But it was something like "Do you have OCs outside the cafe crew"?

And yes of course! I even have one that's Bat au (of course I've never posted about her because she's 100% self insert Y/N coded so purely for my cringe self indulgence)

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Lucas: It doesn't hurt you or anything, right? Vy: It's... uncomfortable to change, but you get used to it -he walked to the back door and motioned Lucas to follow- I often fly with Hayden. It's something I enjoy greatly. And, flying is just... it's amazing. There's a freedom to cast one's wings to the wind that cannot be ignored.

He walked outside to a place with room, by the beach he and Hayden usually go for a walk. Taking off his clothes and folding them into a pile, he started changing. It was always strange to feel one's bones stretch and his skin ripple as scales rushed up his limbs and body to cover his form into its true form. Large red and majestic, his horns rippled through his head as his shape grew and changed, twitching and stretching. Vy growled, opening back his wings and stretching his form. The large dragon lowered his head at Lucas.

Vy: Hop on. Hold onto my horns. Lucas: Wow... 

He couldn't really say anything more as he watched the transformation. His only experience with flying was airplanes, which was nothing but boring and dull, this on the other hand, he had a hunch would be very very different. 

Lucas: Oh.. uhm... Okay...

He somewhat clumsily got one, holding onto Vy's horns tightly, no idea how this would feel, and he would rather not fall off.

Lucas: First time flier.. so gentle, okay?

Vy chuckled.

Vy: I won't fly too fast or too high. 

He looked up, though the vision of Lucas was obscured by his body, he could feel the boy secure on his horns. He stretched his wings and lifted flight, heading for the clouds. He made sure to fly right above the canopy of the trees in a steady and secure rhythm, not too fast so Lucas wouldn't have difficulty holding on, making sure to do the turns slowly, as if it was a motorcycle.

Vy: You're riding a flying bike! Lucas: I am not sure you can compare a bike to a dragon! -he chuckled- Something tells me your husband finds this awesome. 

It felt good to sit up there, he had thought he would be scared, anxious, something like that, but instead it felt fun, and much like Vy had said, there was a freedom to it. The rush of wind to his face made him smile and laugh whenever Vy took a turn.  Looking around, he had to admit, he felt he got a very different view on the world as well, like it changed somehow by being above it. Felt a little less daunting than it all too often did. Clearer.. or maybe it was just him being silly. 

Emil stopped them as their eyes fell over a black dress. It was different from their usual style, but the shoulders were lovely.

Emil: I like that one... -and they pointed- Dark blue or black... It's very beautiful.

Flynn looks at the black dress, then at Emil.

Flynn: Then we get that one. 

He nods, and orders both a black and a blue one, knowing they can always return any of it if it doesn't fit or they don't like them on when trying them. 

Flynn: Oh, I have an idea, since I know your measurements now, and if you want too, I can go to the local shop here and get one of those Kimonos for you? These won't be delivered in a while yet, so they will come to our home, but if you wanted too, I could get you one of those from here until then? 

He enters the final details into the shop, where to deliver, credit card which he has saved and so on. 

Flynn: There, clothing bought. 

He takes a cookie and munches it. Of course they could get more clothing for them later, but he had a feeling this would be good for now. 

Emil: I would like that. Something to wear other than jeans and t-shirt. Not that the t-shirt is bad. It's quite comfortable, but the pants fit too tight around the tail... -they nod, taking again the laptop- Can I... do research with this device? Like a PDA? If I can look up clothes, I can look up other things, like perhaps history, or natural sciences?

Flynn: Yes you can. 

He scoots closer to Emil, showing him how to use the laptop, and how to search stuff on simoogle. When he feels Emil has gotten the hang of it, he leaves him too it. 

Flynn: I'll be back in a little then, hopefully with a yukata in hand. 

He gives Emil a small wave, and heads out the door, having a good idea of what colors to choose for his friend, and happy to have had this day. Picking up his phone he stops, quickly sending a message to his dad with the picture of him and Emil together at the shrine, knowing it would make him smile to see them like this. It doesn’t take long until a message plings in on his phone, chuckling as he reads it as his dad first asks if it is the dragon, then how it’s taking selfies. Shaking his head he answers, yes to it being the dragon, and that it was him taking the selfie with them. It was the one thing he was looking forward to by the end of their vacation, seeing his dad again.