Even if I’ve never spoken to them, even if I don’t know them from a hole in the wall, even if they’re on anon, people asking questions about my OCs make my day.
‘That still left me six seconds to kill it in!’ She sighed, then smiled up at him. ‘But I do appreciate the help. A lot. Remind me to buy your tea later, mm?’
‘Lady Tairise?’ She gave a slow, deep sigh. ‘If I’d ever had any hint the Baroness weren’t strictly straight… but far as I know she’s still married to a man, even. So, no matter what dreams I used to have about her – and yes, I did – well. I’ll just treasure the level of friendship I have with her, instead.’
If you do not care what gender your roleplay partner identify themselves as.
Be they male, female, trans, or whatever else is out there.
If you are a friend, you are a friend. If we ship our muses together, we ship the heck out of our muses. I don’t care if you are a female playing male, a male playing female or whatever is inbetween.
You are precious no matter what you are. And I love you.
The small tow-head blinked, tilting her head. ‘She’s a fine figure of a woman, but… I’ve never figured her as… well, wanting me in that way. And for quite some time now, there’s also been Dawn. I know Dawn’s the strictly monogamous sort, I’m pretty sure Aley is, too. And even if only one is… I don’t get mixed up in that kind of trouble if I can avoid it. I get into too much as it is!’
Adriwyn giggles, nodding enthusiastically. ‘Well, of course! She’s so wonderful!’ She licks her lips. ‘And she tastes so good!’ After about two heartbeats, she realises how that sounds, and quickly adds, ‘It’s the lip balm she wears!’
(( Hee! Yes, she does need … several encounters with a nice nap. ))
Checking the deliveries for her shop, Adriwyn opened the envelope carefully. She set the calendar down on the counter and started looking it over, and sighed a bit as she was once again reminded how much better she thought everyone else had looked in all their costumes and poses.
When she got to her own portrait, she shivered all over again looking at it. ‘Not wearing that skirt again for a picture on glaciers! Would’ve seen knickers if I wore them… and I swear I’m still cold down there!’ She shook her head at herself with another sigh, looking through the rest of it, and then flipping back to the first portrait for Scion. She admired that picture for quite a while, leaving it until her attention was needed for customers.
Once the morning crowd was gone, she went back to dreamily admiring that portrait a bit, then shook her head at herself once more. ‘Stop being so silly! Just… put it up properly, and… go back to the Refuge early.’ She nodded to herself, and finally affixed the calendar to the wall properly. She’d deal with how awkward she felt about that first Colossus portrait when that season came.
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