Reawakened Thunders

After talking with some folks, I’ve decided to go ahead and update this older list of thread ideas that I’d love to do. Feel free to message me if any of them catch your eye, or if they give you inspiration for something you’d like to do also!

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa thank you!! again the revamp is a maybe right now, but i appreciate the sentiment!

and i've been okay, just been stupid busy and chaotic around here irl like our place almost flooding and starting to look for new work and all.

i'd love to write stuff again, especially with my dragon boys 😭 i just dont have any ideas on what to do or how to write them, but im always down to just plot and spitball ideas!!

again, it's a biiiiig maybe, cause i still have access to a lot of threads on here (which was my first revamp so those older ones are long gone) if i do decide to revamp, I would probably still keep the dragons but to a lesser extent since it seems like they're not quite as popular as they used to be. maybe i'd try something with other oc's i havent had a chance to properly write like Johnny B. Gourdman or Stigr Randormr.

If not those ones, then idk probably something different entirely. But I'm so comfortable with fantasy stuff that i can't really see myself doing things like sci-fi or video game characters as much anymore.

"Good afternoon, master!" A tiny kobold stood to attention and met the dragon's gaze with a chipper smile. Her scales reflected a dull brass and brown against the midday sun, and she seemed to be in relatively good condition considering the reckless lives kobolds typically led. "I was afraid those goblins were playing a prank on me when they said there was a dragon around here, but I'm glad I was able to find you! My name's Trinket! Can I know yours?"

Their clinking and clattering of their pack gave them away miles before they arrived, but did nothing to startle or concern the larger dragon. But he certainly wasn't expecting a kobold of all things, let alone a lonesome one.

"Master? I don't recall owning any slaves or such." He hummed, his tone slightly vibrating the ground. Upon hearing that it was the goblins that pointed them this way, he let out a huff of exasperation. Of course it was those meddlesome things that knew.

He could feel each lick the goblin gave, the mixture of it and her soft figure feeling not unpleasant at all. But her boldness is what actually caught his attention. Most beings would see a sleeping dragon and let them lie, out of fear and respect for their power. But this horny little goblin woman just waltzed right in and decided she wanted some of this 'bad dragon'.

The softness was actually what woke him up in the first place. Giving his neck and forelimbs a good stretch, the dragon turned his half-lidded gaze down to find the aforementioned goblin woman completely wrapping themselves around his morning wood.

Even as he moved around to get a closer look of her, she was absolutely determined to keep her plump figure wrapped around him, her softness feeling quite good against himself.