. With one utterance of the word "Speak" in Sylvian, Thaumaturgy made their voice boom as to be heard.

"The Steward of Haüyne, one of the kingdoms of the Feywild, comes to pay visit to the King of Monsters, Dracula. In celebration of his return, gifts have been brought." They officially declared, not yet bowing until they would have seen Dracula himself.

Even with how fast the word had spread, the Feywild creatures would often be late to such events purely due to the way they perceived time. He hoped that the King would be understandable and allow this to pass - it would have been so bothersome otherwise.

The two armored dragon guards at the front gates both glanced at one another, heavily confused at the fey’s sudden arrival and proclamation. They remained undaunted and silent as the telltale signs of Lord Alexander’s coming could be heard. The castle practically shook as the beast stomped his way towards the front entrance, cursing up a storm and sounding none to happy about being woken from his slumber.

As if knowing what to expect the guards each took a vast step away from the decorated gates as the monarch came chargingthrough as they swung open. He growled, ears pinned, mane frazzled.

“I think you might be lost, sir.” He hissed through his teeth, leering down at the stranger.

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Send me a “ 🔥 “ for an unpopular opinion.

Bonus points if you include a topic. ( IE. shipping, roleplaying, ect. )

So this one is about call-out posts and vague-blogging.

I don't really like callout posts unless it is for someone who could actually be considered dangerous. Like a real risk to a person's sanity or mental health. Anything else, i say just leave it be because at that point, it feels more like gatekeeping than calling out.

As for vague-blogging.... This one's a little trickier? Like, the most i see for these is people venting about what's happened to them whether it be between them and someone else or something they saw happening. It's why i don't really get why people have "Oh, if you do call-outs or vague-blog, it's an automatic block! Don't be childish!" or something similar in their rules.

So what... Are people not supposed to have feelings? Are they not aloud to vent on a blog where they are supposed to feel safe? This is considered childish or even petty to you?