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!
25.Oct.12, 12:49 AM
"R'nd isn't here," S'kef said, narrowing his eyes at the greenrider before giving him a slow once-over. B'jin was almost comically frightened. It gave S'kef quite an ego boost, but it also made him curious. B'jin seemed to do well in their little verbal sparring matches when others were around, but the man became unrecognizable terrified whenever they were alone. S'kef chalked it yup to the typical weakness of greenriders. B'jin was willing to square off with him in public, but in private, he knew his place.
S'kef rolled on top of the greenrider, gently but firmly pressing his arms to the floor and looking down at him curiously. S'kef's old, burning lust for the greenrider had subsided somewhat now that he had J'ver, but B'jin was still attractive and still locked firmly in S'kef's possession. This was his flight bitch, t do what he wanted with. What a delightful familiarity?
The brownrider got the sense that Tyrrisath would have preferred Rilaleeyth. The dragon had already removed himself from where he'd slept to return to his favorite green. He loved her, or at least as close as a dragon could come to love, and wanted to how her that he hadn't abandoned her. S'kef approved, since he expected J'ver might be in a bad mood later. Greenriders and their womanly double standards! It was a blow for a blow, however, and S'kef would gladly ignore the bitching and make it up to his partner with some fun and games later.
For now, he analyzed his prize. "It's been a while, hasn't it?" he asked, slowly settling down and lying on top of the greenrider. "You're slippery...teasing me all this time." He smirked, fully confident that some part of B'jin had wanted him. Otherwise, Larrikith wouldn't have made it so easy!
Tyrrisath protested grumpily. Larrikith had nothing to do with it, after all! The win was by his own prowess, and that was that. S'kef grunted an annoyed half-reply back to the dragon before turning his attention back to B'jin. "You know, I've always viewed these moments as something of an omen," he said lightly, only half-serious. "It must mean something good is coming my way."
He leaned in and brushed a deceptively delicate kiss over the greenrider's lips. S'kef hadn't decided if he wanted to go for seconds yet. That was largely B'jin's choice..depending on how much of a tease the slut was.
S'kef rolled on top of the greenrider, gently but firmly pressing his arms to the floor and looking down at him curiously. S'kef's old, burning lust for the greenrider had subsided somewhat now that he had J'ver, but B'jin was still attractive and still locked firmly in S'kef's possession. This was his flight bitch, t do what he wanted with. What a delightful familiarity?
The brownrider got the sense that Tyrrisath would have preferred Rilaleeyth. The dragon had already removed himself from where he'd slept to return to his favorite green. He loved her, or at least as close as a dragon could come to love, and wanted to how her that he hadn't abandoned her. S'kef approved, since he expected J'ver might be in a bad mood later. Greenriders and their womanly double standards! It was a blow for a blow, however, and S'kef would gladly ignore the bitching and make it up to his partner with some fun and games later.
For now, he analyzed his prize. "It's been a while, hasn't it?" he asked, slowly settling down and lying on top of the greenrider. "You're slippery...teasing me all this time." He smirked, fully confident that some part of B'jin had wanted him. Otherwise, Larrikith wouldn't have made it so easy!
Tyrrisath protested grumpily. Larrikith had nothing to do with it, after all! The win was by his own prowess, and that was that. S'kef grunted an annoyed half-reply back to the dragon before turning his attention back to B'jin. "You know, I've always viewed these moments as something of an omen," he said lightly, only half-serious. "It must mean something good is coming my way."
He leaned in and brushed a deceptively delicate kiss over the greenrider's lips. S'kef hadn't decided if he wanted to go for seconds yet. That was largely B'jin's choice..depending on how much of a tease the slut was.
