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RE: Ass and Titties - Kaisel - 08-15-2025
He fully expects to end up tumbling off her back and clinging onto the end of her tail, whipping behind her diving descent, because speed seems to be the default for this shape. It's not a quality he disagrees with, but it is one he's bracing for, until—it never comes. He knows she heard him because a grunt had spun out of her chest with all the same effect of a boulder falling off a ledge. She also changed her flight pattern, their upward climb spiraling into a lazy parachute back towards the ground.
Gradually he unclenches around the expectation of streaking back to land, and instead folds his arms over her scales, setting his chin onto them as he leans forward on her. Bound by his balance and the lack of turbulence, he languidly soaks in the last of the flight, the slow coast of their return an opportunity to capture and keep as much of the moment as he can. As Kaisel has found before though, moments might leave an imprint, even a stain, but they can never be held in full. Eventually, time moves on, sliding through hands like unspooling strands of silk. This one will linger in his mind at least, of that he's no doubt.
His dismount is considerably more graceful, but it's more like an exaggerated fall than anything else. Still, he stays upright, even if he stumbles a bit when he first touches down and wobbles back and forth, arms out for balance, before finally catching it enough to stand fully. [say]"You definitely are,"[/say] he laughs easily as she returns to her usual fun-size package, head tilting to fully capture her smile with a return of his own. [say]"You might convert me on that alone, that was elite,"[/say] he grins, absolutely unserious, mostly. He loops a hand over her shoulders, comfortable in a way that just being on her back as a dragon tends to make someone, her pert tits only drawing his eye once or twice as he steers them back towards the house.
Listen, chat, she's hot, cut him some slack. He's also still riding the euphoria of flying atop a motherfucking dragon.
[say]"You wouldn't have any interest in scaring the shit out of someone by blowing fire hearts around them and roaring in their face, would you?"[/say] he asks as he holds open the door of the House of Midnight once more, intending to return to the room to gather his supplies and call it a night, a new friend made. [say]"Because I know just the person."[/say] Whatever shit remains between him and Koa, he falls back into old thoughts of pranking him, or maybe it's future ones, where he's certain they'll have moved past the hurt.
RE: Ass and Titties - Charlie - 08-16-2025
Charlie beams up at him, her smile all sharp white teeth wrapped in sunshine, and as his hand loops over her shoulder she snakes an arm comfortably around his waist in return. The affection is easy, unthinking, as most things are with Charlie. At the mention of conversion, her blue eyes flash with delight, the spark of someone who has waited ages for someone to get it.
[say]"Ancients can do so much cool stuff,"[/say] she gushes, her voice rising with playful insistence. [say]"Not just fire and darting around and being dragons. We’ve got tricks you can’t even imagine! And Dygra—"[/say] her grin grows sharper, reverent beneath all the glitter— [say]"Dygra isn’t like the others. She’s as old as Caido itself, and she doesn’t waste time with all the petty squabbles the rest of them fuss about. No nonsense, no games. Just change, chaos, passion. The things that actually matter."[/say]
At the mention of scaring someone, Charlie’s grin twists mischievously, bright as the flick of a match. [say]"Oh, absolutely. Tell me when and where! I can hang out in your pocket until you're ready, OR you could pretend to dramatically slay me."[/say]
Back in her room, still happily naked as though modesty was an idea that had never occurred to her, Charlie flops down on the massive bed with a sigh of comfort. She stretches out across the red sheets, her tail curling lazily like a banner of victory. [say]"It’s late,"[/say] she sings, glancing over at him with an exaggerated pout of mock weariness. [say]"You could stay the night if you want. One of my shifts is the best for cuddling."[/say]
RE: Ass and Titties - Kaisel - 08-16-2025
[say]"Alright, one day you'll have to show me them all,"[/say] he laughs after her excitement, easily swept away with it as they move through the crowd back to her room. [say]"Then I'll have to consider it."[/say] He's a bit on the outs with his chosen god, after all, but maybe he could still make it up to her somehow. Or maybe just descend into some other version of chaos and hit up Ludo more often.
[say]"My pocket?"[/say] a 'brow sketches up at that idea, shaking his head like it'll clear the continual disbelief around her. [say]"You're not that small, but yesss, excellent. I'll let you know."[/say] He offers a wink, sealing the dastardly deal. [say]"I definitely owe you one now though."[/say] Model, mount, and mischief cohort? She's definitely a friend now. [say]"Hit me up if you ever need something,"[/say] a pause, as he considers for a moment, [say]"within reason,"[/say] he amends. It's not a promise, exactly, but it is an offer and he's not about to tie himself up into some wild ride over poorly chosen words. Growth.
Back in the room he sets about collecting his bag and the pad and paper, only glancing over his shoulder when she extends an all too familiar offer. Deja vu keeps trying to rear its head here, just this one has horns. [say]"I'm grateful, but I've got somewhere important to be in the morning, and if I don't go home and water my plants, they're going to tell my friend's brother and he'll have my balls for it."[/say] It might sound like the most madeup excuse, but Kaisel isn't really in the market of lying and his tone is completely flat with the seriousness of the matter. His balls even creep up a little higher as if sensing the impending severing. [say]"We definitely need to hang out again though,"[/say] he grins, although he does hope she'll be wearing more clothes then.
RE: Ass and Titties - Charlie - 08-17-2025
Charlie lights up at his easy laughter, her fanged grin bright as a struck match. [say]"Amazing![/say] she gushes, as though he’s just signed a blood pact instead of tossed out a maybe. When he says she isn’t that small, her brows bounce high with sparkling incredulity. [say]"You just saw me turn into a dragon the size of a house and that’s the part you can’t believe?"[/say]
Her laugh rings out warm and unbothered when he adds the caveat to owing her. She nods sagely, as though she’s heard that qualification more times than she can count. [say]"Within reason,"[/say] she echoes, like it’s a private joke they’ve just made together.
What might have sounded like an excuse from anyone else, she takes in stride, blue eyes gleaming with interest rather than disappointment. [say]"If you’re ever up north, I could show you around the Temple in the Hollowed Grounds,"[/say] she offers breezily. Then her expression brightens, excitement bubbling up as she claps her hands together. [say]"Oooor! Have you ever been to the Climb? The hot springs there are AMAZING! I could teach you one of my favourite games."[/say] Her eyes widen, blue and mischievous, daring him to ask.
As he gathers his things and makes to leave, Charlie wiggles her fingers in a cheerful wave. [say]"Bye, Kaisel!"[/say] she calls sing-song, tail flicking behind her in good spirits, utterly at ease as if they’ve known each other far longer than a single night.
~FIN