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[vendettacanons]

"Whoa.. she's beautiful." Clay gasped as he saw the light fury, Kro was crouched right beside their human and decided to utter a soft croon to alert the dragon they were there. (( this might be hard since she doesn't like humans BUT why not try? ))

Among the foliage of the forest, long green grass blades and the broad leaves of various plants hung over smooth, perfectly laid pearlescent white scales that caught the light and reflect a rainbow against the surroundings about her. The porcelain, like pure crystal, the refraction cast by the shifting form danced among darkened shadows in the pine, glittering off the surface of the water she stood near. As silent and as unmoving as a statue cast to the woodlands, some relic of a bygone age the last beacon of a buried civilization reclaimed by nature. Her eyes had been following a rare treat- a large rainbow fish fluttering through the water with all the grace and speed of a bird soaring through the sky. The dragon was hunkered down, muscles tight like the coil of a spring ready to snap and launch her into the air before diving down and catching it with perfect grace between mighty jaws.

Then suddenly a sound, a twitch of a nub like an ear, and her muscles were now infientely more tense for a completely different reason.

An unfamiliar sound caused her head to whip around with all the terrifying speed of a ferocious predator turning on a competitor that had gotten the jump on it. Pupils narrowed to slit, a sound like a wildcat’s growl resounding in the beasts chest, so much louder and so much deeper than a mere felines. Something was out there, and without hesitation, the Light Fury turned, wings fanned. With one powerful push, the beast was off her feat, teeth bared, mouth open and glowing with a vibrant purple glow before a blast of heated plasma fired off into the direction of where the sound had come from. Too high. It whizzed past the true source, colliding with a greater tree far behind them and burning all the way through its trunk. Eyes darted about as it collapsed to one side, startling a collection of birds into flight.

She stayed low, growling, sniffing- waiting for any sign of motion. Any change in the environment. A sign that perhaps whatever was there was now gone... or vaporized.

[thedarklightphoenix]

╳   𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐒.

moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny | controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | lies | impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power-hungry | greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive | spiteful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky | absent-minded | abusive | addict | aggressive | childish | callous | clingy | delusional | cocky | competitive | corrupt | cynical | cruel | depressed | deranged | egotistical | envious | insecure | insensitive | lustful | indecisive | guilt complex | reclusive | reckless | nervous | oversensitive | socially inept

♔   𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐇𝐒.

honest | trustworthy | thoughtful | caring | brave | patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky | intelligent | confident | focused | humble | generous | merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming | cheerful | optimistic| decisive | adaptive | calm | protective | proud | diligent | considerate | compassionate | good sportsmanship | friendly | empathetic | passionate | reliable | resourceful | sensible | sincere | witty | funny

🖌 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒 & 𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒.

art | acting | astronomy | animals | archery | sports | beach combing | belly dancing | bird watching | blacksmithing | boating | calligraphy | camping | candle making | casino gambling | ceramics | racing | chess | music | cooking | baking | crochet | weaving | sewing | exercise | swordplay | fishing | gardening | ghost (demon) hunting | ice skating | magic | engineering | building | inventing | leatherworking | martial arts | meditation | origami | parkour | people watching | swimming | puppetry | pyrotechnics | quilting | reading | collecting | shopping | socializing | storytelling | writing | travelling | exotic dancing | trinket making

tagged by @hxnterwxlf​

Tagging: @hitandrunduorp​, @kroxn​, @celestialborn​ (if y’all want) And whoever wants to do this

[airxn]

@kroxn​ inquired – “C-Can I.. have a hug?” Clay asked the felicid with tears in his eyes already, his anxiety spiking to terrifying levels.

        The scent of FEAR and stress rolling off the human brought its own sense of unease. Airin felt he was never good with words. The hiccups and tears were an emotion he couldn’t always reach. Especially when this body couldn’t produce them. 

        He nudged under Clay’s arms. His soft, silent form bringing itself to tuck his head in the nook of the man’s neck. Airin slowed his breaths. Hoping Clay would follow in breathing in tempo with him. The Felicid would be here– as long as he needed.

[gatecoeur]

kroxn needs a hideout

It’s not easy being a shapeshifter, despite what many people would believe. Sure, it’s fun, but if you’re not careful, you get hurt, it’s too risky to shapeshift back, and well, some poor farmer who doesn’t know any better takes pity on you and tries to nurse you back to health. Just like right now.

Luckily for Arelette, this time it was a just sprained leg from flying. Most of the time, it was a broken wing, and well... Those weren’t fun. The man currently carrying her in a shoebox probably though she broke something, which she supposed was understandable... But to be honest, the only thing on her mind right now was an escape plan.

{ @kroxn​ }

[magixfortis]

@kroxn​

Theodore stilled, honey eyes locked on the other male. He could sense something...strange from him. Not magic, no, not quite, but...something different. It piqued his curiosity, but he still felt wary about this stranger, and he subtly tightened his hold on the small bag of herbs in his grasp.

“What are you?”

[fcrvidus-a]

@kroxn​ said: "Oh, wow! You're one of those hero guys right?" Kro asked, standing on an ledge just above where Keith was standing and looking down to him. "The ones who help the lions?" (( Here have a tiny cub, they are a very sweet and loyal bab ))

     There was a moment of awkward silence from the young paladin upon the creature’s words, still not quite used to complete strangers’ recognition of him. It was a STRUGGLE as is for him, socializing, but Keith silently swore he would never get used to the grandiose titles people insisted on placing upon them. HEROES-- they were just barely skirting by.

     “... Uhh...” Finally did something come out of his mouth, even if it was a mere drawn out NOISE of discomfort, the red paladin fighting with himself to respond only to be weighed down by the expectation he conjured up in his own head. This alien expected something... heroic to be said in kind, didn’t he? Keith was no good at that, eyes falling in their NERVOUS, wide stare. “... Yep... That’s... uhh... that’s me... Hero... guy...?”

     God, he was visibly CRINGING at himself.

     “Erm... I’m Keith, a paladin of voltron. I fly the Red Lion.” Ditching the poor attempt at playing roles, he gave a clear of his throat, offering what wasn’t quite a smile just yet, but getting there. “You’re uh... pretty friendly, aren’t ya? Guess I should consider myself lucky.” When listing off the MYRIAD of other potential run-in’s he could have found himself in whilst scouting alone on an alien planet with little to no knowledge of how dangerous it’s inhabitants could possibly be? Pretty damn lucky. “What’s umm... What’s your name?”

[twomxndss]

an Anonymous left a note. Cody you better treat Clay right, that man needs some actual love.

---- || And what make you THINK that I’m not giving him actual love, hm? 

// @kroxn​ mentioned.

[we-thefairfolk]

@kroxn​ said :  🍓 (( only if you want! ;v; ))

* OF COURSE I WANT TO?? WHAT KINDA PERSON DO U TAKE ME FOR-

* We may not talk a lot but I care about you dude! It’s always a delight and a joy to see you on my dash, Oro is a lovely boy- 10/10 would smooch his noggin’- though i am interested in seeing more abt the one’s you have on this blog! :O

* you’re very sweet and funny, I’m glad I know you! 

—

 send a 🍓 for me to compliment you !!  :  accepting !!

[the-smallest-star]

"Oh my god, she is so cute. Oh, are they a girl? Sorry I should have asked first," (( Clay is a constantly nervous boi, but he loves babbies ))

“... yes... she’s a girl.”

[ofsteelandstardust]

@kroxn​ // GENERAL STARTER CALL

Gently rapping his knuckles against the doorframe to announce his presence, James steps into the room. “You’re Clay, right? The Garrison sent me out to meet you. We’ve got a rather unusual situation on our hands and we think you might be able to help. From what I understand you’re a real life Dr. Dolittle. Maybe you could talk the herd of cows currently blocking the runway into moving along to somewhere else?”

[fossilsandfeathers]

"Tom? Are you home?" Clay called softly into the darkness of the room, having just come home from his boyfriend's party. He was a little lonely, even though he'd just left a gathering with a bunch of people. (( Hope this is okay! ))

Thomas struggled up from sleep with a blurry “Whuh?”

It took him a further moment to blink himself into total consciousness. The first thing he did was reach for his phone (it was right where he’d left it, on the bedside table) and glance at the time. He was a little stiff but otherwise feeling rested and refreshed. Especially considering it was nearly three in the morning. Then his mind, which had finally managed to catch up with him, realized that someone had been calling his name. That someone was in his bedroom. That it was his friend --

“Clay?” He said, sitting up, fumbling for the bedside lamp switch. “What are you doing back so late? Erm, early?”

[thedarklightphoenix]

𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 ?

Tagged by: @hxnterwxlf​

Touch me with tender truth

you crave being known and held. you just want the warmth and pressure of another body against your own. sometimes, late at night when you're alone in your bed, your skin aches with the lack of touch. you've tried touching yourself, and it isn't the same. one time someone gripped your shoulder and squeezed it in passing, and you thought about it for weeks after - the ghost pressure of their hand lingering. don't you deserve it? consistent physical love and caring? i think so, i think you do. but i also have to ask - do you fear it even as you want? after all, if you get it then it might also be taken away. i hope that if you fear it, you push through past that fear. that you ask for the touch you desire and deserve. i hope that you get touched with love and kindness, wrapped up in warm arms and rocked from side to side until the tension and pain falls away layer by layer and only you are left.

Tagging: @hitandrunduorp​ (Matt), @kroxn​ (Clay)

[airxn]

If it's not too much, maybe draw Airin comforting Kro after the little one had a nightmare? (( I feel like I should just commission you for this hghh, let me know! ))

[optimistic-red-link]

{X}

Uh, oh! He didn’t seem to believe him and for good reason but Red was sure to slap on the brightest smile he could even if it wouldn’t really help in the long run. Maybe it was instinctive, but before he could blink, he was already covering up his injury. “No, thanks! I’ll be fine.” He chirped a bit too quickly. “Well, actually. Could you tell me where we are? I think I’ve gotten a bit lost.”

@kroxn​

[northpolebear]

This blog is a ray of sunshine in the RPC, among many others working to build up those in this community. I wanted to thank you for all you do, building people up and spreading good vibes. I hope you are doing well, polar bear! X3

thank you! I certainly try! I’m only one little bear, so my biggest hope is that people see the positivity, and pay it forward by going out and sending love around to other people, too. the more people who choose to send love (especially anon love!) the less hate there is going around.

[hitandrunduorp-a]

"O-Oh my god, you're.." Clay took a deep breath before speaking once more. "Do you want company to walk you home?" (( Clay can relate to heats, hghhhh poor Mattie ))

“Company...sure, yea-yeah...”

Everything was loud. His human ears were gone and now foe ears twitched and turned. He could hear cars har away, birds chirping and cooing, and it was overloading his already overloaded brain. Not to mention the tail that now rested behind him, and he had to awkwardly shift his pants down a lil to not basically kink it or something. 

He felt weird. He hated this. Why him?