Hello loves! While I haven't been writing, I have been working on updating some issues that have been hanging around on the layout! The Character change box is now at the bottom of the page, beside the up/down arrows! Green and Gold dragon flight dates have been shifted to the bottom of the page, where the (useless!) discord widget was located. Where the dragon flights were in the header, is now replaced by a Monthly Event box! This will be updated at the start of each month, with a fun mini-event you can take part in, if you want to! Thistle!
13.Dec.12, 11:31 AM
B’jin stared at Talian as the boy turned on him, eyes narrowed grumpily as he purposefully opened his mouth in order to stick his tongue out at Talian when the young man told him to close it, snorting in disgust at the insistence that he was hurt. He was bloody well fine, and he’d be a damned sight better if he were allowed to go home and curl up in his own nice, comfortable bed in the safety of his own hut where there was no goddamned numbweed and he would most certainly be taking his R’nd along as a combination of pillow, and guardian against the monsters that popped up out of the darkness when greenriders took a moment to close their eyes. While he didn’t actively think it, and thus wasn’t about to say it, he was pretty sure R’nd could guard a lot better against nightmares than the poor bluerider could against the real life S’kef, but he appreciated the championing.
His bluerider was so damned sweet!
And what the fuck? “Bite me!” B’jin spat in reply to Talian’s little tirad , elbowing at R’nd irritably as the younger man suddenly held him, the greenrider quite aware by the manner in which he did it that R’nd was up to something he knew B’jin would rather he didn’t do but likely came under the umbrella of ‘for your best’. His elbow missed the bluerider, his aim half-hearted and the move pulling against strained muscles and causing pressure on worse ribs. In that moment, Talian shoved his chin back and poured something down his through. B’jin choked and spluttered, kicking out with one foot aimed at Talian as he glared viciously at the young healer. “I would have taken it if you’d fucking asked!”
Well, probably not, but B’jin wasn’t going to say that and he scowled viciously but did sit still as Talian babbled to R’nd, leaning more heavily against the bluerider as the fellis kicked in, causing the greenrider’s head to stop pounding so viciously, but it made his thoughts and vision swim terribly. “Mm,” B’jin mumbled, not really hearing what R’nd had said as he blinked wide I’m-not-flaking eyes at R’nd, the expression turning into a frown of concentration as he kissed his lover lightly on the neck before R’nd settled him in the bed and sulking, drugged brown eyes watched the bluerider angle for the end of the bed and out of B’jin’s line of sight; his eyes rolled as he lost consciousness, two sad little words making their pathetic debut as he lost the fight to stay awake;
“D’nt go.”
His bluerider was so damned sweet!
And what the fuck? “Bite me!” B’jin spat in reply to Talian’s little tirad , elbowing at R’nd irritably as the younger man suddenly held him, the greenrider quite aware by the manner in which he did it that R’nd was up to something he knew B’jin would rather he didn’t do but likely came under the umbrella of ‘for your best’. His elbow missed the bluerider, his aim half-hearted and the move pulling against strained muscles and causing pressure on worse ribs. In that moment, Talian shoved his chin back and poured something down his through. B’jin choked and spluttered, kicking out with one foot aimed at Talian as he glared viciously at the young healer. “I would have taken it if you’d fucking asked!”
Well, probably not, but B’jin wasn’t going to say that and he scowled viciously but did sit still as Talian babbled to R’nd, leaning more heavily against the bluerider as the fellis kicked in, causing the greenrider’s head to stop pounding so viciously, but it made his thoughts and vision swim terribly. “Mm,” B’jin mumbled, not really hearing what R’nd had said as he blinked wide I’m-not-flaking eyes at R’nd, the expression turning into a frown of concentration as he kissed his lover lightly on the neck before R’nd settled him in the bed and sulking, drugged brown eyes watched the bluerider angle for the end of the bed and out of B’jin’s line of sight; his eyes rolled as he lost consciousness, two sad little words making their pathetic debut as he lost the fight to stay awake;
“D’nt go.”
