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jojosbizarreblog · 4 years ago

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Why hello there. ☆ Your blog is awesome. I just read the crush sharing a bed with the Stardust Crusaders. Omg it's perfect! So um I have a request so the fem reader is travelling with the Stardust Crusaders. She totally has a huge crush on Avdol but this gets out of hand when she accidentally sees him with his hair down and Joseph takes note of the reader being super flustered and blushing. Thank you so much for doing my request. I hope you have fun with it. I also hope you have a lovely day.

(Askdfijjjrw thank you for the compliments dear Anon! I hope you’re having a wonderful day/ night wherever you are too)

Hair Ties

You have a bad crush on Avdol, and it only gets worse when you see him with his hair down. Unfortunately, a certain old Joestar sees it and decides to take action.

Being forced to all room together was something to be expected when traveling on this trip, but you didn’t think it would be this hard. There were two small beds, claimed by Jotaro and Polnareff because you didn’t think the bed could physically fit nor handle two people on it, and one single shower that was occupied by Avdol. A pile of blankets and pillows sat in the corner, ready for the taking. The single blessing you could take from this was the carpeted floor and the cleanliness of the room, even though it was small.

You watched Kakyoin and Polnareff squabble over who would get the next shower, thankful that Avdol had let you go before him earlier. It certainly wouldn’t have been nice to have to try and fight those two for a shower. The two Joestars were out getting food for the group, leaving you on your own lonesome as you began setting up a sleeping corner.

“Hey (Y/n) tell Polnareff that he doesn’t need to go first. He takes forever.” Kakyoin said, turning to you.

You froze like a deer in headlights. Playing as a mediator between two children was not something that you thought you would play tonight. “Uhhhhhhh.”

Thankfully, you didn’t need to break up the fight as the doors to the hotel room opened, the two Joestars entering with bags in hand and Joseph announcing their arrival loudly. And the fight was forgotten as Polnareff rushed to take one from Joseph, helping the old man to set up the food on the small table. As you rose up to move to the table, the doors to the showers opened, and out came Avdol.

You turned to greet the fortune-teller. “Hey, Avdol! Just in time! Mr. Joestar and Jotaro—” your voice broke off halfway as you saw Avdol with a towel hung around his shoulders, water dripping off his wet hair. He was dressed casually, his coat draped on one arm and dressed

“(Y/n)?” Avdol asked with a tilt of his head.

“O-Oh right—Yeah, yeah. Uh, Mr. Joestar and Jotaro brought back some food!” You laughed nervously, trying your hardest not to stare at the open collar of his loose shirt.

Avdol let out an ‘ah’ and moved past you to drape his coat onto the free chair, his arm brushing against yours as the group gathered around the table. You couldn’t help but steal glances at him as you guys sat down to eat. Someone cleared their throat across from you and a shoe nudged your shin. Straightening up the slightest bit, you glanced across the table to see Joseph grinning at you and wriggling his eyebrows.

You nearly choked on your food, letting out a quick cough to clear out the bit of food. Avdol paused to pat your back gently and you nearly got sent into another coughing fit. “Are you alright?”

Nodding, you swiped the cup of water that Joseph passed you, chugging it down and glaring at Joseph as you set the cup down. “I’m good Avdol, don’t worry. Thank you for the water, Mr. Joestar.” You squinted at him as you emphasized the last part.

The said man just laughed and nodded, seemingly ignoring your jab. “Of course, of course!”

The rest of the meal was passed in relative silence, albeit Joseph kept on smiling and winking at you. It seemed like only Jotaro noticed the old man’s antics shooting him a weirded-out look and glancing at you in question. You simply shrugged at the black-haired male’s silent questions, unwilling to bring to light your little problem.

“You know,” Joseph drawled as he helped clear the table. “Sometimes I have trouble staying still at night, so I’m afraid that if I sleep in between (Y/n) and Avdol, I'd hit them with my flailing limbs. Why don’t I move outside so that you two can enjoy a good night’s rest?”

A good night’s rest your ass. You knew exactly what Joseph was planning, his cheeky smile only making you more irritated as Avdol agreed to the plans and forcing you to squeeze out a ‘yes’.

It seemed that the other Crusaders were none the wiser as they each settled in their respective sleeping places. You stared at the ceiling above you as the lights turned off and the heat of Avdol’s body settled next to you.

“Good night (Y/n).”

“Yeah—Good night to you too, Advol!”

***

Muffled snoring and a weight on your hips were what you woke up to. You were tempted to fall back asleep until the weight on your hips moved.

It was an arm.

Your eyes snapped open and you tensed, all the sleep vanishing from your body. You almost pulled away until you realized who was behind you.

“(Y/n)?” Avdol’s groggy voice asked you and your heart thumped.

His arm left your waist in a hurry as you turned round to face him. Your breath was almost taken from you when you saw him. His dark hair was spread out underneath him, dark curls framing his sleepy features. How he could look so good upon waking was a mystery to you. Avdol gave you a small, tired smile and you shot back a flustered one in return.

“Morning, Avdol,” you said in a low voice, careful to not wake the others up.

“Good morning. How did you sleep?”

“Just fine, you?”

“Great, especially next to you.”

Your mind blanked for a moment and a surprised ‘oh’ left your mouth. A stunned moment of silence passed before you brought your hands up to your face to try and hide it.

“I-I...”

A small laugh escaped him. “I hope you feel the same about me.”

Bringing your hands down, you nodded. Avdol brightened and a small grin pulled at his face. He leaned forward to press a small kiss to your forehead. You let out a flustered noise as he wrapped his arm around you.

A rogue pillow came from where Jotaro was and hit the wall above you, sliding down to a stop behind your back. “Shut up,” the black-haired male slurred, still sounding like he was half-asleep.

“Come on Jotaro, let them be,” Joseph chuckled and you slowly realized that the whole group was awake.

“How long have you guys been up?” You asked them, dreading the answer.

“About an hour now,” Joseph replied.

“I woke up three minutes ago,” Polnareff drawled.

“Me too,” Kakyoin muttered.

God, you were never going to live this down.

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missfeisty199 · 5 years ago

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okay but I imagine this is probably how easter bunny jimmy came to be

n//s//f//w-ish ???

stan must have caught jimmy a few times lookin’ up roleplaying costume/outfits online for some of their smexy fun times, and MORE than once did jimmy’s browsing history show for some sexy easter bunny outfits (things like the playboy-esque suit, the ears, the bowties, and the dressy individual cuffs, etc.)

and...since easter was approaching, stan thought to just buy something like this as a surprise for his jimmy.......and maybe some fun toys as well (maybe he finds a carrot vibrator and some easter eggs for stuffin or something idk suHDIJDDO)... and some lace fishnet stockings...... and they all come from a novelty shop like spencers or spankey’s or adam & eve or something so stan just orders them all from there......

maybe he’d even ask kiki if he can borrow any black stiletto heels for the outfit when the package arrives in the mail

then..... when it DOES come in the mail......... jimmy’s the one that discovers it.... and he’s all like “s t- an;;;;;;;;;;; wh-wh at is t h i s??????”

and jimmy’s blushing, and stan’s blushing

and stan’s like “um u m u M uhhhhhhh i-i-it w a s supposed to b e a a a a surprise for y-y-you this e a s ter i-i-i saw that you were lookin at these kinds of outfits and I thought i’d just ........ order s o me stuff a a a a and i c ould wear it for you IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A SURPRISE BUT IF YOU DONT WANT ME TO I TS FINE I CAN JUST SEND IT BACK AHHHHHHHHHHH”

and and and jimmy’s blushing even more, and he says to stan “........... act ually ........ i i was lookin at that stuff b e cause i was thinkin that I could w e a r it f or you........ i wanna dress up for you.......”

and they’d just stare at each other in shock ........ until stan’s like “... o h s--so..... y-y-you wanna wanna just..... go ahead and put it o n then?”

and that’s how it all began , although i also like to imagine stan being a master / dom / top when they get into it, maybe he wears a unbuttoned dressy shirt with nice pants/jeans and watch his pretty bunny be playful with his toys and do a lap dance for his owner like the playboy bunny he is

#i guess i can say this is a headcanon for when jimmy dresses up in that bunny outfit oop #rambles

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theimaginesyouneveraskedfor · 6 years ago

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Not Him (1)

This was going to be a one shot but it’s unfolding a bit different than intended so I think two or three parts should do the trick.

Summary: The reader has a little crush on Bucky but it’s not as much a secret as she thinks.

You had tried to fight it. Tried to resist the inevitable. So long spent in the presence of another either led to incurable yearning or unyielding detest. You couldn’t quite believe which had overtaken you. His blue eyes made you look away, his gaze made you blush, every word held you in awe. Why did he make you feel so...bubbly?

You tore your eyes away from Bucky before he could catch you in the act of staring. He would think you plotting his murder if he saw. You hadn’t actually been drooling, had you? You cleared your throat and sat back recalling the dozen other people in the room; the drone of Tony’s voice, the interjections of his audience, the incessant buzzing of an unseen phone.

No one seemed to have noticed your momentary lapse. You exhaled slowly, your breath catching halfway as you met an unexpected pair of green irises. Loki was watching you, his forehead wrinkled in thought. You couldn’t help the telling twitch of your eyebrows at being caught. You tried to play it off, catching the dawning of a smirk at the corner of his lips before you could turn away.

He didn’t know. He couldn’t. Even he knew of your deeply harboured feelings for the former Winter Soldier, what could he do? You had grown use to cutting quips. His nonchalance; every word, every step carried an air of superiority. Why he was a god merely trapped on Midgard until he found another planet worthy of his indulgence.

You rested your chin in your hand, trying to hide your face from the trickster. Surely his attention was long gone. You rolled your eyes and shrugged to yourself. You were imagining things. You were paranoid due to your stupid crush. It was nothing, you reminded yourself. It had become your mantra since you had first notice the breathtaking blue which coloured Bucky’s eyes. How could you not as you stood so close to him?

As of late, you had found yourself reconfiguring his arm far too often, but his missions had left him with decalibrated fingers and broken sensors. You had warned him to be more careful as you had other work to do in the lab. The only reason you were the one tending to his damage was because Stark refused to have more to do with him than was required and Banner used his usual excuses that he was much too busy himself.

It was awkward at first. You barely knew Bucky and he was the naturally silent and brooding type. From what you did know of him, it was expected. But then, as you were working on his hand, you had caused it to pinch you quite painfully. You had caught him chuckling at your whispered curses over your own mistake and you had found the grace to laugh too.

Then, conversation followed. He had found his voice and you yours. You would ask him about his last mission, or what he could disclose about it. And he would ask about your latest project or whatever menial task Stark had assigned you. Soon enough, he was staying beyond the time it took your to complete your repairs and the two of you were chatting about everything and anything. And then you had noticed. Your heart had skipped a beat as your mind remarked on the oceanic quality of his eyes. You had choked, covering it with a cough and turned away to neaten your work space.

It was nothing.

The memory caused a blush to warm your cheeks. You rubbed your jaw and tried not to think about it; tried not to glance across the table at Bucky. He wouldn’t know if you did, you highly doubted he thought so often of you. If you peeked, he wouldn’t even know it. Don’t, you warned yourself. Don’t give in. Don’t make this complicated.

Your eyes wouldn’t listen to you though and you leaned more heavily on your arm, turning subtly to look across the table. Bucky was half-asleep as he leaned against the back of his chair and the heat of another gaze quickly drew your own. Why was he staring at you again? You frowned and swiveled your attention back to the front, trying not to let Loki bother you. Him and his irksome smirk.

The rest of the meeting you spent desperately trying to ignoring your guilty thoughts and the constant shadow of Loki’s gaze looming over you. You were too embarrassed to peek and see if he was still looking. A third glance would be far too much. You furrowed your brow, trying to discern Stark’s words through the clutter of your own mind and finally, you were dismissed.

You stood slowly, pushing yourself to your feet with the table. You subconsciously looked across the table as Steve jabbed Bucky’s shoulder, waking him from the cat nap he had succumbed to. You smiled to yourself but it quickly died as a blur of green once more distracted you. Loki was still sitting, leaning back smugly with arms crossed as he observed you. This time, you openly scowled back at him and turned away. You stomped from the room before his grin could grow any bigger. You wanted no part in his mischief.

In the hallway, you waited for others to pass in the rush to get away from the stuffy conference room. You pressed yourself against the wall as Vision swept by with Wanda at his side. You were jolted as you felt a warmth against your arm. You looked over as Bucky leaned next to you, his blue eyes following the train of Avengers departing for their respective duties.

“You awake?” You kidded as you looked up at him.

“Not really,” He yawned into his metal hand. “You?”

“Barely,” You smiled, pushing yourself further into the wall as Loki appeared in the doorway, thankfully following his brother in the other direction.

“Guess I won’t be seeing you for a couple weeks,” He said, “You’ll be happy for that. Actually get some work done.”

“Why’s that?” You asked, trying to conceal your disappointment.

“I may have been sleeping but I was listening, Y/N,” He reproached, “Me, Steve, and Nat are off to a yet to be disclosed location for a while. Some warlord or another is stirring up trouble.”

“Right,” You knew you should have paid better attention. “Well, at least come back with that thing,” You pointed to his arm, “Intact.”

“No promises,” He kicked himself away from the wall and stood straight, “But, be it irreparable or otherwise, I’ll be coming to see you.”

“Oh?” Your brows drew together as you gaped like a fish.

“If that’s okay?” He said, suddenly doubtful, “Thought maybe, I don’t know, you’d want to get together outside the lab? Um,” He rubbed his neck and looked down the hallway shyly, “I’m bad at this. I used to be kinda smooth but yeah, are you...interested?”

“Uhhhhhhh,” You were half-dazed as you tried to decipher his offer. Was it a date? Or was it just a friendly hangout? You were just as bad as he was at this. “Sure, we can, uh, watch a movie or something?”

“Yeah, a movie,” He chimed, “Great idea.”

“So I guess that’s a...plan,” You clapped your hands together awkwardly, trying to contain yourself.

“Sure, we’ll figure out the details when I get back then,” He smiled, exhaling as if relieved, “So, uh, see you, um, then.”

He awkwardly clapped your shoulder before stutter stepping past you. You tilted your head as you watched him go. You couldn’t tell if the tension between you was the right kind. You shook your head at yourself as you went over the exchange once more. Could have been any more oblivious? It was almost painful to be you.

You cringed and forced yourself away from the wall. You were just going to crawl back to the lab and mull in the maelstrom of embarrassment and elation. You were going to watch a movie with Bucky and yet, you couldn’t imagine it going much better than your last interaction. You were suddenly and entirely under-prepared.

“Well, that was thoroughly entertaining,” Loki’s voice cemented your fears as he stepped out from behind the next corner.

You sighed and growled at him. You rolled your eyes and made to pass by him. As you did he chuckled, his green eyes a weight on your shoulders. “You Midgardians are so simple.”

“Would you fuck off,” You stopped and turned on him. “I didn’t ask your opinion and I surely didn’t ask you to eavesdrop. Why exactly would you be so interested anyhow?”

“This planet is rather boring so I must find ways to amuse myself,” He slithered, “In Asgard, we had fools at court none so delightful as you, dear.”

You stone-faced him, shaking your head as you swiveled back to your path. It wasn’t worth to argue with him. All Loki ever wanted to do was torture others. He revelled in the little ways he could make others squirm. Once Thor had grown ambivalent to his antics, he had been searching for a new mark. It seemed you were the latest to catch his eye. At least it might keep you distracted from Bucky’s upcoming absence, though you would have preferred a more enjoyable diversion.

It had been two and half weeks since Bucky had left. You hadn’t meant to count but life was a little emptier in the absence of not only him but Steve and Nat as well. Steve often visited the lab to speak with Stark and Nat bothered you every now and again for girl talk. She liked to complain about Wanda’s lovesickness and the overpopulation of males among her team. It was a welcome respite from long hours of work. But now, all you did was work.

It was late and both Banner and Stark had already left for the night. It was unusual for you to be the last in laboratory but you hadn’t been sleeping well as of late. You couldn’t place it but it was as if there was a presence in your room; something hiding in the dark. It was those old childhood ghosts come back to haunt you. That there was a monster unseen, lurking just beyond your vision.

Alas, it was nothing.

At least, when you turned on the lights, your room was vacant and all was as it should be. You tried not to think about it you rearranged the microscopic fuses beneath the lens, aligning them so that they could be fit into a simple locket. Stark only ever wanted his gadgets smaller and smaller. It was starting to give you a headache squinting day in and day out.

A sudden knock on the glass behind you caused your tweezers to clatter to the table and you swore as you pulled away from the microscope. Your heart was racing and you spun around in your chair, ready to sight the beast who had been hiding in your closet. It was only Bucky.

Wait, it was Bucky! You jumped up from your chair and waved at him, a smile blooming against your will. He smiled back and went to the door. You were still in disbelief as he entered; as unexpected as a storybook monster beneath your bed.

“You’re back?” You asked.

“I am,” He answered smugly, “Early. Or late, depending on how you look at it.” He glanced around the empty lab.

“Yeah, uh,” You followed his gaze, “Just trying to get caught up on some stuff.”

“Does that mean you’re too busy for that movie?” He wondered.

“Aren’t you tired?” You asked, “You’ve been on the road for almost three weeks--”

“You counting the days?” He interjected. His uncharacteristic hubris was off-putting.

“N-no,” You stammered, “I guess I could call it a day.”

“Great,” He was rather close to you.

You hadn’t noticed him inching so near to you. You turned to tidy up your work space before you could think too much of it. You tucked your toolkit away and shut down your computer as Bucky leaned against the table beside you, metal fingers tapping on the edge as he waited.

“Alright,” You fought back a yawn, “Do you know what you want to watch?”

“Not really. I don’t watch much these days,” He said as you led him to the door. He reached around you to hold the door for you. “Lady’s choice.”

“Okay,” You nodded, “Uh, where exactly were we watching this movie?”

“Hadn’t really thought about it. We could use the lounge or maybe...your room?”

“Well, I guess my room is closer,” You offered, “But the seating is limited.”

“That’s fine with me,” He smiled over at you, “All I desire is your company.”

“Alrighty,” You agreed, sounding like an idiot as all you could blurt out was the cartoonish remark.

You walked the rest of the way searching for something to say but your mind was blank. You kept peeking out the corner of your eye at Bucky and trying to stifle the thunder in your chest. You opened your door and waved him inside. You searched for your remote, hidden behind your television as you listened to his soft footsteps. He was rather stealthy for his size. You turned back to find him sat on one side of your bed, his arm across the headboard. “Lots of room,” He gestured to the empty space beside him.

You gave a half-smile and slowly crossed to him, your nerves flurrying like a blizzard as you settled in on the bed. You pressed the power button and instinctively searched out Netflix. Oh my god, were going to Netflix and Chill with Bucky Barnes or had you fallen asleep in the lab? This had to be a dream, right?

“Um, here’s a new movie,” You said, your voice shriller than usual. “Do you like comedies?”

“Sure, I’ll watch whatever,” His voice was low and you could sense him watching you. You hoped he couldn’t see you sweat because you were feeling the heat.

“Okay,” You clicked on the suggestion and set aside the remote.

The opening credits began and you tried to focus on the screen. Bucky’s arm slipped down onto your shoulder as the first scene began and even subtitles couldn’t have helped you keep track of the dialogue. You couldn’t help but relish the feeling of his arm around you and you leaned into him without thinking. It was barely twenty minutes in before you felt his breath rustle your hair and you looked up to find his eyes intent on you.

“I have no idea what this movie is about,” He rasped as he leaned closer.

“Me either,” You admitted as you watched him get closer, his lips brushing against yours before the gap was finally closed.

His kiss was firm and grew deeper as you returned it in kind. You couldn’t help but let the long-harboured yearning take over you. This felt all too real to be a dream. This was real and it felt exactly as you had imagined it. You finally forced yourself to part from his lips to take a breath but as you pulled away, you were shocked to find that Bucky’s blue eyes had turned emerald.

You sat up so sharply you found yourself falling off the edge of the bed. Loki was sat on your bed in place of Bucky. His dark hair was tousled from your embrace and a triumphant grin curled his lips. You were shaking as you stared up at him in shock and humiliation. This wasn’t real, it was all a cruel trick.

“Out,” You whispered, struggling to find your voice. “Get out,” You spoke louder as you got to your feet, your entire body trembling. “Loki, how could you?”

You raced to the en suite bathroom before your tears could fall, before the trickster could rise from the bed and stop you. You slammed the door and locked it, leaning against it as you hid your face in your hands. You were such an idiot. You had wanted Bucky to like you so much that you would have believed anything. You should have known it wasn’t him; he had been too nonchalant; too adamant.

“Y/N,” You heard Loki’s voice through the door; close enough that he was likely right on the other side. “I--”

“You achieved what you wanted,” You spat, “Okay? I’m thoroughly humiliated. You can go now.”

“No, I didn’t mean--Y/N, you misunderstand, this isn’t meant to be...that,” He was the most uncertain you had heard him. Almost vulnerable.

“What was it then? You pretend to be him,” You hissed. Your eyes were burning and your throat was tight.

Silence followed and you listened for Loki’s departure but no footsteps sounded. You could sense him still, just outside the door. You heard him sigh and felt the door shift as he leaned against it.

“I didn’t know how else to talk to you,” His voice was softer, repentant, “And I saw you talking to that super soldier and I thought...Well, you never look at me that way.”

“Why would I?” You snapped. “You’re...you. You do shit like this for kicks.”

“No, no, it’s not a trick. I just…wanted to be close to you.”

“I thought you were Bucky, Loki,” You balled your hand into a fist as you spoke through gritted teeth, “Otherwise, I would never be alone in the same room as you. You’re despicable!”

“I’m…” He paused and you felt the tears pricking. “...Sorry.”

“No, you’re not,” You said, struggling not to let your hurt show through in your voice, “Go away.”

His reply was another prolonged silence. This time, however, it was followed by his footsteps. As you heard your bedroom door open and close, you slid down to the floor and pulled your knees to your chest. You hung your head and let the salty drops trickle down your cheeks. It would be another sleepless night.

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probablymango · 6 years ago

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Dungeons and Arcana

Chapter 2: Character Building

Muriel stared at the screen, idly petting Scout as he tried to see if there was any jobs in town. So far, most of them were for jobs he didn’t qualify for or gave him too much anxiety for him to consider. “..... ugh. That’s enough for today.” He closed the laptop and set it aside. After a few seconds of not staring at a screen, he got up and set Scout down. Time for chores. There wasn’t much to do, the apartment was small, but they needed to get it done. Feed and water the dogs and Faust, make sure Scout didn’t try to eat Inanna’s food, make the bed, put clothes in the basket for later, put the dishes on the counter to be washed later, make sure the dogs didn’t shit or piss in the house, take the trash out, and finally, walk the dogs.

As he walked, he hoped that they’d be getting a new home soon. It was cramped living in the apartment with two other people, a snake, and two dogs, but it’s what they could afford. His mind drifted off as he thought about the kind of house they all wanted: out of town, a big backyard, good insulation, and big enough so that they could each have their own room. It wasn’t going to be cheap, but it would be so worth it.

He was about to turn back when Scout stopped and stared at a person, the boofed, grabbing the person’s attention away from their phone. “Hey, Scout, no.” They looked up at him, small tail wagging. “No boofing at strangers.”

He looked up to find the stranger walking up to him with a smile. “Hi, awkward question, can you help me find a place?”

“Um….” Inanna gently nudges his thigh. “Y… yeah. Where are you looking for?”

“Do you know a place called the Rowdy Raven? My brother wants me to meet him there, but the map doesn’t think it exists.” They hold up their phone, trying to prove their point.

“.......” He taps their phone, putting in the address. “This map isn’t up-to-date… There.”

“Thank you!” They grin, bouncing in place, then turning and holding out their hand to him. “I’m Portia, she/her.”

That was the first time someone introduces themself like that, he like it. “Muriel, he/him.”

“Well, it was nice to meet you, and hopefully, we’ll meet again!” She runs off, red hair flowing after her.

Scout snapped him back to reality by barking and tugging on the leash, pointed towards the apartment. He smiles softly, following the terrier hom. When he opened the door, he was hit with the smell of lemons and strawberries. He lets the dogs off their leashes and wanders to the kitchen, finding Mordenkainen watching a pan in the oven. “Hey M.C.”

They look up and smile. “Hey, Muriel! How was your walk?”

“It was alright, someone asked for directions though.” He looked around the room and groaned. “Mordy.” The kitchen was a mess, cabinets and drawers were open, dirty dishes and ingredients were left out. “You can’t keep doing this.”

They look up with an expression that was hard to describe, but gave off the feeling of ‘I know I’m being a brat, but am trying to look as non-guilty as possible’. “Doing what?”

He gestures at the rest of the kitchen. “This aries mess! You know to clean up.”

“I don’t know what you mean.” They squat in front of the oven, as if that would hide their deeds.

“I’m a virgo, you can’t leave messes like this!” He groans, torn between laughing and mortification.

They wiggle a bit in place, smiling. Then a timer goes off and they pull out a cake, lemon with strawberry. Scout comes running into the room, boofing softly and watching the cake. “Not for you, it’s not for you.” They baby voice their dog, setting the pan on the oven. They run a sink full of water and soap, then wander around the kitchen for dishes to clean.

“Thank you.” He sighs, closing cupboards and drawers, then wiping off the counters. “Why did you make a cake?”

“Can’t I ever just make a cake?” They pouted, then nod. “It’s for Julian’s sister and the group, she had a birthday recently and I figured it would be a good excuse for a cake. That reminds me, Lucio agreed to let you join the group.”

He stops wiping the table. “Oh……” He was nervous, he knew there wasn’t that much to be worried about, but groups of people still made him nervous.

They stop and look at him. “We.. we can cancel plans with him, if you really don’t want to.”

He shook his head, he wanted to, but that didn’t stop the worry in his thoughts. “I… What do I need to do?”

They smile and sit at the table and urge him to sit as well. “Well, you don’t need to bring much, just a character sheet. Asra and I can get the other items, like dice and some snacks.” They tilt their head at the cooling cake. “Would you like help with a character creation?”

He thinks for a bit, then nods. “Please.. I don’t even know where to start.”

They leave the room, then return with a laptop. “He said to do a self insert, so you don’t have to really worry about choosing a personality or basic looks, other than your own. We basically just need to select a class, choose some equipment, and then wait for Lucio to give us information on the world so that we can make you a background. Also, at some point we need you to get in contact with him.”

He nods, looking at the sheet they pulled up. “Okay, okay.”

Within a few hours, they’ve managed to do the basics and have them explain some of the finer details. “Remember, if you get confused, just ask one of us, okay?”

“Okay…… You said that… Lucy? Wanted to talk to me?”

“Yes, Lucio, would like to talk to you. Would you like his number or to meet him in person? His discord maybe?”

“....... Discord might be best for now.” They give him Lucio’s discord, then leave him at the table to frost the cake. “What kind of cake did you make?”

“Lemon with strawberry pieces.” They grin, setting the frosted cake into the fridge. “I think Portia will like it.”

Portia.. Could they mean….? “What does Portia look like?”

“Not sure. Julian said that she was him, but shorter and brighter.” They sat down with him again. “He said that most of us will probably get along with her. Why?”

He shrugs. “Met someone who said her name was Portia earlier.”

They grin, leaning closer. “Ooooooo~ You met someone.”

He blushed a bit, pushing their face back. “It’s not like that. She asked for directions, then ran off.”

They laughed, patting his hand. “You met someone, and if it’s the same Portia that Julian speaks of, you’ll see her Saturday.”

He slowly takes his hand away. “Okay…. Can.. can you sit with me while I contact Lu… Lucio?”

“Sure thing, dude.”

He smiles, whistling Inanna to come over, he pet her for a bit, then sent a message to him.

Muriel: This is Lucio? glamorousCapricious: That depends, who’s asking? Muriel: Muriel glamorousCapricious: arsa’s friend? Muriel: yes glamorousCapricious: can you give me a few minutes? Busy at work with a drunk Muriel: ok

He sits back and sighs, he wasn’t sure if waiting was worse, but that’s all he could do. “.... go get some rest, M.C.”

They shrug, trying not to yawn. “Not that tired.”

“Maybe not, but I know you have work tomorrow. Go to bed.” He lightly pushes at their shoulder, urging them to bed.

“Fiiiiiine.” They yawn and get up, gently patting his shoulder. “Don’t stay up too late yourself, okay?”

“Okay, good night.”

“Niiiiight!” They wander to the bathroom, probably to shower.

He hears the notification on his phone and pulls it up. It’s from Asra.

Asra: guess who i found at work! Me: Julian Asra: no Asra: well, yes, but hes not the focus!

Asra sent him a selfie of himself, Lucio, and a vaguely familiar person.

Asra: found your cuz! Asra: did you know he was coming today? Me: I thought he was coming tomorrow

Shit, shit, shit! He got out of the seat and started trying to clean up the living room and extending out the bed from the couch.

Asra: apparently he had to cancel plans due to his break up and just came early Asra: is it alright that he comes to our house a night early?

No!

Me: yeah Asra: ill let him know! Asra: he says hi and thanks!

The shower stops, so he takes his chance. “Mordy! Where did we put the extra blankets?”

“Uhhhhhhh! I think they’re under the bed!”

He runs into the bedroom and looks under the bed, immediately followed by Scout. There was a plastic container filled with blankets. Scout crawled under and batted at the box. “Yes, good puppy.” He struggles to get it, but is eventually able to have the blankets. He picks out some of the warmer blankets and gets them onto the couch. “Pillows, pillows..” Those were easier to find, scattered all over the house. He found a few different ones, not sure what his cousin prefered. “.......... this should be good enough.”

Me: tell him I said hi Me: when is he and you coming over? Asra: after my shift or til he gets bored of this place, so in a few hours or less

That’s not comforting.

Me: ok Asra: i gotta go back to the music, ttyl! Me: bye

He was about to put his phone away when he got a text from an unknown number texted him.

Unknown: This is Muriel, right? Me: who are you Unknown: Lucio Me: how did you get my phone number? Unknown: Arsa. he gave it to me, probably didn’t know that someone else gave you my discord

Yeah, that sounds about right. He saves Lucio’s number.

Me: then why are you texting me? Lucio: texting is faster in here than discord Me: oh Lucio: can I ask you some questions for the game? Me: sure Lucio: do you have a character sheet and a general sense of a backstory? Me: yes, do you want a picture of it? Lucio: that would be perfect

He sends him a copy and a small blurb of the background he’d come up with.

Lucio: interesting Lucio: are you open to suggestions? Some details might work better in the world i’m trying to create Me: what changes? Lucio: instead of living on a mountain, would you be open to the middle of the woods? Me: yes, that works Lucio: also, what would you/your character ask for as a super power from a magical entity? Me: …….. Im not sure Lucio: i see.. Lucio: you wanted them to be an ex gladiator? Me: yes Lucio: do you desire an active part in the campaign or would you like a more passive role for now? Me: passive would be best for now Lucio: did they have a gladiator name and did the crowd like them? Lucio: or do you want me to decide that? Me: don’t have a name, but i think he was hated

It takes a while, but he does respond back.

Lucio: How does Scourge of the South sound? Me: sounds good

The rest of the conversation was determining some of the finer details, like his relation to some of the other characters, a bit more backstory, that he could bring Inanna to the game, and that he was now an accomplice for Lucio to move the plot forward for the others. In his words, ‘The others sometime go on a streak of not doing things and results in them not doing anything, but wanting more to do of what he didn’t plan for.’ He snorts. That sounds like M.C. and Asra.

Maybe this game wouldn’t be so bad.

#mysterious art #fanfiction #fanfic #arcana #My writing #muriel #scout #inanna #portia #faust #asra #mc #apprentice #lucio #valerius

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kpopbread · 7 years ago

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Nct Dream reaction: you liking them but you’re shy with them

Request: Hi! Can I request NCT Dreams reaction to you being shy and awkward around them but you like them?

This is a cute request aww

(Credit to gif owners)

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Mark:

So mark being mark he was clueless af and had absolutely no idea you liked him. He just thought you were a socially awkward blob. So when Johnny pointed out how much you would blush and splutter everytime you tried talking to him he was like ‘..... oh shit wai-‘

Would suddenly get a shit ton of confidence and would start speaking to you suddenly catching you off guard

“Hey Y/N, how are you?”

*chokes*

“yEah um... I’m dead. Hold on no- I’m not dead I’m right here hahah yeah :///“

Renjun:

I feel like someone told him about your crush and then he started noticing everything that you did and then it the crush you had on him became really obvious to him

He would do small things for you like buying you coffee and waving hi to you everytime you strolled by just so he could hear you scream as he walked away lmao

“Sorry I don’t have enough money”

“Wait- I’ll buy it”

*then you stare at him in admiration then you realise you look creepy af so you look away quickly and instantly regret staring at him like that and you think about it for the next 3 years*

Jeno:

Definitely used it to his advantage. He would love how he could make you so shy just by smiling or nodding in your direction

Would be an annoying shit and purposely bump into you to make you flustered

“Oh, I’m sorry! Let me help you up.”

“oMg OMG omG I’m sooo sorry!! Sorry I’ll just... yeah I’ll leave it’s ok djdksks”

(Ok ;-; what the fuck I had to use this gif bc ohh my god dude)

Haechan:

Okay well you would expect him to make fun of you 24/7 and be a little shit like Jeno but surprisingly he was quite shy too. Don’t get me wrong, he would poke fun at you every now and then but very rarely. You having a crush on him would make him quiet around you too; if he overheard you talking to your friend about how cute he was, he would sit there and grin like an idiot for hours

“You know she likes you. Way too much. It’s lowkey annoying dude just go out with her already ffs”

“Shut up its not annoying- it’s cute!”

“OHHH OKAY THEN that’s another reason why you should go out with her”

(Inspired by my actual conversations with people who are actually going out now isn’t that cool I’m a love guru)

Jaemin:

Kinda awkward too?? He didn’t really know what to do when someone liked him and in this case there was a chance that he liked you back so that left him very confuzzled

At first he would try to talk to you a lot so you would loosen up and feel comfortable around him- you were still a bit shy but that’s okay because he found it adorable (and sometimes he would let you know)

“Y/N you’re so cute hahah”

“Omg- Oh, thank you~”

*deceased*

‘Goddamnit. I’m dead. Why he do thisssss to meeeee’

Chenle:

Okay, my little chinese dolphin legend thought you were the most precious thing ever

He would probably cringe and scream and laugh and cry all at the same time after every time you talked to him- he found you so cute and would be pretty friendly to you (mainly because he wanted to see you all blushed)

“Hey is that Y/N?? Y/N HIIII~~~”

“C-Chenle? What even?? What are you doing here! Not in a mean way I was just suprised sorry oh god—“

(Awww pretty boy)

Jisung:

Well, he would be just as awkward as you were

Conversations were initiated very rarely because both of you were too terrified in case you mucked it up (bc he liked you too)

Your convos would often be like 2 seconds long and would sound like this:

“Hi. Can I borrow your ruler please?”

“oH Jisung!? Yeah- I mean... fuck. Wait. Yes. Yeah sure :(“

“Wait what”

“uhhhhhhh”

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Hope you enjoyed! 😙

#nct reactions #nct scenarios #nct dream #nct 127 #nct u #nct 2018 #kpop reactions #nct

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candy-corps · 7 years ago

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Into the Batcave

First part of a RP with @hectorswonkyfibula ~

" - and then you appear where you want to be" Bruce finished explaining as they were already out of the woods from one moment to the next. He didn't want to be mean or startle Altair, he was just worried that he got distressed when he gave him a '3-2-1' signal instead to ... just teleport. It was no big deal, after all. As long as you were casual about it. Bruce' feet touched the wooden floor again, as did, as he knew, Altairs, and they found themselves in his and Belle's living room. A wide space filled with plants, a staircase that lead to the next level, and a window that let you see the city spread out underneath, bright and never sleeping regardless of the hour.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-18.10.2017

Altair shook off the small dizziness the teleportation left him with before whirling around in awe. "Bruce! We moved locations! We really did it!" Oh, this world was exciting! And full of magic, the reptile was very pleased to observe, as he tried not to run around what could only be Bruce's... living room? Is that what he called it?

baegels-18.10.2017

As big as this room was, it felt like it wasn't quite enough for his new favorite dinosaur. Bruce could tell Altair must be used to wide, open spaces. He watched him with a smile as he moved around. "That's the safest place I know" the batman said, looking around and then up at the leaves of the tree near the window. They made a rustling sound - some window must be open somewhere. Bruce was pleased that there was only dim light turn on now. Enough to make out the staircase that lead up above, but not bright enough to be blinding, considered its been nighttime in the forest when they moved over here.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-18.10.2017

"Your home is very tidy! And I love all the plants around! What is it that they're held in?" There was a lot to explore in Bruce's home! It smelled heavily of fruits, sand, a hint of something iron-y, and Bruce. It's beautiful and I love it Altair thought happily to himself. "What's this thingy?" The raptor asked, looking at a spiral-shaped structure that led to the second story. "It looks weird and kinda small."21. Oktober 2017

baegels-21.10.2017

Bruce laughed. Altair was a very sincere person. Bruce walked up to it, touched the railing and looked up, imagining what it must feel like to see one for the first time in ones life. "Um, that's a staircase" he eplained simply, then looked back at Altair right away. It leads, well, upstairs." Upstairs where Altair couldn't really to himself, could he. Maybe he should give him the teleporter; just put the setting on real narrow distance so he wouldn't go all too far too quickly.5. November 2017

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-05.11.2017

"Up...stairs? Where's that? Oooh! Is it another dimensions, like where I came from???" There were a lot of things Bruce said that Altair had no idea what he was referring to, but the large dinosaur tried to take it all in stride as he sniffed around the cushy things in the middle of the room. These smelled very Bruce-y. He loved them, whatever they were

baegels-05.11.2017

Bruce shook his head, amused by that assumption. But before he could explain something new got Altairs attention. "That's a couch" Bruce had him know. "It's like a ..... nest." Yeah. Lets pick terms that should be familar. "Just a temporary one, for resting. There's some for sleeping in, as well. That's beds."6. November 2017

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-06.11.2017

"Oooohhhhhh, that makes sense! You... You're built differently than I am. It's probably not too comfortable to sit on the ground for long amounts of time, huh? What with the... short.. ness.... Of most of your body parts...' Oop, that might be taken wrong. "N-not to say that that's a bad thing!" Altair hurried to assure Bruce, leaving the "couch" to walk back over to him. "You're perfect." UUUHHHH "UM! Perfectly... Proportioned... Uhhh.... I mean." Ohhh dear. He'd backed himself into the proverbial corner, now.(bearbeitet)

baegels-06.11.2017

What did that got to do with shortness? And why was this about ... Why was this conversation happening? Bruce felt touched as Altair called him perfect. That was a nice thing to say. Reducing that back to his body height - that not too much. "You mean I'm short" Bruce finished for Altair, looking aside and still happy about the milisecond of being called perfect.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-06.11.2017

Heh... "Y-yes! I MEAN! No! I-I mean..... Your.... Neck is short... A-And your legs are built differently... Your, uhm.. ANKLES! Yes! Your ankles are a lot shorter than my own! And u-uhm...." He was probably matching his red feathers by now. Altair could feel the heat radiating from his face. "I'm... I'm not making this any better for myself, am I?" The dinosaur asked, deflating a little in embarassment.

baegels-06.11.2017

Sp Bruce couldn't keep standing and cover his neck and his ankles under his wings. He tried. So he sat down, probably not making himself look any taller with that. "I'm not supposed to be tall" Bruce defended himself, blushing by now too and sorry he made such an abnormal dinosaur. He was a baat! He was tall for a baat! And he fell aside as he pulled his legs under the cover, too.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-06.11.2017

Uwaaa! Oh no! This wasn't good. Bruce shoudn't feel bad about hisself! He really was perfect! Ohhh no, how do I fix thix, what to do what to do??? The dinosaur hurried over to the superbat, who was now sat upon the floor looking... A little sad, if he was honest. "I mean! It's... The proble- no, that's the wrong word... Uhhhhhhh.... You're... You're not the one out of place!" Altair tried to get across."I mean, look at me! I came to your world, Bruce. I don't even belong here, for all that I'm happy I met you!" Welp. Looks like it's time to come clean.(bearbeitet)"I'm... I'm out of place. I'm a dinosaur in a world where they went... What was the word? Extinct? Yeah. They went extinct here, so I never existed. I only got here by accident, and you're being so helpful and nice!" The large reptile sat down beside the small bat, frowning. "I'm long in places where I'm sure people that live here, aren't. My neck is long, my ankles, my back.... Don't even get my started on the monstrosity that is my tail!" Altair attempted to joke, waving his tail in hopes of bringing a smile to Bruce's face."You're... You're perfect, Bruce. And I'm not..."

baegels-06.11.2017

"You're not ... the only one out of place" Bruce continued the sentence. "I'm not from here." He could tell Altair was getting upset and now just everyone was miserable. And him laying on the floor ... may be not helping. Bruce sat up again and adjusted his wings. They were still covering him, but only from the shoulders downwards now. "I like that you're different" he started. "And I think your tail is very pretty." He moved his own over the carpet. Long, thin, with some fur on the end. While Altairs was strong and bright had beautiful feathers.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-06.11.2017

Altair blushed at the compliment. Bruce, he thought, was very good at diffusing a tense situation. "Heh.. Thank you, Bruce. I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable, it definitely was not my intention! Honestly, you really are perfect, no matter what anyone else may think." At this, Altair pressed his nose to Bruce's cheek, his own heating up at the admission, and winding said tail around the bat's other side.

baegels-06.11.2017

"It's true, though" Bruce had to add. The nudge was soothing, but he really, really wasn't perfect. That's why it stung before. "There are more people that belong to me but I lost them. I'm not supposed to be tall; that's what I tried to say! I'm supposed to be part of something big" Bruce explained. "Together we'd be way taller than you" Bruce teased and smiled at the thought. He reached for and then pet over Altairs tail feathers, which really fascinated him. So pretty.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-06.11.2017

The dinosaur huffed a laugh at that. "I have no doubt about it. But I prefer you as you are. All furry and wing-y and shorter than me." And he did, too. Bruce was the perfect height for a headrest, if he'd let Altair utilise him as such. "And definitely warmer than me, too." At this, Altair ran the bridge of his nose under the batman's chin, rurring as he relished in the heat.7. November 2017

baegels-07.11.2017

That was nice. "Thanks" Bruce said quiet; not meaning to interrupt the lovely sound Altair was doing. As his faded, Bruce purred himself, filling the gap. He didn't mind to be exploited for warmth as long as he got cuddles out of it. But ... it made him think of something. "This place has floor heating" he thought aloud, remembering. Altair would love that!(bearbeitet)

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-07.11.2017

"Wait, WHAT?!" Altair all but screeched, jerking as he tried to control himself in order not to whack Bruce's jaw with his head. "The floor has heat? That's so cool! Are you sure your world doesn't have magic?" The dinosaur gushed. He still wouldn't move from his spot cuddling the batman, though, shuffling his body closer to the other to prove his point.

baegels-07.11.2017

Bruce made another happy sound as Altair kept inching up. He himself opened his wing welcomingly to hide and warm him up some more. "I don't know how it works. But the floor heats up and we can build a nest around the area" the batman suggested, the idea quickly taking shape while he, too, was nuzzling Altair. "I didn't bring you food yet either" Bruce remembered. What a bad host he was! He'd better himself. But first he'd purr at Altair for some longer.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-07.11.2017

That sounded lovely. And Altair was not paying attention to the pterodactyls in his stomach at the thought of sharing a nest with Bruce, he wasn't! "It's definitely magic, then." The dinosaur said decisively. "And no need to worry about food for now! I'm... I'm not hungry. Would... Would it be okay if-if we just s-stayed like this?" Altair stumbled through his words as if his tongue was a new-born brontosaurus. Great going

baegels-07.11.2017

"A while" Bruce allowed. Altair made him smile. "And then we build a nest?" he suggested. Altair wasn't the only one excited at the thought. Bruce hated to sleep alone, too. "And then I get your feather in order, when you'd like to" he finished, gently brushing through some to show Altair what he meant.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-07.11.2017

"Oooh yes please! It's been a while since someone outside my clutch groomed me. I have no qualms to letting you preen my feathers. Anytime you want, Bruce, anywhere, go ahead." Said Altair unashamedly. Truly, public grooming was no problem for him, but he felt he should offer Bruce the option in case that wasn't how things worked in this dimension. "But what would we build a nest out of? We Utahraptors normally use the softest leaves and feathers for nests, as that's the most comfortable in my world."

baegels-07.11.2017

"We have pillows" Bruce explained. "Like the ones on the couch!" Altair found them interesting before, so that may work. "There's more in my bedroom. We can pile them up here and then hide in there and ... " And really he had no idea where to go, but he hoped it involved more purring and more petting feathers.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-07.11.2017

The things that smell like Bruce! "Yes please! Let's go make one now!" Altair demanded excitedly, removing himself from the- admittedly- very comfortable embrace to stand next to the bat, bouncing excitedly. You choose the spot and get more pillows. I'll arrange them!"

baegels-07.11.2017

Bruce laughed. He had a feeling Altair would like that. And he knew he was tired. Poor thing had been through a lot today. Bruce stretched. "I just know that there is one. I didn't use it just yet. But I can turn it on and we see where it gets warm" he suggested. The on-switch should be near a ... door! He saw it before, it's just not been quite cold enough to use it.8. November 2017

baegels-08.11.2017

So that's what they did: share the work. Altair was in charge to find the warm spot and Bruce, as the only one able to move somewhat freely, raided his bedroom for all available cushions. Since it was upstairs he had to use the staircase to get there; a content feeling spreading in him as he reached a height that he knew made him now taller than Altair. "Did you find it?" Bruce asked from above after a while, two large pillows in his hands. He'd just toss them over the railing and let them fall down - it won't do harm.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-08.11.2017

Altair didn't even bother moving from the warm spot he had found on the floor, only rolling onto his back to call out "Yes I did. I'm never moving from this spot. Ever"

baegels-08.11.2017

Bruce laughed. "Knew you'd like it. But - Hey! We wanted to build the nest together" he reminded Altair, smiling. Oh well. Cooperation or not: Bruce tossed the first pillow down to the other floor. It didn't stay lonely for long as Bruce added one after the other. He had quite a collection.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-08.11.2017

pomf OOF! Altair scrambled into a sitting position, looking around for the perpe- Pillow! Bruce... Just threw a pillow on his face. Rude! "Heeyyyy! That one hit me! That-" pomf "A-and again! Why are yo-" pomf "And again! You know, I'm starting to think you-" pomf Yet another plush pillow to the face. "You're doing this on purpose!"(bearbeitet)

baegels-08.11.2017

He was what? White eyes looked on Altair from above eventually. Bruce didn't know what Altair got upset about. "I try to cover you" Bruce explained before the next couple of pillows rained down on the raptor.9. November 2017

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-09.11.2017

The raptor let out a surprised laugh at that. "Sure. You'll say anything to get out of a pillow fight." The raptor teased the bat, sticking his serpentine tongue between his teeth in a smile. Then- pomf. pomf pomf! "Alright!" Altair chuckled, "That's it! Get down here so we can have a fair fight!"

baegels-09.11.2017

"I'm *not - * " Bruce sighed, looking down again. " ... fighting?" Oh he'd like to fight though. Especially after seeing the raptor stick out his tongue at him. Bruce huffed. "You'll het hurt" he warned, raising his chin to look taller even though he was upstairs. He grabbed another pillow and climbed down the stairs; only half way. He enjoyed being taller than Altair.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-09.11.2017

"Psshhh. Please, I fight like this with my clutch-mates all the time! The hurts don't last long." The dinosaur assured Bruce, who was now halfway down the spiral-y structure. He needed to expel some energy after being anxious over his and his clutch-mates' fates for most of the day, and this was the perfect way he thought, as he walked closer to Bruce's vantage point, claws clicking on the wooden floors.Only to realise too late he forgot to grab a pillow, and blanched momentarily, before covering it up in hopes that the bat hadn't seen his composure slip.

baegels-09.11.2017

"I only fight with villains usually" Bruce admit, tossing the pillow at Altair and jumping down the last distance of the staircase right after.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-09.11.2017

"Ah!" The first shot was fired, and it was a direct hit! Altair giggled maniacally, swooped down to grab the pillow Bruce had thrown, and came bounding toward said bat, pillow held aloft to strike. "It's on, batman!" yelled the dinosaur happily

baegels-09.11.2017

Bruce laughed, seeing Altair run towards him. He let his wings fan out and inched back and then aside, hoping to trick him a little but also make his way towards the couch where there were still cushions ..

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-09.11.2017

The raptor rushed Bruce's right side, whapping the bat's thigh as he missed his main target. Augh! Overshot... Wood flooring is weird He mentally berated himself as he backpedalled, having run past Bruce. "You're floors are weird! They're slippery."11. November 2017

baegels-11.11.2017

Hit critically, Bruce let himself fall on the couch, where he also grabbed new ammunition in form of a smaller couch cushion. "Well then don't touch the ground" Bruce said before he thought it through. A dino on the couch may challenge its structure. Ducking behind the backrest, he got ready to throw the new pillow at Altair.25. November 2017

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-25.11.2017

"I can't fly!" Laughed the raptor as he got his bearings and whipped around to face Bruce. "These wings are just for show, really." He flapped a couple times to emphasise the point, not paying attention to the pillow now in the batman's grasp.

baegels-25.11.2017

For show? Bruce peeked out of his hiding spot to see. When Altairs wings were just made for distraction, well, that really, really ... worked. He was about to throw the pillow, said one in his hand that he held up, but now he was just blushing and looking at Altair.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-25.11.2017

"Wellll...." Altair drew out, his tongue peeking between his fangs. "I guess there's mating displays as well, but I..." Oh. Well... The bat did look a little silly, pillow raised and readied, eyes wide and face flushed. "I-I haven't...." Closer yet he crept to the frozen form of his friend behind the couch. "Been able to use them.... Yet...." He really shouldn't be telling Bruce this, but... Here Altair was. Telling Bruce. Only the couch separated the two now, though it offered the other little cover now that the large dinosaur could see over the offending piece of furniture. "Uhh..."(bearbeitet)

baegels-25.11.2017

He got himself a virgin dinosaur in his living room. Well, good to know. Bruce couldn't help smirking. "Something tells me it's very effective." Then: pomf - It was Altairs own fault for getting so close. He hit him right in his face, gently though, considering.(bearbeitet)4. Dezember 2017

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-04.12.2017

Oof! That was his own fault. He got too caught up in admiring the smaller being to pay attention to their game. Oh well! Some things can't be helped. Like Altair's obvious attraction for Bruce... So in retaliation, he licked Bruce's nose, giggling. "You win. I admit defeat!"5. Dezember 2017

baegels-05.12.2017

Why would he do thaat! Bruce wiped his face. Dino slobber! "So ... Uh ... I get to sleep on you then?" It sounded like a fair thing to ask for after for winning the fight.7. Dezember 2017

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-07.12.2017

Altair hummed in faux thought at that. "That sounds acceptable!" He agreed with a nod. Although... ".... We should probably pick up the pillows."

baegels-07.12.2017

"Probably" Bruce agreed, smiling to himself. So he did get Altair to help with the nest. And he'd get to sleep on him! It was Christmas. "How old are you, Altair?" It was so hard to tell that Bruce felt like asking. He did say he was a virgin, the batman remembered as he picked up the extra pillows that actually belonged to the couch.

A Dumb Fluff Raptor-07.12.2017

The raptor helped clean up the pillows and cushions by piling them up on the warm spot in the floor he had found earlier. "Uhm?..." Was the unfocused answer Altair gave as he finished the pile with a nice burgundy pillow. "I thiiiiink... Probably around 29 ish now..." Oh jeez. What if their years were different to Bruce's??? "Is that.... How-how old are you?" Was the question he hoped was a distraction8. Dezember 2017

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"I'm fourty now" Bruce answered. 11 years ... That was a lot. But who knew what was old for a dinosaur, really. Bruce added his pillows to the pile and smiled, glad Altair was helping too. Truth be told, he was a little excited to share a nest with him. Altair seemed nice. And it's been a while since he last shared a nest.10. Dezember 2017