ㄒ𝘢𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘏𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 (H)
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//Age verification rolled out where I live cuz of local laws. I'm not comfortable giving out my personal info to a place I barely use, to verify my age.
I'm 30, I'm not fuckin' with this for roleplay on social media.
If you would still like to write, find me over on Twitter: @ ghost0fkamina
I'm 30, I'm not fuckin' with this for roleplay on social media.
If you would still like to write, find me over on Twitter: @ ghost0fkamina
//Age verification rolled out where I live cuz of local laws. I'm not comfortable giving out my personal info to a place I barely use, to verify my age.
I'm 30, I'm not fuckin' with this for roleplay on social media.
If you would still like to write, find me over on Twitter: @ ghost0fkamina
I'm 30, I'm not fuckin' with this for roleplay on social media.
If you would still like to write, find me over on Twitter: @ ghost0fkamina
October 3, 2025 at 2:08 PM
//Age verification rolled out where I live cuz of local laws. I'm not comfortable giving out my personal info to a place I barely use, to verify my age.
I'm 30, I'm not fuckin' with this for roleplay on social media.
If you would still like to write, find me over on Twitter: @ ghost0fkamina
I'm 30, I'm not fuckin' with this for roleplay on social media.
If you would still like to write, find me over on Twitter: @ ghost0fkamina
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September 21, 2025 at 12:37 PM
Oh, gods, what kind of sweets *did* he like? Tat's associate wasn't someone he knew specifics of in terms of his palette. Though, Tat had an idea.
"How about a sampler box of your best-sellers?" He offered a smile and tapped his claws on the table. "That should do just fine, actually. Gives him+
"How about a sampler box of your best-sellers?" He offered a smile and tapped his claws on the table. "That should do just fine, actually. Gives him+
“A Quasit?” she said softly, . “Oh… I’ve always thought they were rather cute. Tiny little things with all that chaotic energy—it’s kind of endearing, isn’t it?” Was she talking about the Quasit, or herself? One couldn't really tell-
Tat listened, and upon her indication that it *couldn't* be scary made him frown.
"Ah, then a Quasit is out of the question, even if we dressed it up in a little outfit." His claws tapped the table, eyes focused somewhere else as he thought.
"Perhaps a Pseudodragon can be a lookout, and a Fire+
"Ah, then a Quasit is out of the question, even if we dressed it up in a little outfit." His claws tapped the table, eyes focused somewhere else as he thought.
"Perhaps a Pseudodragon can be a lookout, and a Fire+
September 15, 2025 at 9:27 PM
Oh, gods, what kind of sweets *did* he like? Tat's associate wasn't someone he knew specifics of in terms of his palette. Though, Tat had an idea.
"How about a sampler box of your best-sellers?" He offered a smile and tapped his claws on the table. "That should do just fine, actually. Gives him+
"How about a sampler box of your best-sellers?" He offered a smile and tapped his claws on the table. "That should do just fine, actually. Gives him+
Oh, to leave her in the dark, or bring his thoughts into the light. Decisions, decisions.
"I think I'd rather show you," he said plainly, consuming the cream puff in a few chomps and a satisfied swallow. "There's a tailor I know of not far from here, does good work. Care to take a little day trip+
"I think I'd rather show you," he said plainly, consuming the cream puff in a few chomps and a satisfied swallow. "There's a tailor I know of not far from here, does good work. Care to take a little day trip+
Mielle rose onto her tiptoes, placing a fresh cream puff in front of him-only to drop the plate on the table with a clatter at his words.
“Y-you were… thinking about me?” she stammered, cheeks burning. "Here I was thinking you were planning some sort of bakery heist..."
With a soft huff, she-
“Y-you were… thinking about me?” she stammered, cheeks burning. "Here I was thinking you were planning some sort of bakery heist..."
With a soft huff, she-
Tat was caught, simply put. He blinked away his thoughts but they lay upon him like warm, silken sheets.
"Ah, just daydreaming, I suppose." He leaned forward in his seat. "Wondering what would look best on you, my dear."
"Ah, just daydreaming, I suppose." He leaned forward in his seat. "Wondering what would look best on you, my dear."
September 15, 2025 at 9:18 PM
Oh, to leave her in the dark, or bring his thoughts into the light. Decisions, decisions.
"I think I'd rather show you," he said plainly, consuming the cream puff in a few chomps and a satisfied swallow. "There's a tailor I know of not far from here, does good work. Care to take a little day trip+
"I think I'd rather show you," he said plainly, consuming the cream puff in a few chomps and a satisfied swallow. "There's a tailor I know of not far from here, does good work. Care to take a little day trip+
Tat was caught, simply put. He blinked away his thoughts but they lay upon him like warm, silken sheets.
"Ah, just daydreaming, I suppose." He leaned forward in his seat. "Wondering what would look best on you, my dear."
"Ah, just daydreaming, I suppose." He leaned forward in his seat. "Wondering what would look best on you, my dear."
Various attire?
Go on, share with the gobbo, she's all ears after all!
Oh no, speaking of the dev-
"Tat?" Mielle tilted her head, ears wiggling as she caught that far-off look on his face.“You’ve been staring holes through me, what’s rattling around in that handsome head of yours?”
Go on, share with the gobbo, she's all ears after all!
Oh no, speaking of the dev-
"Tat?" Mielle tilted her head, ears wiggling as she caught that far-off look on his face.“You’ve been staring holes through me, what’s rattling around in that handsome head of yours?”
September 14, 2025 at 6:35 PM
Tat was caught, simply put. He blinked away his thoughts but they lay upon him like warm, silken sheets.
"Ah, just daydreaming, I suppose." He leaned forward in his seat. "Wondering what would look best on you, my dear."
"Ah, just daydreaming, I suppose." He leaned forward in his seat. "Wondering what would look best on you, my dear."
September 14, 2025 at 6:18 PM
"How can I not? I'm being proved right, *and* my favorite lady is looking adorable whilst doing so." He leaned over the counter, elbow upon it with his chin in his hand.
"It's free entertainment. Though, I may need some nourishment to go with this kind of show." He eyed her for a moment, then+
"It's free entertainment. Though, I may need some nourishment to go with this kind of show." He eyed her for a moment, then+
Her ears flicked back, cheeks flushing deeper as she crossed her arms, trying to hide the twitch of her tail—but failing spectacularly.
“Eh-!” she huffed, a little foot stomp just to prove a point.
"I do not hop about for no reason! And my tail? It’s… expressive, alright? Nothing more.”-
“Eh-!” she huffed, a little foot stomp just to prove a point.
"I do not hop about for no reason! And my tail? It’s… expressive, alright? Nothing more.”-
"Tail," he answered matter-of-factly. "Your tail twitches and swishes and you tend to hop sometimes."
His lips cracked in a grin.
"You also stomp your feet when you get a bit too upset."
His lips cracked in a grin.
"You also stomp your feet when you get a bit too upset."
September 14, 2025 at 12:32 PM
"How can I not? I'm being proved right, *and* my favorite lady is looking adorable whilst doing so." He leaned over the counter, elbow upon it with his chin in his hand.
"It's free entertainment. Though, I may need some nourishment to go with this kind of show." He eyed her for a moment, then+
"It's free entertainment. Though, I may need some nourishment to go with this kind of show." He eyed her for a moment, then+
"Tail," he answered matter-of-factly. "Your tail twitches and swishes and you tend to hop sometimes."
His lips cracked in a grin.
"You also stomp your feet when you get a bit too upset."
His lips cracked in a grin.
"You also stomp your feet when you get a bit too upset."
She narrowed her eyes into the squintiest squint known to goblin kind, fixing the tiefling with a suspicious look. Was he… was he being cheeky?
“Do I, now?” she huffed, arms crossing across her chest. “Care to enlighten me, dear Tat? And don’t you dare say it’s because of my ears.”
“Do I, now?” she huffed, arms crossing across her chest. “Care to enlighten me, dear Tat? And don’t you dare say it’s because of my ears.”
"You *do* have some characteristics inherit to rabbits..."
September 13, 2025 at 3:32 PM
"Tail," he answered matter-of-factly. "Your tail twitches and swishes and you tend to hop sometimes."
His lips cracked in a grin.
"You also stomp your feet when you get a bit too upset."
His lips cracked in a grin.
"You also stomp your feet when you get a bit too upset."
"You *do* have some characteristics inherit to rabbits..."
"It's because I got turned into a rabbit that one time... don't take it any other way..."
August 17, 2025 at 2:21 PM
"You *do* have some characteristics inherit to rabbits..."
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"It's because I got turned into a rabbit that one time... don't take it any other way..."
August 17, 2025 at 1:30 PM
"It's because I got turned into a rabbit that one time... don't take it any other way..."
The look in her eyes made his heart skip a beat, and the way she spoke painted a smile on tired lips.
"Then know I am always at your beckon call, my dear." Another bite, another grunt of satisfaction. As the sun set around them, draping the shop in its glow, his eyes focused on the goblin.
Oh,+
"Then know I am always at your beckon call, my dear." Another bite, another grunt of satisfaction. As the sun set around them, draping the shop in its glow, his eyes focused on the goblin.
Oh,+
“Oh, don’t go getting all sappy on me now,” she teased as she waved her fork like it was nothing, though a flush dusted her cheeks.
“You’ll make me think you actually like visiting for more than just the pastries.”
She leaned forward just a little, eyes filled with warmth.-
“You’ll make me think you actually like visiting for more than just the pastries.”
She leaned forward just a little, eyes filled with warmth.-
"I'm not sure how well that would really be, but I'm sure whatever you bake will be just wonderful."
Another bite, a louder purr. He chuckled after he swallowed and watched Mielle for a moment, unable to get that smile off his face.
"Thank you, really. For everything."
Another bite, a louder purr. He chuckled after he swallowed and watched Mielle for a moment, unable to get that smile off his face.
"Thank you, really. For everything."
August 17, 2025 at 12:10 PM
The look in her eyes made his heart skip a beat, and the way she spoke painted a smile on tired lips.
"Then know I am always at your beckon call, my dear." Another bite, another grunt of satisfaction. As the sun set around them, draping the shop in its glow, his eyes focused on the goblin.
Oh,+
"Then know I am always at your beckon call, my dear." Another bite, another grunt of satisfaction. As the sun set around them, draping the shop in its glow, his eyes focused on the goblin.
Oh,+
"Mielle, I have enough stories to last a lifetime. There will be no shortage, I assure you." Clawed hands curled around the box and drew it inward, and he offered one final smile before turning to the door and looking back.
"It's a date, then? I'll have things prepared next time I visit, but I'll+
"It's a date, then? I'll have things prepared next time I visit, but I'll+
The mention of sharing a dinner had Mielle beaming, her ears giving an eager wiggle, though she tried to hide her excitement behind the guise of nonchalance.
“A dinner, hm?” she drawled, resting her chin in her hand like she wasn’t already thrilled. Her tail, however, betrayed her with a steady-
“A dinner, hm?” she drawled, resting her chin in her hand like she wasn’t already thrilled. Her tail, however, betrayed her with a steady-
Yes, he had to go. His work was never done, especially with so few adventurers in supply these days. He saw her little smile wobble, and it made his heart ache.
"Sharing a nice dinner with you might make up for all the times I've fled, perhaps?" Tat offered a little smile to go with his softer+
"Sharing a nice dinner with you might make up for all the times I've fled, perhaps?" Tat offered a little smile to go with his softer+
August 17, 2025 at 12:07 PM
"Mielle, I have enough stories to last a lifetime. There will be no shortage, I assure you." Clawed hands curled around the box and drew it inward, and he offered one final smile before turning to the door and looking back.
"It's a date, then? I'll have things prepared next time I visit, but I'll+
"It's a date, then? I'll have things prepared next time I visit, but I'll+
Tat listened, and upon her indication that it *couldn't* be scary made him frown.
"Ah, then a Quasit is out of the question, even if we dressed it up in a little outfit." His claws tapped the table, eyes focused somewhere else as he thought.
"Perhaps a Pseudodragon can be a lookout, and a Fire+
"Ah, then a Quasit is out of the question, even if we dressed it up in a little outfit." His claws tapped the table, eyes focused somewhere else as he thought.
"Perhaps a Pseudodragon can be a lookout, and a Fire+
Mielle's enthusiasm dimmed slightly at the revelation that pseudodragons didn't breathe fire. "Ah, I see," she said, her ears twitching in slight disappointment. Well, there went her 'Little Guard Dragon' idea.
"But a creature that can help me in the bakery, keep an eye out for trouble-
"But a creature that can help me in the bakery, keep an eye out for trouble-
"For the bakery." He smiled and tapped the table a few times. "Primarily pseudodragons are used for that kind of thing, but they don't breathe fire. I do however know a man who can get you set up with the right creature. Dexterous, quick, small, intelligent and can speak Common. You'd have no+
August 16, 2025 at 12:40 PM
Tat listened, and upon her indication that it *couldn't* be scary made him frown.
"Ah, then a Quasit is out of the question, even if we dressed it up in a little outfit." His claws tapped the table, eyes focused somewhere else as he thought.
"Perhaps a Pseudodragon can be a lookout, and a Fire+
"Ah, then a Quasit is out of the question, even if we dressed it up in a little outfit." His claws tapped the table, eyes focused somewhere else as he thought.
"Perhaps a Pseudodragon can be a lookout, and a Fire+
"Mm, no." One hand closed around both of hers, his face leaning in close and stealing a kiss. A stunning manuever, retrieving the extract from her and pulling back to leave her on the counter.
"You get to relax. I'm baking a pie. Well, more like a meat pie." He smirked.
"A stew pie, if you will."
"You get to relax. I'm baking a pie. Well, more like a meat pie." He smirked.
"A stew pie, if you will."
Mielle’s blush deepened, her mouth opening and closing like she was about to argue—only to huff instead.
“…Flattery will only get you so far, you know,” she muttered, though her tail betrayed her with an anxious flick. Still, she reached up, plucked the extract from the shelf,-
“…Flattery will only get you so far, you know,” she muttered, though her tail betrayed her with an anxious flick. Still, she reached up, plucked the extract from the shelf,-
"Stray? Of course not." He chuckled and reached a hand out, caressing her cheek with the back of his fingers.
"You always have a warm place to come home to with me, Mielle." He then pointed to the cabinet just out of his reach, but now in hers.
"Could you snag me some extract, please?"
"You always have a warm place to come home to with me, Mielle." He then pointed to the cabinet just out of his reach, but now in hers.
"Could you snag me some extract, please?"
August 16, 2025 at 12:37 PM
"Mm, no." One hand closed around both of hers, his face leaning in close and stealing a kiss. A stunning manuever, retrieving the extract from her and pulling back to leave her on the counter.
"You get to relax. I'm baking a pie. Well, more like a meat pie." He smirked.
"A stew pie, if you will."
"You get to relax. I'm baking a pie. Well, more like a meat pie." He smirked.
"A stew pie, if you will."
He slept in much longer than he planned.
So, what has he missed?
So, what has he missed?
August 15, 2025 at 1:01 PM
He slept in much longer than he planned.
So, what has he missed?
So, what has he missed?
Setting a bowl of piping hot stew in front of [Reader].
"Eat up."
"Eat up."
August 11, 2025 at 6:00 PM
Setting a bowl of piping hot stew in front of [Reader].
"Eat up."
"Eat up."
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Stew.
He's making stew. Come try a bowl, if you're feeling peckish.
He's making stew. Come try a bowl, if you're feeling peckish.
August 3, 2025 at 1:31 PM
Stew.
He's making stew. Come try a bowl, if you're feeling peckish.
He's making stew. Come try a bowl, if you're feeling peckish.
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Who would win in a turf war,
You or…. Pete?
You or…. Pete?
May 10, 2025 at 7:46 AM
Who would win in a turf war,
You or…. Pete?
You or…. Pete?
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Looking at photos from her days in Astera always made the duel blade user happy.
Maybe she’d have to take some of her new friends there for a visit one day.
Maybe she’d have to take some of her new friends there for a visit one day.
May 11, 2025 at 4:21 PM
Looking at photos from her days in Astera always made the duel blade user happy.
Maybe she’d have to take some of her new friends there for a visit one day.
Maybe she’d have to take some of her new friends there for a visit one day.
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bean ;;
Sometimes I wonder who authorized those hips,
then I realize it's the furious Rajang armor .
<-- this user hates furious Rajang with a passion
Sometimes I wonder who authorized those hips,
then I realize it's the furious Rajang armor .
<-- this user hates furious Rajang with a passion
July 6, 2025 at 2:04 PM
bean ;;
Sometimes I wonder who authorized those hips,
then I realize it's the furious Rajang armor .
<-- this user hates furious Rajang with a passion
Sometimes I wonder who authorized those hips,
then I realize it's the furious Rajang armor .
<-- this user hates furious Rajang with a passion
"Stray? Of course not." He chuckled and reached a hand out, caressing her cheek with the back of his fingers.
"You always have a warm place to come home to with me, Mielle." He then pointed to the cabinet just out of his reach, but now in hers.
"Could you snag me some extract, please?"
"You always have a warm place to come home to with me, Mielle." He then pointed to the cabinet just out of his reach, but now in hers.
"Could you snag me some extract, please?"
Mielle let out a startled “EEP—!” as she was suddenly scooped up like a sack of flour.
She blinked, wide-eyed, legs swinging slightly off the edge as she tried to process what had happened.
“…Excuse me?!” she piped, cheeks blazing. “Did I look like a stray cat that needed repositioning?!”
She blinked, wide-eyed, legs swinging slightly off the edge as she tried to process what had happened.
“…Excuse me?!” she piped, cheeks blazing. “Did I look like a stray cat that needed repositioning?!”
August 3, 2025 at 2:23 PM
"Stray? Of course not." He chuckled and reached a hand out, caressing her cheek with the back of his fingers.
"You always have a warm place to come home to with me, Mielle." He then pointed to the cabinet just out of his reach, but now in hers.
"Could you snag me some extract, please?"
"You always have a warm place to come home to with me, Mielle." He then pointed to the cabinet just out of his reach, but now in hers.
"Could you snag me some extract, please?"
Stew.
He's making stew. Come try a bowl, if you're feeling peckish.
He's making stew. Come try a bowl, if you're feeling peckish.
August 3, 2025 at 1:31 PM
Stew.
He's making stew. Come try a bowl, if you're feeling peckish.
He's making stew. Come try a bowl, if you're feeling peckish.
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"I'm not sure how well that would really be, but I'm sure whatever you bake will be just wonderful."
Another bite, a louder purr. He chuckled after he swallowed and watched Mielle for a moment, unable to get that smile off his face.
"Thank you, really. For everything."
Another bite, a louder purr. He chuckled after he swallowed and watched Mielle for a moment, unable to get that smile off his face.
"Thank you, really. For everything."
Mielle couldn't help but giggle at his dramatic reaction, her eyes sparkling with mischief, the warmth of his smile spreading to her own cheeks.
"See? Told you it was magical!" she chimed out cheekily, popping another bite into her mouth.
"Just imagine, when I make that Ale cake..."
"See? Told you it was magical!" she chimed out cheekily, popping another bite into her mouth.
"Just imagine, when I make that Ale cake..."
Tat eyed the piece of cake for a moment, giving it a sniff before taking it into his maw and chewing.
After several seconds he let out a purr, not unlike a cat, and smiled at her.
"It must be magic. I feel better already." Maybe it was because Mielle made it.
After several seconds he let out a purr, not unlike a cat, and smiled at her.
"It must be magic. I feel better already." Maybe it was because Mielle made it.
August 3, 2025 at 2:59 AM
"I'm not sure how well that would really be, but I'm sure whatever you bake will be just wonderful."
Another bite, a louder purr. He chuckled after he swallowed and watched Mielle for a moment, unable to get that smile off his face.
"Thank you, really. For everything."
Another bite, a louder purr. He chuckled after he swallowed and watched Mielle for a moment, unable to get that smile off his face.
"Thank you, really. For everything."
Yes, he had to go. His work was never done, especially with so few adventurers in supply these days. He saw her little smile wobble, and it made his heart ache.
"Sharing a nice dinner with you might make up for all the times I've fled, perhaps?" Tat offered a little smile to go with his softer+
"Sharing a nice dinner with you might make up for all the times I've fled, perhaps?" Tat offered a little smile to go with his softer+
Mielle's smile wobbled at "to go," her ears drooping just a little. She quickly masked it with a playful pout, arms crossed.
“To go? Again?” she almost whined out. “You’re breaking this poor goblin’s heart, Tat. One pastry at a time.”
She packed the cream puffs with a dramatic little sigh,-
“To go? Again?” she almost whined out. “You’re breaking this poor goblin’s heart, Tat. One pastry at a time.”
She packed the cream puffs with a dramatic little sigh,-
"Charm? Me? Aha, I suppose so." How many times had he visited the shop? Five, six times a week? Hells, whenever he was in town, honestly.
"Your cream puffs are the best in the continent, if I may be so bold in saying so." He punctuated the declaration with a tap of his claw.
"Speaking of?+
"Your cream puffs are the best in the continent, if I may be so bold in saying so." He punctuated the declaration with a tap of his claw.
"Speaking of?+
August 3, 2025 at 2:57 AM
Yes, he had to go. His work was never done, especially with so few adventurers in supply these days. He saw her little smile wobble, and it made his heart ache.
"Sharing a nice dinner with you might make up for all the times I've fled, perhaps?" Tat offered a little smile to go with his softer+
"Sharing a nice dinner with you might make up for all the times I've fled, perhaps?" Tat offered a little smile to go with his softer+