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!
09.May.13, 10:28 AM
B’jin liked being drunk, it meant nothing bothered him – a nice change from the days when all being drunk did was numb the pain. That was not a thought to be lingered upon, either in general or at that point in time. Not when there was a gorgeous you bluerider with his arms wrapped around him, and hot lips, and eager fingers and why ever was there so much clothing on top of that delicious skin?! Larrikith, for her part, liked B’jin being drunk, most notably because it meant he did funny things that he definitely would not do in a sober state. Such as making out so vigorously with R’nd in the centre of the Gather Square, at a graduation dance where almost the entire weyr population was present.
Larrikith was so proud!
You’re going to spoil my fun, Larrikith pouted playfully to V’ler as he spoke to her ridiculous human, the little green dragon watching eagerly from where she was perched outside the main circle of humans, watching B’jin with deep amusement and affection. He was simply going to die later. He’d probably even be moved to yelling at her, which he hadn’t done in what felt like years.
Indeed, Valerian’s first couple of sentences indeed fell on deaf ears, as did any and all of the audience input from around him and R’nd; none of them were important, obviously, and B’jin was quite content to continue forgetting anyone existed but the gorgeous man he was happily exploring with hands and lips both. Unfortunately, Valerian also knew how to hit the greenrider’s button, and at the low words, and B’jin pulled away from R’nd enough to frown irritably around them. Who was stripping? They should go somewhere more private!That would be you, dear. the laughter on the green dragon’s voice was rich, shared with both Ayyonth and R’nd if he weren’t too far gone to hear her input.
A startled, extremely drunken look was shot at R’nd, confusion clear in the greenrider’s hazy, lusty eyes. It took a few heartbeats before B’jin became aware of the frozen hand at his pant front, and B’jin’s brown eyes widened dramatically and he stepped forward, unintentionally trapping R’nd’s hand between the lower parts of their bodies. Which only caused the greenrider a whole new form of distraction as he peered up at R’nd coyly from under his lashes, forgetting all about their audience within a heartbeat.
Larrikith was so proud!
Indeed, Valerian’s first couple of sentences indeed fell on deaf ears, as did any and all of the audience input from around him and R’nd; none of them were important, obviously, and B’jin was quite content to continue forgetting anyone existed but the gorgeous man he was happily exploring with hands and lips both. Unfortunately, Valerian also knew how to hit the greenrider’s button, and at the low words, and B’jin pulled away from R’nd enough to frown irritably around them. Who was stripping? They should go somewhere more private!
A startled, extremely drunken look was shot at R’nd, confusion clear in the greenrider’s hazy, lusty eyes. It took a few heartbeats before B’jin became aware of the frozen hand at his pant front, and B’jin’s brown eyes widened dramatically and he stepped forward, unintentionally trapping R’nd’s hand between the lower parts of their bodies. Which only caused the greenrider a whole new form of distraction as he peered up at R’nd coyly from under his lashes, forgetting all about their audience within a heartbeat.
