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122 Random Questions
Here is yet another set of random questions for people to ask you in order to get to know you better. Please reblog!
1. What is your middle name?
2. Do you have any nicknames?
3. Do you have any allergies?
4. What is the longest your hair has ever been?
5. Apple or PC?
6. Favorite flavor?
7. Fruits or vegetables?
8. Have you ever been on a blind date?
9. What kind of car do you drive?
10. Name a random shade of blue.
11. What foreign country would you most like to visit?
12. Creamy or chunky peanut butter?
13. Favorite food to pig out on?
14. DC or Marvel?
15. Disney or Nickelodeon?
16. Name a type of fish.
17. Name/author of the last book you read cover to cover?
18. Do you read any magazines?
19. Coffee or tea?
20. What is your go-to Starbucks drink?
21. How many things can do with your weaker hand?
22. Last show you binge watched?
23. Dogs or cats?
24. Name a Disney princess.
25. Do you like fast food?
26. Favorite thing to cook for yourself?
27. Your favorite song to sing in the shower?
28. Do you believe in astrology?
29. iPhone/iPad or Android?
30. Any styles of music you do not like?
31. Have you ever passionately kissed anyone of the same gender?
32. Have you ever gotten a ticket while driving?
33. Favorite emoji?
34. Showers or baths?
35. Is there anything you regret buying?
36. Can you speak more than one language (if so, name the languages)?
37. What movie(s) can you watch over and over again and enjoy it just as much every time?
38. Lipstick or lip gloss?
39. Do you have any tattoos?
40. Have you ever uttered a spoken hashtag?
41. Favorite school subject?
42. Name a random shade of red.
43. Name one celebrity you dislike.
44. If you could have one superpower, which one would you most like to have?
45. From 1-10, rate your singing ability.
46. From 1-10, rate your dancing ability.
47. From 1-10, rate your cooking ability.
48. Do you eat meat?
49. Are you religious?
50. Do you drink soda (if so, which one is your favorite)?
51. Skirts or dresses?
52. Spring or autumn?
53. Do you play any sports?
54. Can you play any musical instruments?
55. How often do you wear heels?
56. Last time you cried your eyes dry?
57. Last musical artist you saw live?
58. Favorite YouTube channel?
59. Star Wars or Star Trek?
60. Either/neither: is it e-thur/knee-thur or i-thur/nye-thur?
61. Have you ever voted for a reality show?
62. Last CD you bought?
63. Have you ever ended a romantic relationship?
64. Have you ever been broken up with?
65. Have you ever been in the audience for the taping of a TV show?
66. How long was your longest relationship?
67. Have you seen any Broadway plays or musicals?
68. Have you ever acted in a play or a musical?
69. How flexible are you?
70. How many pillows do you sleep on?
71. Do you own any clothes from garage sales or thrift stores?
72. Real or fake Christmas trees?
73. What tops your Christmas trees?
74. How good can you write in cursive?
75. What is your political affiliation?
76. Are you a fast talker?
77. Have you ever broken any bones?
78. Have you ever gotten stitches?
79. Do you have any piercings in places other than your ears?
80. What is the oldest piece of clothing you still wear and how old is it?
81. Do you like wearing hats?
82. How big is your closet?
83. From 1-10, how competitive are you?
84. One piece swimsuit or bikini?
85. Have you ever spelled a naughty word on a calculator?
86. Phrase you say the most?
87. Random boyās name.
88. Random girlās name.
89. Have you ever won a trophy? If so, what for?
90. Have you ever been a Boy/Girl Scout?
91. Last joke that made you laugh?
92. Ideal last meal?
93.Are you more a morning or a night person?
94. Worst habit?
95. Deepest fear?
96. Do you believe in ghosts?
97. If you could take home any animal from the zoo, what animal would you take?
98. Do you consider rapping singing?
99. Favorite candy?
100. Favorite store to shop at?
101. Wood flooring or carpet?
102. Couch or comfy arm chair?
103. Do you own any homemade clothing?
104. Quote an inspirational saying.
105. Have you ever skinny dipped?
106. Are you comfortable with tube and halter tops?
107. What is your dress size?
108. Biggest pet peeve?
109. Favorite American president?
110. Name a random literary character.
111. Are your parents still together?
112. Do you wear or have your ever worn glasses?
113. What country (besides America) has the most beautiful women?
114. Have you ever pulled a prank?
115. Do you belong to a fraternity or a sorority?
116. Have you ever taken a nude selfie?
117. Favorite shape?
118. Favorite fandom?
119. Oldest memory?
120. Favorite cereal?
121. Can you drive stick?
122. Favorite Disney song?
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Drensi fell into step right beside the dragon lord as they walked. He stared ahead as they strode through the elegant castle in silence then he made a gentle blink when the area suddenly went dark. Drensi let his eyes adjust to the darkness but he still had to squint a little because of the torches and their rays bouncing off of the slick walls, his eyes were made for the pure darkness not the light, but he had gotten used to the bright sunlight and artificial light over the years when he used to wear either really dark sunglasses or stayed inside dark areas so the light wouldnāt hurt his eyes. Now though, he was older and more experienced and he stayed out in the light more, he didnāt need dark sunglasses anymore but he still needed something covering his eyes so he wouldnāt squint as much, the darkness made him feel comfortable and his eyes didnāt have to strain themselves that much.
After a while, Drensi noticed the lord completely changing into his feral form, he wasnāt startled by it though, he was used to it because he did it himself, well used to, his armor made it hard to change into his dragon form now. It was ok though the armor was cool looking and made him look intimidating and protected his body very well so it was an exception to being in his dragon form. What did startle him though was the lordās size, compared to the dragon lord, Drensi was tiny, and even tinier now that the dragon lord was in his feral form.
When the dragon lord spoke, Drensi snapped out of his thoughts and moved his bright glowing green eyes to the lordās eyes.
āItās alright, but as you know it wasnāt his faultā¦As I told you, I basically forced him to fight me, I hope itās alright if I apologize too,ā he said softly as he moved his eyes away from the lord and stared ahead. He still did feel bad about Savor getting in trouble for his stupidity. Even if Savor didnāt want to accept his apology, he still wanted to life the burden off his shoulders. He felt it was the right thing to do.
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Drensi had a sudden look of discomfort on his face and it only increased a little more when the elder dragon asked if Drensi was scared of Savor. In all honesty, yes, he was terrified of the general, but also had the utmost respect for the scarred red dragon, just like he did for the dragon lord. He respected them both much more than he feared them, yet the fear he had for them was about equal.
He was about to answer the Eastern dragonās question with all honesty until that door slammed open and basically made him jump a bit, the noise and suddenness of the door startled him.
When the dragon lord came in, Drensiās eyes began looking over the Lordās new savage looking features. Drensi could tell in the Lordās eyes that he was pissed, he guessed the elder dragon noticed that too. The Lord basically showed it, but rather than wincing at the shear power before him, Drensi thought that the Lord looked cool in this savage form it complemented his lordship very well, including those secondary horns.
Drensi was suddenly snapped out of his thoughts when the Lord asked him to come, and Drensi took no time at all to jump off the bed after placing his finished tea cup near by the bed. He made a soft nod to the Eastern dragon to basically thank him for helping him out then appeared at the dragon Lordās side, ready to go. Drensiās wound had plenty of time to heal and was now just a small scratch on his back, yet it only stung a small bit, he didnāt really notice it.
Drensi made a soft smile at the Lord indicating that he was ready to go anywhere the dragon lord wanted to take him, his scorpion tail moved softly from side to side as he patiently waited for the dragon lord.
[.:ā:.] The old medicĀ nodded, shaken by the dragon lordās sudden intrusion thinking that it was he who had made him angry. But fortunately he was wrong. The elder bowed and quietly went back to his work as the pair moved along through the decorated halls.
Lord Alexanderās breath was heavy and labored as he strode along, sharp crimson shards of crystals tearing through the flesh among his shoulders gradually. He did not appear bothered by them, however. Eventually the halls they traveled through became darker and less regal, only torches lining the slick rocky walls. The hallways themselves became massive in size, and so did the dragon lord, as his body began to contort and swell into a more monstrous feral form of himself. He was soon walking on all fours as a full on dragon.
āMy apologies for how my guard had treated you so unkindly. Rest assured you will be receiving a proper apology from him..ā the dragon explained, his vocals more bass heavy and monstrousĀ but calm and regalĀ all the same.
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tagged by: @voraciousviscount
tagging: Anyone who wants to do this because the people im thinking about might have already done thisā¦
name: Kayla
nickname: K.K. , Darky, MsDarkside55, Kangaroo
sign: Taurus
height: 5ā 6"
nationality/ethnicity: White (pasty white, I donāt get much sun because I live in the oven state that is called Texas)
orientation: nothing yet
favorite fruit: not really sure, I have a lot of favorite fruitsā¦
favorite season: Spring
favorite flower: Blue Lily
favorite scent: Lavender, soft sweet smells, Vanillaā¦
favorite book(s): Skulduggery Pleasant Series, The Door Series, the secrets of the immortal Nicholas Flemel series, Wings of Fire Series, Deltora Quest Series, Dragons of Deltora Series, Breathe a ghost story, The Art of Racing in the Rain
favorite color: Purple, black, red, dark blue, glowing green
favorite animal: Meerkat
coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: Tea and Hot Chocolate, Iāve never really liked coffeeā¦
average hours of sleep: 2 at night till 1 or 2 in the afternoon (sometimes)
cats or dogs: Both
number of blankets you sleep with: one sheet and one comforter, I keep my room coldā¦
dream trip: Ireland, Didney Worl! , Nerd conventions (itās expensive to be a nerd or a geek, I have never been to any con before so I really wanna go to one)
number of blogs following(on this blog): None because I made the rookie mistake of making this a secondary blogā¦The other one that I will be using soon hasā¦15 I think?
number of followers(on this blog):Ā 4 o3o
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Drensi had a sudden look of uncomfort on his face and it only increased a little more when the elder dragon asked if Drensi was scared of Savor. In all honesty, yes, he was terrified of the general, but also had the utmost respect for the scarred red dragon, just like he did for the dragon lord. He respected them both much more than he feared them, yet the fear he had for them was about equal.
He was about to answer the Eastern dragon's question with all honesty until that door slammed open and basically made him jump a bit, the noise and suddenness of the door startled him.
When the dragon lord came in, Drensi's eyes began looking over the Lord's new savage looking features. Drensi could tell in the Lord's eyes that he was pissed, he guessed the elder dragon noticed that too. The Lord basically showed it, but rather than wincing at the shear power before him, Drensi thought that the Lord looked cool in this savage form it complemented his lordship very well, including those secondary horns.
Drensi was suddenly snapped out of his thoughts when the Lord asked him to come, and Drensi took not time at all to jump off the bed after placing his finished tea cup near by the bed. He made a soft nod to the Eastern dragon to basically thank him for helping him out then appeared at the dragon Lord's side, ready to go. Drensi's wound had plenty of time to heal and was now just a small scratch on his back, yet it only stung a small bit, he didn't really notice it.
Drensi made a soft smile at the Lord indicating that he was ready to go anywhere the dragon lord wanted to take him, his scorpion tail moved softly from side to side as he patiently waited for the dragon lord.
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Drensi made a soft nod in agreement to what the older dragon stated, Savor hated him, that much was true, and it was also true that dragons hated him for being not full dragon, and everyone was going to bring him down for it. He made a soft sigh and took a gentle sip of his tea, he was just going to have to take the ridicule like a grown man, no matter how much it was going to hurt him.
He took another sip of his tea and looked back up at the Eastern dragon, this second statement made him wince, this Min T had the stupidest idea to basically overthrow the dragon lord, well, he tried to anyway. Drensi had never seen the dragon lord fight before, but even if the dragon lord didnāt have his powers, Drensi would have guessed that the Lordās fighting style was brutal and on point, strength and all, but Drensi couldnāt believe that this Min T did something like take the Lordās powers away and gain the kingdom for himself, hell, Drensi loved the castle, he loved itās beauty, but heād never do something as stupid as what this Min T did, and in all honesty, the dragon lord was a better ruler, the Lord was the castleās rightful ruler and will always be henceforth.
āIt sounded like this Min T got a little too cocky for his own good,ā he stated.
All of a sudden, he felt a soft shaking under his sitting place and held onto his tea cup, his tail made a fast swatting motion as his head shot to the floor of the room. He made another wince then looked back up at the Eastern dragon, āIām guessing Savor and the Lord are fighting now,ā he felt a bit uncomfortable now, if Savor managed to come to where he was, his punny halfling body was done for, but he still felt a little bad for pressuring the large scarred red dragon to fight him, and he didnāt know if heād ever get over that feeling of guilt.
āDo you actually believe Savor wonāt try to kill me again, ā he asked the eastern dragon.
[.:ā:.]Ā The old medic wasĀ aware of the violentĀ tremorsĀ befalling the glassy structure, but honestly he felt them every day. It could of been anything, really.
āMaybe, maybe not. Depends on how badly Lord Alexander injures him, to be honest. You sound as though youāre scared of him. are you?ā
The easternĀ medic waited for Drensi to answer, but before he could the door to the infirmity had slammed open carelessly. Luckily no other patients but the halfling Ā were present as the royal beast ambled in, looking unkempt. A secondary pair of horns had appeared to have grown below his primary horns since he last left. His features also seemed to be slightly more elongated and savage as well.
Lord Alexander was heaving with rage, and it showed. When he stalked towards the significantly smaller elder dragon; he himself had cringed back in fear.
Yet, as formidable and monstrous as the dragon lord appeared, his voice was just as regal and calm.
āIf you donāt mind, doctorā¦I need your patientā¦., come lad,ā he motioned towards Drensi,
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Drensi made a soft nod in agreement to what the older dragon stated, Savor hated him, that much was true, and it was also true that dragons hated him for being not full dragon, and everyone was going to bring him down for it. He made a soft sigh and took a gentle sip of his tea, he was just going to have to take the ridicule like a grown man, no matter how much it was going to hurt him.
He took another sip of his tea and looked back up at the Eastern dragon, this second statement made him wince, this Min T had the stupidest idea to basically overthrow the dragon lord, well, he tried to anyway. Drensi had never seen the dragon lord fight before, but even if the dragon lord didn't have his powers, Drensi would have guessed that the Lord's fighting style was brutal and on point, strength and all, but Drensi couldn't believe that this Min T did something like take the Lord's powers away and gain the kingdom for himself, hell, Drensi loved the castle, he loved it's beauty, but he'd never do something as stupid as what this Min T did, and in all honesty, the dragon lord was a better ruler, the Lord was the castle's rightful ruler and will always be henceforth.
"It sounded like this Min T got a little too cocky for his own good," he stated.
All of a sudden, he felt a soft shaking under his sitting place and held onto his tea cup, his tail made a fast swatting motion as his head shot to the floor of the room. He made another wince then looked back up at the Eastern dragon, "I'm guessing Savor and the Lord are fighting now," he felt a bit uncomfortable now, if Savor managed to come to where he was, his punny halfling body was done for, but he still felt a little bad for pressuring the large scarred red dragon to fight him, and he didn't know if he'd ever get over that feeling of guilt.
"Do you actually believe Savor won't try to kill me again, " he asked the eastern dragon.
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Drensi made a face of uncertainty, āI highly doubt that, his eyes screamed he wanted to kill me, and I believe he still does.ā
Drensi gently put the bowl of paste to the side and watched the Eastern dragon softly. His scorpion tail swayed from side to side. His back and shoulder wing was still throbbing.
Drensi made a wince after what the Eastern dragon said next, āI didnāt really want the Lord to beat Savorā¦I was the one that basically forced the general to fight meā¦Me and my stupid stubbornness, but I understand why the Lord is punishing Savor,ā his eyes widened a bit, āWait a minuteā¦what do you mean by went rogue?ā
Drensi then nodded in agreement to what the older dragon stated, yes, it was in fact true that humans were hated by all creatures. He gently began sipping on his nice tea after a nod thank you to the Eastern dragon after pouring his tea then made a smile when offered newts, he took one and bit into the newt. To his surprise, it was delicious, and after finishing one he licked his lips with his forked tongue and grabbed another.
While eating another newt, he made a soft chuckle at the Eastern ās next statement, āWell now Iām relieved, and in all honesty I believe you do a great job at being in your field,ā he chuckled again, āAnd Iām thankful for it, and thank you, for helping again and for not putting my halfling self down like the council doesā¦I had to deal with it all my life, from humans and dragons,ā he sighed, āAnd Iām not really either of themā¦wellā¦thatās what they think anywayā¦I enjoy being a dragon mostly, even if every other dragon puts me down for being this way.ā
Drensi softly started to sip on his tea again then continued on his roasted newt.
[.:ā:.]Ā āYouāre welcome. However, be it as it may that Savor would still Ā want to kill you, it doesnāt mean that he can. Youāll have to accept that, some dragons just wonāt like your disposition no matter what you do.ā
Setting down his tea, the old medic sauntered towards a low sitting table, and began cleaning his supplies and organizing them.Ā
āAnd what I mean by went rogue is, he turned on his lordship, somehow found a way to temporarily strip him of his powers and tried to overthrow him. It was horrible. Iām not sure whose fault it was, either way Min T, that was his name, got the bad end of the deal and perished.
I had never seen Lord Alexander so angry to where he spoke another language to summon fire. Of course itās a lengthy tale and I wouldnāt want to burden you with itā.
The old timer paused, as he waited out a small tremor that seemed to rock the palace from somewhere below them.
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(A request from an Anon. They wanted to see what he looked like crouching or ready to pounce...so this it that request, it's just an unfinished sketch though...o3o d)
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Drensi made a face of uncertainty, āI highly doubt that, his eyes screamed he wanted to kill me, and I believe he still does.ā
Drensi gently put the bowl of paste to the side and watched the Eastern dragon softly. His scorpion tail swayed from side to side. His back and shoulder wing was still throbbing.
Drensi made a wince after what the Eastern dragon said next, āI didnāt really want the Lord to beat Savorā¦I was the one that basically forced the general to fight meā¦Me and my stupid stubbornness, but I understand why the Lord is punishing Savor,ā his eyes widened a bit, āWait a minuteā¦what do you mean by went rogue?ā
Drensi then nodded in agreement to what the older dragon stated, yes, it was in fact true that humans were hated by all creatures. He gently began sipping on his nice tea after a nod thank you to the Eastern dragon after pouring his tea then made a smile when offered newts, he took one and bit into the newt. To his surprise, it was delicious, and after finishing one he licked his lips with his forked tongue and grabbed another.
While eating another newt, he made a soft chuckle at the Eastern ās next statement, āWell now Iām relieved, and in all honesty I believe you do a great job at being in your field,ā he chuckled again, āAnd Iām thankful for it, and thank you, for helping again and for not putting my halfling self down like the council doesā¦I had to deal with it all my life, from humans and dragons,ā he sighed, āAnd Iām not really either of themā¦wellā¦thatās what they think anywayā¦I enjoy being a dragon mostly, even if every other dragon puts me down for being this way.ā
Drensi softly started to sip on his tea again then continued on his roasted newt.
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Drensiās eyes shot open and he sat up softly when he heard the Eastern dragon speaking again, his wing was laying on the bed all limp as he watched the dragon make the solution, granted it still hurt, his back included, but he just watched and made a soft chuckle when the part about staying out of the generalās way came up. He gently held the bowl in his hands when the Eastern dragon gave it to him.
He looked back up at the dragon, āBut what if Iām not in the generalās way but he comes after me anyway? Should I take the beating or protect myself?ā
He then gently scooped up the healing paste onto his fingers and reached for his wing first and gave a soft wince from the stretch he made and the touch of the paste to his wing shoulder wound. He looked up when he heard the word tea and he watched with a soft wince as the old dragon took hold of the pot with scaleless paws, didnāt that hurt? True, it didnāt hurt him when heād pick up something hot, even without the scorpion armor he had now, but the old dragon had noticably not much scales left on his paws, so it was basically skin now, and sometimes skin was sensitive, and it worried him a little when he watched the old dragon touch a scolding hot pot of tea, he did notice no reaction to the pot from the dragon but he still felt worried.
Drensi snapped out of his thought when the older dragon spoke again, and it surprised him when he heard tea was first introduced by dragons, his eyes widened a bit in awe at this, and his voice showed it when he spoke, āDragons introduced tea? I didnāt know thatā¦my father never told me about that, well, I guess I never asked,ā he tried to reach to his gashed back with the paste and grunted painfully then thought about using his stomachās tentacles to put on the paste but immediately threw away that idea, he looked back to the dragon again, āBut yes Iād really enjoy some tea right now, thank you again by the way, Iām surprised honestly that you arenāt trying to kill me, knowing Iām half dragon and allā¦ā
His scorpion tail moved above his head softly as he sat there with the bowl of healing paste in his lap.
[.:ā:.]Ā ā Oh he wonāt be coming after you anymore, rest assured.ā The old dragon chuckled, setting out the necessary utensils for the the two to have their tea with. He seemed most certain of that as he multi tasked about, using his tail to grab this or that or that mcguffin over there.
āIf I know his lordship heās more than likelyĀ beating the general within an inch of his life by now. Thatās why he hurried out of here. Ever since one of the workers here went rouge the king has zero toleranceĀ for anyone of us not sticking to the primary directive,āhe chirped, settling himself downĀ on a fancy chair near Drensiās bed.
āAnd yes we did indeed introduce tea, many creatures have created and introduce a plethora of things humans seem to take credit for these days, thus why they are so hated among many.ā Ā
With that the dragon began pouring tea into Drensiās cup, then his, placing the kettle back among its hook over the now dead fire afterwards. Before settling down once more, he offered the half-ling a few roasted newts, before crunching on a few himself without waiting for an answer. They were there if he wanted them.
āOh dear me, me try to kill you? How humorous. Iāve had my fill of that nonsense. Now I devote my life to medicine and keeping otherās alive ahaha. Iām not prejudice like all the other brutes here.ā
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Drensiās eyes shot open and he sat up softly when he heard the Eastern dragon speaking again, his wing was laying on the bed all limp as he watched the dragon make the solution, granted it still hurt, his back included, but he just watched and made a soft chuckle when the part about staying out of the generalās way came up. He gently held the bowl in his hands when the Eastern dragon gave it to him.
He looked back up at the dragon, āBut what if Iām not in the generalās way but he comes after me anyway? Should I take the beating or protect myself?ā
He then gently scooped up the healing paste onto his fingers and reached for his wing first and gave a soft wince from the stretch he made and the touch of the paste to his wing shoulder wound. He looked up when he heard the word tea and he watched with a soft wince as the old dragon took hold of the pot with scaleless paws, didnāt that hurt? True, it didnāt hurt him when heād pick up something hot, even without the scorpion armor he had now, but the old dragon had noticably not much scales left on his paws, so it was basically skin now, and sometimes skin was sensitive, and it worried him a little when he watched the old dragon touch a scolding hot pot of tea, he did notice no reaction to the pot from the dragon but he still felt worried.
Drensi snapped out of his thought when the older dragon spoke again, and it surprised him when he heard tea was first introduced by dragons, his eyes widened a bit in awe at this, and his voice showed it when he spoke, āDragons introduced tea? I didnāt know thatā¦my father never told me about that, well, I guess I never asked,ā he tried to reach to his gashed back with the paste and grunted painfully then thought about using his stomachās tentacles to put on the paste but immediately threw away that idea, he looked back to the dragon again, āBut yes Iād really enjoy some tea right now, thank you again by the way, Iām surprised honestly that you arenāt trying to kill me, knowing Iām half dragon and allā¦ā
His scorpion tail moved above his head softly as he sat there with the bowl of healing paste in his lap.
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Drensi nodded in agreement and what the Lord said, Savor seemed like that kind of person, well, dragon. Heād hoped that his apology was going to make the red dragon like him at least a little bit, but as the dragon lord had said, it wasnāt really going to work out. Either way, Savor was going to see to it that Drensi was going to die by his red talons.
His eyes moved upward, the color and the sharpness of his eyesight was beginning to come back as he heal, slowly and painfully. Drensi made a soft chuckle at what the dragon lord said after, yes, this was technically his punishment now. He did deserve it after all. After what he said to Savor, basically to his face. It was kinda rude.
He could see better when they entered the infirmary and made a soft grunt when the dragon lord placed him on the medical bed then looked at the Eastern dragon when he talked and smiled politely and nodded when the dragon told him what needed to be done. His eyes moved to the Lord fast and was about to say thank you but he had left quickly.
He winced then looked at the Eastern dragon again, āIf I pass out and if he comes back, could you please tell him thank you for me? And thank you for helping to heal me, it means a lot,ā he smiled softly and plopped his head back onto the bed softly and stared at the far wall. He let the Eastern dragon do his job on his back as he felt his eyes falling closed to rest his body.
[.:ā:.] āYes Iāll be sure to notify him,ā the old eastern croaked as he he seemed busy with mashing up various herbs in a small wooden bowl with some kind of handle for crushing. āIām going to create a solution for you, it contains yarrow to help with the bleeding as it wields clotting properties, catās claw for swelling and a dash of aloe vera for pain. I suggest that staying out of the generalās way and applying it to your lacerations will get you patched up at a momentās time.āĀ
Once the dragon had mashed up the ingredients to a thick and fragrant paste, he handed the bowl over to Drensi and slithered over towards Ā a fire place with a kettle that was steaming up something fierce. āPerhaps a bit of tea will also do you some goodā, he added cordially, grabbing a long stick to scoop under the kettleās handle. It seemed as old as the dragon was, and missing many scales especially around his paws, he couldnāt handle excessively hot things anymore. Yet, he was undeterred, he had a long and good life and took enjoyment out of working for the king and keeping his armies and courts healthy and cared for.
āTea is always good for many things, I see why he loves it so much, but many dragons enjoy tea natrually. We were the ones who first introduced it to many creatures, including humans.ā
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(o3o d feel free! I'll draw it too!)
Send š to punch my muse and get their reaction
Extra: say where you punched. Say why you did it
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ā Headcanon Prompts ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Food Preferences
š = Does your muse prefer fruits or vegetables?
š = What is your museās favourite fruit?
š½ = What is your museās favourite vegetable?
š = What type of bread does your muse like the most, if any?
š = What kind of meat does your muse like the most?
š = Is your muse a vegetarian?
š = Does your muse like eating greasy, fast foods?
š = What is your museās favourite meal of all time?
š³ = Does your muse eat three meals a day, every day?
š« = Does your muse enjoy sweets? If so, what is their favourite?
š· = What kind of beverage does your muse like the most?
šŗ = What is your museās favourite alcoholic beverage?
āļø = What is your museās favourite non-alcoholic beverage?
šµ = Does your muse prefer tea or coffee?
š¼ = What was your museās favourite food as a child? Is it still a favourite or have they found a liking for something else?
š½ = Does your muse prefer to eat-in alone or eat out with friends/family?
š = Does your muse prefer spicy hot food or mildly hot food?
š = How does your muse like their meat cooked? Well done, rare, etc?
š² = Does your muse prefer their own cooking or someone elseās? Is there someoneās cooking who your muse enjoys most of all?
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ā Headcanon Prompts ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Food Preferences
š = Does your muse prefer fruits or vegetables?
š = What is your museās favourite fruit?
š½ = What is your museās favourite vegetable?
š = What type of bread does your muse like the most, if any?
š = What kind of meat does your muse like the most?
š = Is your muse a vegetarian?
š = Does your muse like eating greasy, fast foods?
š = What is your museās favourite meal of all time?
š³ = Does your muse eat three meals a day, every day?
š« = Does your muse enjoy sweets? If so, what is their favourite?
š· = What kind of beverage does your muse like the most?
šŗ = What is your museās favourite alcoholic beverage?
āļø = What is your museās favourite non-alcoholic beverage?
šµ = Does your muse prefer tea or coffee?
š¼ = What was your museās favourite food as a child? Is it still a favourite or have they found a liking for something else?
š½ = Does your muse prefer to eat-in alone or eat out with friends/family?
š = Does your muse prefer spicy hot food or mildly hot food?
š = How does your muse like their meat cooked? Well done, rare, etc?
š² = Does your muse prefer their own cooking or someone elseās? Is there someoneās cooking who your muse enjoys most of all?
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Drensi nodded in agreement and what the Lord said, Savor seemed like that kind of person, well, dragon. Heād hoped that his apology was going to make the red dragon like him at least a little bit, but as the dragon lord had said, it wasnāt really going to work out. Either way, Savor was going to see to it that Drensi was going to die by his red talons.
His eyes moved upward, the color and the sharpness of his eyesight was beginning to come back as he heal, slowly and painfully. Drensi made a soft chuckle at what the dragon lord said after, yes, this was technically his punishment now. He did deserve it after all. After what he said to Savor, basically to his face. It was kinda rude.
He could see better when they entered the infirmary and made a soft grunt when the dragon lord placed him on the medical bed then looked at the Eastern dragon when he talked and smiled politely and nodded when the dragon told him what needed to be done. His eyes moved to the Lord fast and was about to say thank you but he had left quickly.
He winced then looked at the Eastern dragon again, "If I pass out and if he comes back, could you please tell him thank you for me? And thank you for helping to heal me, it means a lot," he smiled softly and plopped his head back onto the bed softly and stared at the far wall. He let the Eastern dragon do his job on his back as he felt his eyes falling closed to rest his body.
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Drensi groaned in pain when the Lord picked him up then his head up to meet the dragon Lordās, he coughed softly and forced himself to tell the truth, even if his voice trembled when he spoke, āSirā¦.I have something important to tell you,ā he breathed softly and his limp wing bounced softly as the dragon lord walked, āSavor isnāt to blame for this, yes, itās true that his original intentions were to kill me, but he would have left me alone if I didnāt egg him on, I called him a sorry excuse for a dragon because he wouldnāt fight me, I let my stubbornness get the better of me, Iām sorry to you and your general, Iād also like to apologise to him if itās ok with you,ā he grunted a bit, āheās right, I had no right to call him that when I myself are not a real dragon at all,ā he looked away, āIf you want to punish me or if you want him to punish me, I deserve it, I just wanted to tell you the truthā¦ā
He went quiet as he watched weakly where they were going, true, he couldnāt see much from the loss of blood, but he looked back up. For some reason he felt comfortable in the Lordās arms, being carried like this. It felt good, he felt safe, even if he knew the dragon lord was able to break his punny bones without even lifting a finger, well, he guessed the dragon lord was that strong, maybe he was stronger than he thought, who knew.
His tail bounced with the dragon Lordās steps as it moved from side to side like it normally did. It still curled itās normal way even if his tail was just hanging down. He stared at the color blur of a wall as the dragon lord walked, he felt like he was about to pass out from blood loss soon. His eyes were already getting droopy and heavy. It sucked that he couldnāt really see much, he wanted to know where they were going, he just had to force himself to stay awake, he forced himself to breath, even if it hurt, he just wanted to hear what the dragon lord was going to say after he told him the truth.
[.:ā:.]Ā A snort of contempt escaped the dragon lord as he continued his way to the castleās infirmary, dragons who were working and doing their daily tasks were quick to clear the way for the royal.āHe would of killed you regardlessā, he countered ā For Savor logic overrules reason, and it would be useless to try speaking with him. He despised you from the moment he saw you in the forest. He is not worth your forgiveness nor acknowledgment. You will be well to stay clear of him and out of is way, or else Iām afraid I may not be around to intervene next time. He will be penalized, rest assured.āAlexanderās words were cold and unfeeling as he finally reach reached his desired destination.Ā
It wasnāt that he was trying to be purposely cruel, that was just how many dragons, at least in his kingdom, were. āI think your injuries are punishment enough boy,ā he added.
The infirmary was your typical bright white space, clean and pristine. The dragons that worked there were well seasoned medics that specialized in medicine and necessary surgeries and dragon ailments . It seemed they had already caught wind of Drensi and his plight as they were ready for him by the time the king had entered, and gestured for him to be placed along a bed neat and piled with soft furs and various pelts.
āAnything torn or broken can be easily mended, you seemed to display some self healing properties. Perhaps a potion and a seal for those lacerations and adequate rest will suffice,ā a thin rust colored eastern noted as he fixed his over-sized spectacles and examined the boyās woulds, gently removing any garb that may have been obstructing his view.āWeāll look after him your highnessā, he chirped, seemingly giddy about having someone to patch up.
Lord Alexander nodded, and turned to leave with a flick of his tail.
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Drensi groaned in pain when the Lord picked him up then his head up to meet the dragon Lord's, he coughed softly and forced himself to tell the truth, even if his voice trembled when he spoke, "Sir....I have something important to tell you," he breathed softly and his limp wing bounced softly as the dragon lord walked, "Savor isn't to blame for this, yes, it's true that his original intentions were to kill me, but he would have left me alone if I didn't egg him on, I called him a sorry excuse for a dragon because he wouldn't fight me, I let my stubbornness get the better of me, I'm sorry to you and your general, I'd also like to apologise to him if it's ok with you," he grunted a bit, "he's right, I had no right to call him that when I myself are not a real dragon at all," he looked away, "If you want to punish me or if you want him to punish me, I deserve it, I just wanted to tell you the truth..."
He went quiet as he watched weakly where they were going, true, he couldn't see much from the loss of blood, but he looked back up. For some reason he felt comfortable in the Lord's arms, being carried like this. It felt good, he felt safe, even if he knew the dragon lord was able to break his punny bones without even lifting a finger, well, he guessed the dragon lord was that strong, maybe he was stronger than he thought, who knew.
His tail bounced with the dragon Lord's steps as it moved from side to side like it normally did. It still curled it's normal way even if his tail was just hanging down. He stared at the color blur of a wall as the dragon lord walked, he felt like he was about to pass out from blood loss soon. His eyes were already getting droopy and heavy. It sucked that he couldn't really see much, he wanted to know where they were going, he just had to force himself to stay awake, he forced himself to breath, even if it hurt, he just wanted to hear what the dragon lord was going to say after he told him the truth.
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Drensi watched him leave then dropped back onto the floor in a puddle of his own blood, the wounds on his wing and back were still fresh, it was going to be a while before the large gashes from Savorās massive claws healed, even if he did have fast healing, not many things healed as fast as he wanted to on his body, a broken bone would heal quickly depending on where it was, but a large gash from a dragonās claws, was going to take much longer to heal.
His wing lay limply beside his body as he hissed in pain, he heard the dragon lord growl, he felt scared, because he was stupid enough to egg the red dragon on, by calling him a sorry excuse for a dragon, he cursed himself for not listening to his conscience again. Everytime he let his stubbornness get the better of him, and it always ended like this, when would he learn. The thing was though, Savor wasnāt to blame for lashing out, he was, and he knew he had to tell the dragon lord the truth soon, he had to, even if his penalty was something worse than death, he was scared, scared of what the dragon lord would do and of Savor
For some reason, he thought he heard someone coming, how could that be, was his mind playing tricks on him as he began to drift into unconsciousness? Maybe so, he was losing a lot of blood, and it hurt even worse now that his body was very slowly healing the wounds, but he forced himself to stay awake, to tell the dragon lord the truth. He was going to except the punishment, and apologize to Savor. That was the right thing to do, wasnāt it? Even if Savorās first intentions were to kill him anyway, he was going to leave him alone, but he had to go and insult Savor. He was so stupid.
He just layed there quietly and calmly waiting for whoever was making those sounds, he still felt they were all in his head though, his sight was starting to turn all hazy and the colors of the room just mashed together and for some reason, began to glow. He felt lightheaded, weak, and for some reason, cold, he didnāt shiver though. His tail moved softly from side to side on the floor, as he breathed gently. His breathing caused the blood to pump out more, and it hurt. Tears began to fill his eyes, Savor was right, the council was right, he had no right to even call himself a dragon, let alone a human, so he cried, silently, they were all right, he was nothing, he felt pathetic, stupid, and he curled as much as he could into a ball, and just cried. His pitiful quiet tears mixed with fresh blood as he shook from his sobbing.
After a few minutes, he stopped crying and just layed there, staring at the wall, his back and wing shoulder still taking itās sweet time to heal. He thought about trying to lift his head, but no, that would cause more blood to come out, and heād slip into unconsciousness quicker than he wanted to. His neck was still sore, true but he couldnāt feel that over painful throbbing from the gash. He just layed there waiting.
[.:ā:.]Ā The dragon lord wouldnāt be long before he burst into the crumbing guest room, fuming with rage. Billows of smoke angrily twisted from his ignited nostrils as his eyes blazed with a hot lurid light that trailed and streaked about as he moved.
He saw Drensi, broken and battered along his beautiful floor now stained with his blood, and the walls, torn by vengeful claws. Claws he knew all too well of. It wasnāt hard to figured out who had done this, the dried, shattered red scales that littered the floor already gave him the obvious clue.āIāll see to it that general is punished severally I will,ā he growled, nearly shaking with wrath, but knowing it would do the boy no good at all.Ā
Doing his best to have a clear mind Alexander cast a powerful spell which halted any further destruction of the room, the trembling of the framework that threatened to collapse had ceased. With a wave of his talons he summoned crystals to sprout from the cracks to mend the damage so that the room would be stabilized enough for servants to come in and make repairs and clean up.Ā Lord Alexander wasnāt a fan of using magic, but he would if he needed it enough.
Once all was said and done, the beast keeled besides the lad and carefully scooped him up in his massive powerful arms, ignoring the blood he felt drip onto his shimming scales.
āMust get him some medical careā he mumbled, sweeping Drensi away to someplace unbeknownst to the other.Ā
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(o3o Dragon Thoughts)
(Even if Darkside has an eye for shiny things like any normal dragon would (yes he is a dragon believe it or not), Iād imagine his horde being pancakes and filled art books, mostly pancakes though, he has an unhealthy love for themā¦and truthfully cherries too, he likes them but also dislikes them, itās a love/hate relationship with cherriesā¦
Heād have a really weird horde for dragonās standardsā¦)
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Drensi watched him leave then dropped back onto the floor in a puddle of his own blood, the wounds on his wing and back were still fresh, it was going to be a while before the large gashes from Savorās massive claws healed, even if he did have fast healing, not many things healed as fast as he wanted to on his body, a broken bone would heal quickly depending on where it was, but a large gash from a dragonās claws, was going to take much longer to heal.
For some reason, he thought he heard someone coming, how could that be, was his mind playing tricks on him as he began to drift into unconsciousness? Maybe so, he was losing a lot of blood, and it hurt even worse now that his body was very slowly healing the wounds, but he forced himself to stay awake, to tell the dragon lord the truth. He was going to except the punishment, and apologize to Savor. That was the right thing to do, wasnāt it? Even if Savorās first intentions were to kill him anyway, he was going to leave him alone, but he had to go and insult Savor. He was so stupid.
He just layed there quietly and calmly waiting for whoever was making those sounds, he still felt they were all in his head though, his sight was starting to turn all hazy and the colors of the room just mashed together and for some reason, began to glow. He felt lightheaded, weak, and for some reason, cold, he didnāt shiver though. His tail moved softly from side to side on the floor, as he breathed gently. His breathing caused the blood to pump out more, and it hurt. Tears began to fill his eyes, Savor was right, the council was right, he had no right to even call himself a dragon, let alone a human, so he cried, silently, they were all right, he was nothing, he felt pathetic, stupid, and he curled as much as he could into a ball, and just cried. His pitiful quiet tears mixed with fresh blood as he shook from his sobbing.
After a few minutes, he stopped crying and just layed there, staring at the wall, his back and wing shoulder still taking itās sweet time to heal. He thought about trying to lift his head, but no, that would cause more blood to come out, and heād slip into unconsciousness quicker than he wanted to. His neck was still sore, true but he couldnāt feel that over painful throbbing from the gash. He just layed there waiting.
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Drensi jumped a bit at the sudden lashing Savor was doing, apparently he had hit a nerve with his comment. The lashing did get him though, and he let out a yelp of pain when Savorās sharp claws raked across his wing shoulder and back. He backed up and hissed then pulled out his Bladed Staff and pressed the button to turn it to itās rightful size but took another step back when he noticed the room opening that led to the balcony was breaking as Savor lashed wildly. Savor was going to be able to enter his room if it did break and kill him. He narrowed his eyes and with swift movement of his Bladed Staff he managed to make a small painful cut in the red dragonās arm through those tough scales.
This was going to be harder than he thought, Savorās scales were going to be hard to get through so he began darting his eyes to pressure points that might get him the result he desired. He took another step back just in time as a small piece of the framework smashed beside him, with time, the seemingly strong frame was going to buckle under the sheer force and muscle of Savorās massive body.
His eyes caught a glimpse of shoulder, it wasnāt as protected by scales in the joint area as he saw, yes it was protected but not as much in the joint area, to help with movement. His eyes narrowed and he let out a scream of anger as he bolted toward Savorās shoulder and jumped into the air to land a blow, but before he even touched the āskinā with his blade, another strong swipe from Savor smacked him and the force of the blow shot him across the room.
The force of the hit caused his neck to snap when he hit the headboard of the bed frame, that sound, it seemed like, echoed through the castle because it was so loud, and he landed onto the floor beside the bed as his Bladed Staff loudly clanged beside him on the floor. Blood trickled from his mouth but his eyes were still wide open, he was still breathing. He grunted as he began to push himself up and a pop came from his neck. His neck had healed the broken bone but he was still sore as he lifted his head. Yet again, another small piece of framework smashed, thankfully, beside him, and is eyes went to the cracking wall as he forced himself to stand, using his Bladed Staff to push himself off the floor. He noticed that with one more lunge from Savor, the framework would give way and the massive red dragon would be able do what he wished with his punny halfling body. One more lunge, and his life was going to end.
[.:ā:.] Everything for Savor was a silent, blind fit of rage. The damage, the retaliation, the sharp pain arching through out his fore leg. The beast eventually pulled back and huffed indignantly, blood leaking from his small nick of a wound, though it did not bother him much. It was more of an annoyance.
The angry guttural roars of his master from deep within the castle was a sign that it was time to fall back. As much as he wanted to kill Drensi, he was now not in the mood to deal with the expectantly enraged king that would surly be breathing down his neck. Sooner or later.
Savor snarled and lashed his pierced tongue,āLearn to respect your elders you little cur, because next time? Next time, I wonāt hesitate to tear this entire room out Ā whilst you sleep, and dump it into the magma pond!ā The general took one look at his wounded paw and spat into the boiling pool below him, before darting off for good.
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[.:ā:.] Just like that, a torrent of flame suddenly blasted the balcony the moment Drensi stepped away. Savor slammed into to the side of the castle, sending about a light tremor. The beastās eyes were alive with rage as smoke billowed from his furious nostrils.
āPaysan souillĆ©! Sorry excuse for a dragon monsieur?! How would you know of the expectations of what a dragon should be WHEN YOUāRE BARELY ONE YOURSELF?I will teach you your place, boy!āSavor snarled coldly, lunging his claws into the room, slashing at anything he could reach. The half-ling, hopefully.
Drensi jumped a bit at the sudden lashing Savor was doing, apparently he had hit a nerve with his comment. The lashing did get him though, and he let out a yelp of pain when Savor's sharp claws raked across his wing shoulder and back. He backed up and hissed then pulled out his Bladed Staff and pressed the button to turn it to it's rightful size but took another step back when he noticed the room opening that led to the balcony was breaking as Savor lashed wildly. Savor was going to be able to enter his room if it did break and kill him. He narrowed his eyes and with swift movement of his Bladed Staff he managed to make a small painful cut in the red dragon's arm through those tough scales.
This was going to be harder than he thought, Savor's scales were going to be hard to get through so he began darting his eyes to pressure points that might get him the result he desired. He took another step back just in time as a small piece of the framework smashed beside him, with time, the seemingly strong frame was going to buckle under the sheer force and muscle of Savor's massive body.
His eyes caught a glimpse of shoulder, it wasn't as protected by scales in the joint area as he saw, yes it was protected but not as much in the joint area, to help with movement. His eyes narrowed and he let out a scream of anger as he bolted toward Savor's shoulder and jumped into the air to land a blow, but before he even touched the "skin" with his blade, another strong swipe from Savor smacked him and the force of the blow shot him across the room.
The force of the hit caused his neck to snap when he hit the headboard of the bed frame, that sound, it seemed like, echoed through the castle because it was so loud, and he landed onto the floor beside the bed as his Bladed Staff loudly clanged beside him on the floor. Blood trickled from his mouth but his eyes were still wide open, he was still breathing. He grunted as he began to push himself up and a pop came from his neck. His neck had healed the broken bone but he was still sore as he lifted his head. Yet again, another small piece of framework smashed, thankfully, beside him, and is eyes went to the cracking wall as he forced himself to stand, using his Bladed Staff to push himself off the floor. He noticed that with one more lunge from Savor, the framework would give way and the massive red dragon would be able do what he wished with his punny halfling body. One more lunge, and his life was going to end.
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[.:ā:.] āIs that the best insult you have, monsieur?ā Savor teased as he bounded off from the castleās surface, flecks for crystal flicked off from his claws as he detached himself and began to hover steadily in the air. āYou are a waste of my time, I see. If āwhelpā is the best you can come up with than this would of been a one-sided fight.āThe crimson dragon sniffed sharply, now looking bored and slightly disappointed.āSuch a shame. But then again, Iām the second in command to his majesty and I actually have standards on who I fight. It would be different if I had a humanoid form, however. Oh well! Au Revoir,ā he chirped, turning to leave.
Drensi rolled his eyes and turned away from Savor, saying something under his breath, "Yeah, that's right you better run , you stupid overgrown red cockroach, you afraid that you'll lose to a halfling, you are a sorry excuse for a dragon," his tail whipped softly as he began to walk inside, well, at least Savor was leaving him alone, that was a good thing. He actually wanted to fight though, to show this red dragon his power but oh well, at least he'd get to sleep peacefully tonight and didn't have to worry about Savor trying to kill him.
Drensi popped his neck and pressed the button on his Bladed Staff turning it into it's rod form as he adjusted his wings that layed on his back. He made a soft grumble of disappointment as he stopped to slip his Bladed Staff rod in it's sheath. He turned his head to Savor and just watched him for a moment, he wished he had that much confidence, it was never going to happen though. He reached up and held his black locket for comfort as he looked away again. Maybe every dragon was right, maybe he was the sorry excuse for a dragon.
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