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!
06.Jul.12, 10:54 AM
B'jin frowned unhappily when he realised that R'nd wasn't fooled at all by his badly played charade. It wasn't really surprising, and under different circumstances, B'jin would have been pleased to realise the bluerider had grown to know him well enough to pick up on his worry. However, B'jin generally liked to think he did a better job of hiding his thoughts and emotions than he actually did and while there were occasions when he did a satisfactory job, the present was apparently not one of them.
Regardless, the greenrider warmed at R'nd's soothing comment and the gentle endearment. Leaning closer to his friend, B'jin gave a nervous snort of amusement as R'nd added the commentary about what a crazy ride the night would be. Deciding not to respond verbally, B'jin instead leaned up to press a light kiss to R'nd's jaw line. He dropped back to his regular height when I'shan flung the door open with gusto, the greenrider's eyes widening dramatically at the excitable squeal. Blinking, B'jin's features changed to form a warm smile even as he leaned subtly into R'nd, falling back to let the bluerider enter the hut first before re-gluing himself back to R'nd's side when they were (safely?) inside.
"Hello, Shel," B'jin murmured, amused, as he watched the bluerider flutter around excitedly. When the younger man dashed for the kitchen, B'jin leaned up to whisper huskily in R'nd's ear, eyes dancing with amusement. "Like we had a choice." While his words could be taken badly, the fond amusement that laced them made it clear B'jin didn't actually harbour any ill feelings toward the other man, and he was legitimately curious as to whether someone actually existed that could say no to I'shan, while calling him a friend, and not end up drowned in guilt and the bluerider's tears. I'shan was not someone you turned down - especially when his cooking was involved.
Speaking of! I'shan's wild cry caused B'jin's features to brighten noticeably, and he swirled around, tugging R'nd along with him as eager brown eyes sought out the location of the nibblies Shel had just promised him. "Ooh," B'jin cooed, still tugging R'nd along as he beelined for the table, jerking to a sudden stop as he remembered that N'gelt was meant to be around somewhere, he felt R'nd crash into his back as he peered around apprehensively. Not spotting the brownrider (though that hardly meant he wasn't there) B'jin continued his path with renewed spirit, stopping much more smoothly to peer appreciatively at the contents on the table.
"Yay!" B'jin's cry was one of childish delight as he spotted the meatrolls on the table, and using the hand not occupied with clinging to R'nd, B'jin picked one up delicately, pausing only long enough for R'nd to grab his own before tugging the other man over to the couch and claiming a seat, wriggling closer to his friend so their thighs were touching B'jin babbled something random about how amazing I'shan's cooking was as he picked daintily at the meatroll. Despite his absolutely undeniable desire for good food, B'jin firmly believed said good food should be savoured, not shovelled in like some people were wont to do ... Par'a!
Larrikith wasn't sure whether to be amused or embarrassed by the fact that B'jin's overly dramatic (and in her opinion, unfounded) fear was so easily dispelled by the offering of food. Food of a particularly good quality, if B'jin were to be believed, but food none-the-less. In the end, she decided on the both, shooting Ayyonth a flat look that was fuelled by emotions of exasperation aimed at their humans (which was nothing new, really) though her eyes swirled with the warm shades of deep amusement. Yes, B'jin was often worthy of a headache induced by head-bashing on something hard, but he usually also did something amusing in the process. So long as he continued to amuse her, Larrikith decided she could live with the whole embarrassment factor.
Oh, I will be deeply disappointed in all of them if we are bored to sleep. As if that would ever happen! Larrikith gave an amused snort at her own statement. If they bored them all to sleep, then the group of humans were obviously planning something to torture the dragons, and Larrikith personally had no desire to be trolled by her rider; it was her job to make his life uncomfortable!
[sup]Fifty? Fifty? Are you sure? xD
B'jin is amazing hahaha <33[/sup]
Regardless, the greenrider warmed at R'nd's soothing comment and the gentle endearment. Leaning closer to his friend, B'jin gave a nervous snort of amusement as R'nd added the commentary about what a crazy ride the night would be. Deciding not to respond verbally, B'jin instead leaned up to press a light kiss to R'nd's jaw line. He dropped back to his regular height when I'shan flung the door open with gusto, the greenrider's eyes widening dramatically at the excitable squeal. Blinking, B'jin's features changed to form a warm smile even as he leaned subtly into R'nd, falling back to let the bluerider enter the hut first before re-gluing himself back to R'nd's side when they were (safely?) inside.
"Hello, Shel," B'jin murmured, amused, as he watched the bluerider flutter around excitedly. When the younger man dashed for the kitchen, B'jin leaned up to whisper huskily in R'nd's ear, eyes dancing with amusement. "Like we had a choice." While his words could be taken badly, the fond amusement that laced them made it clear B'jin didn't actually harbour any ill feelings toward the other man, and he was legitimately curious as to whether someone actually existed that could say no to I'shan, while calling him a friend, and not end up drowned in guilt and the bluerider's tears. I'shan was not someone you turned down - especially when his cooking was involved.
Speaking of! I'shan's wild cry caused B'jin's features to brighten noticeably, and he swirled around, tugging R'nd along with him as eager brown eyes sought out the location of the nibblies Shel had just promised him. "Ooh," B'jin cooed, still tugging R'nd along as he beelined for the table, jerking to a sudden stop as he remembered that N'gelt was meant to be around somewhere, he felt R'nd crash into his back as he peered around apprehensively. Not spotting the brownrider (though that hardly meant he wasn't there) B'jin continued his path with renewed spirit, stopping much more smoothly to peer appreciatively at the contents on the table.
"Yay!" B'jin's cry was one of childish delight as he spotted the meatrolls on the table, and using the hand not occupied with clinging to R'nd, B'jin picked one up delicately, pausing only long enough for R'nd to grab his own before tugging the other man over to the couch and claiming a seat, wriggling closer to his friend so their thighs were touching B'jin babbled something random about how amazing I'shan's cooking was as he picked daintily at the meatroll. Despite his absolutely undeniable desire for good food, B'jin firmly believed said good food should be savoured, not shovelled in like some people were wont to do ... Par'a!
Larrikith wasn't sure whether to be amused or embarrassed by the fact that B'jin's overly dramatic (and in her opinion, unfounded) fear was so easily dispelled by the offering of food. Food of a particularly good quality, if B'jin were to be believed, but food none-the-less. In the end, she decided on the both, shooting Ayyonth a flat look that was fuelled by emotions of exasperation aimed at their humans (which was nothing new, really) though her eyes swirled with the warm shades of deep amusement. Yes, B'jin was often worthy of a headache induced by head-bashing on something hard, but he usually also did something amusing in the process. So long as he continued to amuse her, Larrikith decided she could live with the whole embarrassment factor.
Oh, I will be deeply disappointed in all of them if we are bored to sleep. As if that would ever happen! Larrikith gave an amused snort at her own statement. If they bored them all to sleep, then the group of humans were obviously planning something to torture the dragons, and Larrikith personally had no desire to be trolled by her rider; it was her job to make his life uncomfortable!
[sup]Fifty? Fifty? Are you sure? xD
B'jin is amazing hahaha <33[/sup]
