#First of the Abyss; Grimroar

[draconicmayhem]

“Oh, so that’s what that sort of thing was about.....” The humanoid Storm Dragon has to sit and think for a moment...

“....I mean, I guess I fit what people would consider saying that towards; well, the male equivalent anyways. But why? Aren’t there more obvious traits about me that are attractive to people? Or anyone else one would say that sort of thing to?”

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"Wait, is kidnapping not a viable option for going on a friendly or normal date anymore? Isn't that the main way dragons get dates?"

"No, that's by flirting with those that want to or at least could kill you, at least that's how my kind usually do it."

why are these two discussing ways dragons seek dates.

[draconicmayhem]

Local Storm Dragon is 7'1" and is confused as to why people are only now bringing up that height differences can be a bit annoying when it comes to looking at people properly.

....also yes, tall dragon is tall.

[draconicmayhem]

Once stripped down, whats at your core?

Tagged By: ......no one, I stole it off my dash. Feel free to steal it from me. (Results under cut)

acerbic wit

you're a mentor — an old scarred wolf, an injured soldier, a disgraced paladin. your teachings read as shamelessly pretentious, speaking in rhymes and biting down hard into anyone stupid enough to make the wrong move. this isn't your first life, nor your second, nor your sixth — you'll make the most of your time shackled to this world, no matter how many loops it takes to get it right. with every defeat, you reincarnate; a little smarter, a little quicker, crueler and nastier. will you choose to be brutal, equalizing, that final strike in the face of your enemies? will you go soft, become tender and domesticated? the choice is yours. it's not like i can stop you.

cauterizing rage 

the house has burned around you, and you’re the only one left standing. is it gratifying to be the survivor? fear and anger are weapons in your capable hands, used only to serve your agenda of fighting back when deemed necessary. you're a powerful person, built from the ashes of your despair and your family's mistakes. with time, you'll bloom into someone softer, like the full blossoms that grow each spring and wither away with the leaves in fall. they won't disappear if you take your eyes off of them. you're enough. 

sympathy for the devil

you try so hard to be a beacon of hope for everyone, but nobody’s a beacon of hope for you. most likely, someone’s betrayed you in the past. it’s not like you’re easy to walk over, you just believe(d) too much in the inherent good of people. that isn’t a bad thing, and there’s nothing wrong with being kind and forgiving… i just feel kind of bad for you. i hope you can get a friend who doesn’t fuck with your head and take advantage of your kindness for once.

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“....So old man, why do you let some outsiders come here for training? Not that I mind that little fluffball that keeps begging me to let him try an actual sword despite still being a bit too lacking in form.....”

“We can’t stay isolated clearly, but more importantly.....it is our duty as those that know how to properly use weapons and can pass down trained fighting styles to pass them on to younger dragons. We are sources of great knowledge after all, and they will need it given how the world tends to view things it fears.”

“Then why are you training that horned lady with the fire sword?”

“She asked politely for proper training in exchange for getting us supplies on her own journeys. We always need more allies outside of the area, and more supplies coming in. Besides, it’s nice to have an adult student and not just small children.”

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“....this is just reminding me that it’s been many years since I have had any small children to raise, besides the two who cannot grow up in the first place....Wonder when I will find any more to adopt, or maybe even have some of my own blood.” Wait you haven’t ever had your own, just adopted stray ones-