#Tiarna na Fomhar [ic: lasair]

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“Are you sure? I mean.. I’m not very heavy but if you’re totally fine with it..”

Pari said with a raised eyebrow before gasping a little at just how impressive his wingspan was.

“I’m okay with whichever way of holding that is better for you!”

“Lass, ah cain heft entire trees over me shoulder with ease. Yer goin’ tae be fine regardless of weight,” he assures her, turning around and crouching for her, trying to calm his tail from swaying so she could ACTUALLY approach.

“Ah’m sure this way should help ye get a better view, anyway.”

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-Fiora slips into the bathroom and gets undressed, seeming a bit unfocused as she makes her way to the bath. Once she gets in she goes under for a brief moment, jolting to her senses when she hears Lasair’s voice. Wait he was in here?! CRAP!-

S-Sorry…. I wasn’t paying much attention when I came in… I just felt really… dirty… I can leave if you want me to.

He blinks a few times, watching her come to her senses... And, hearing her explanation, his expression softened, her tone giving him an uneasy feeling about what could have caused her to feel like this.

“...Yer fine, lass. Yer fine. Take yer time... soak it all in.”

He moved to gently pass her some of the soap. He didn’t typically need it himself, considering he could burn any kind of contagion off of him, but he occassionally liked to smell nice.

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Faith smiled softly at the big enthusiastic drake as she was ushered in. Her tail swayed with excitement as she realized her presence was welcome this time around.

“Good evening your highness- I’ve been well… Much better since you scooped me up from the cold actually. I was finally feeling up to snuff so I decided to come thank you in person! A letter just wouldnt have been enough~”

The young royal’s eyes flared with a much brighter ember this time around. She was positively brimming with energy.

Lasair couldn’t help but find her energy infectious, his grin only widening as he led her down through the foyer. As they continued through, it was becoming increasingly obvious that he wasn’t quite paying attention to the gift in and of itself.

“...Yer too sweet, lass. Ah’m glad yer doin’ better than ye were! Ye look happier too!” 

They continue further, and...

The sheer strength she showed was alarming enough... but his face would immediately flush as red as his scales when her lips met his. Somewhere behind her, a guard passes another guard three gold coins.

Finally, as she parted, he’d find himself stammering, his feathers all standing on end.

“............I-I... ah’m... wh... what... per say... was that fer...? I-if... ah may ask...?”

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“...Lot’s of new faces around lately... Ah’m not sure how ah’m goin’ tae extend the town’s wall tae fit more buildin’s fer them all, but ah’ll try...”

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...There goes that sensation of being eyed again.

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“...Fertility festival tomorrow... Ugh... clean up fer these events are always a hassle...”

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...He suddenly feels as though he’s being looked over like a piece of meat.

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The flirting is a mystery to him too. Don’t let him fool you, he’s as confused as everyone else.

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“Hail, Lord Lasair." He says calmly with a bow of his head.

“Thank ye. Make yerself at home ‘ere in Cobenbrink. So long as ye remain well-mannered, yer welcome tae stay as long as ye like.”

He could smell both Fiora and Pao on the other male. He’d have to ask them about him later.

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The figure notices the dragon's discomfort and holds up a hand. "Your wariness does you credit, my lord, but be of ease. I followed a disturbance in the wind to reach you on a matter of great importance." With that the traveler unclasps their cloak and whips it off to reveal brightly mismatched clothes accompanied by a jester's hat pulled from the ether.

“...Ye came all this way... just tae show me what a fookin’ dab was...”

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“Would you like to see my bed tonight?” ((Kimani))

SPUTTERING COUGHING.

Jeez... as oblivious as the dragon could be, there was no misinterpreting what this fellow had just fucking said to him. There wasn’t much for him to say that wasn’t just sputtering and fumbling over his words.

Congrats, sir incubus. Ya fucking broke him.

[ @kimanitheincubus ]

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Ah, fuck it

To the Wall! Dragon Smooches for all!

Pure shock registers in his mind, as the smaller, feathered dragon practically slams him into the wall, her lips meeting his. The shock warrants the heat to rise significantly in the immediate vicinity, as red paints his face.

“...W-w-w-with ALL due respect, lass, WHAT, the actual FOOK was that!?”

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"Maybe?.."

Thought About Sex-ing the Dragon...?

“...E-er...”

“...well ah wouldn’ be opposed tae it if ye weren’t...”

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Well THAT was a relief to get out. Thank the gods for masks. He wonders if she’ll figure it out.

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dangerous-times replied to your post ““Hail, Lord Lasair!””

“....Can I get some food? Like, Y’know, ya a big fancy fella, sure ya got some spare, aye?” He’s had a rough few days, ok! (Also pleasure t’meet ya!)

Upon the words falling on his ears, he blinks a few times... realization becoming apparent on his face. An earnest nod would be given, and he’d wave to a nearby guard, who approached at the ready.

“...Crowley, can ye go an’ grab this lad some grub an’ book a room for ‘im at tae Dragon’s Nest fer me? Tell Beardly ah’m tae one who sent ye.”

The guard, apparently known as Crowley, puts a fist to his chest, nods and heads off. And with that out of the way, the dragon turns back to the blond human with a smile returning to his face.

“...All taken care of, lad. We may have a lot o’ folk here ye may find a bit strange, meself included, but we do our best tae be a hospitable sort at least. Now, do ye have a name?”

[ @dangerous-times ]

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Otherworldly Brutality

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Seeing the oncoming claw, the dragon would crouch, before springing backwards, assisted by a flap of his powerful wings, narrowing avoiding death by meat shredder. As Lasair predicted, the attack was strong. Strong enough to cut a huge gouge from the place he’d just been standing.

“...This’ll be a righ’ pain in tae arse...”

He’d land, staring down the monster before him, steeling himself for a fight, before hearing footsteps rushing his way... For a moment, he’d assume it was one of his guards, rushing in from town to assist him... before witnessing a bolt of... SOMETHING... burst forth from an unfamiliar, almost WAND-LIKE set of objects...

Finding himself in the company of both an armed stranger and a beast that was out for blood, he’d take his chances siding with the canine firing what smelled like metal from strange, otherworldly wands.

“...Ah take et tall, dark an’ foogly ‘ere was runnin’ from you?”

The double pincer attack wouldn’t do much for someone who had the air as an option to escape to, as he’d jump into the air once again with a burst of wind from pumping wings. A confused attacker was the best kind of attacker for those being attacked, after all...