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!
18.Oct.13, 02:36 PM
V’ler let out a long lazy sigh. It wasn’t exactly what he’d call a content sigh since it was tinged with frustration. He didn’t have to open his eyes to know he was currently lying on his back in a bed that wasn’t his with some random person beside him. Veeth’s habit of chasing every female in the Weyr had taught the young bluerider early on what it was like to come back to his own mind after a flight and to learn to notice how his body felt and to listen for the sounds of someone else near him. Other than his own breathing and the pounding of his well-worked heart, V’ler couldn’t hear anyone else and wondered if his partner – a fellow loser since he could feel Veeth sulking in the corner of his mind – had already dressed and bailed.
Slowly, eyes opened and the ceiling came into view before turning to the side he suddenly felt like someone was on. When the very naked and smirking man was spotted lounging on his side, head propped up on an arm, V’ler let out another sigh. “Again?”
In truth, he shouldn’t have been surprised by anyone beside him anymore. Veeth chased regularly, didn’t win as often as the dragon wanted to, and V’ler hadn’t mastered the art of resisting the loser’s flight lust and frustration so random fellow losers were always grabbed. D’hys, however, was an odd one to find. The older bluerider had been with Z’ia when he was grabbed during Krypth’s maiden flight, introducing V’ler to quite a few new experiences with his first chase and loss. He couldn’t say he hated any of the time but it certainly opened his eyes to a whole new world. Ever since then, both D’hys and Z’ia randomly appeared beside him though neither man chased all that often for whatever reasons.
So why did he end up with the men with him at times?
V’ler studied the smirking bluerider a moment more, waiting for a response to his question that he hadn’t actually meant to receive an answer for, so he added another. “According to your reputation, you only enter flights you’ll win. So why do I see you in my loser bed more than I see you with a greenrider?”
Slowly, eyes opened and the ceiling came into view before turning to the side he suddenly felt like someone was on. When the very naked and smirking man was spotted lounging on his side, head propped up on an arm, V’ler let out another sigh. “Again?”
In truth, he shouldn’t have been surprised by anyone beside him anymore. Veeth chased regularly, didn’t win as often as the dragon wanted to, and V’ler hadn’t mastered the art of resisting the loser’s flight lust and frustration so random fellow losers were always grabbed. D’hys, however, was an odd one to find. The older bluerider had been with Z’ia when he was grabbed during Krypth’s maiden flight, introducing V’ler to quite a few new experiences with his first chase and loss. He couldn’t say he hated any of the time but it certainly opened his eyes to a whole new world. Ever since then, both D’hys and Z’ia randomly appeared beside him though neither man chased all that often for whatever reasons.
So why did he end up with the men with him at times?
V’ler studied the smirking bluerider a moment more, waiting for a response to his question that he hadn’t actually meant to receive an answer for, so he added another. “According to your reputation, you only enter flights you’ll win. So why do I see you in my loser bed more than I see you with a greenrider?”
