artist : mitterfly
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺. ”
: ̗̀➛ Shrouded Bat of Mictlan
— Ancient name bearer, Bidii
— Student of Granny Itzli
monarch of ever forgiving
some of us wonder if you want to die
monarch of ever forgiving
some of us wonder if you want to die
With a shrug, Ororon shifted where he was sitting- scooting slightly to one side in silent invitation, pulling the blanket he had a bit more securely over his shoulders as he moved.
If she planned on staying and talking, might as well try to +
Awkward sigh.
“I miss, like… How they were when I was a kid. Felt like they were bigger back then. Sharper. A little scarier, but in a good way. Feels like they’re all cute ‘n soft now. I guess they’ve changed since I was last here.”
".... You do realize they're probably around nearby, right? What's there to miss? They're as abundant as a season's first harvest. Like potatoes."
With a shrug, Ororon shifted where he was sitting- scooting slightly to one side in silent invitation, pulling the blanket he had a bit more securely over his shoulders as he moved.
If she planned on staying and talking, might as well try to +
just make it a good one
just make it a good one
".... You do realize they're probably around nearby, right? What's there to miss? They're as abundant as a season's first harvest. Like potatoes."
“I-? Okay? Okay. Yeah. No, yeah, that’s— Yup. Makes, uh, makes sense.”
Well. The road to awkward is paved with good intentions.
“… I miss Iktomisaurs…”
Well, now he's going to take a long, much deserved sip of his juice. Staring her dead in the eye as he did. Completely content with himself.
"Nah, Granny and Ifa wouldn't give me anything I can't actually drink. I trust them. Iktomasaur, by the way. Technically."
".... You do realize they're probably around nearby, right? What's there to miss? They're as abundant as a season's first harvest. Like potatoes."
Well, now he's going to take a long, much deserved sip of his juice. Staring her dead in the eye as he did. Completely content with himself.
"Nah, Granny and Ifa wouldn't give me anything I can't actually drink. I trust them. Iktomasaur, by the way. Technically."
Confused gesturing. Because genuinely. What the hell.
“You’re, like… Half… Something? Bat? Or whatever? Right? Doesn’t too much acid hurt bats? I’m a people healer, not a bat healer, but— I dunno, man, drink WATER!”
"Granny's had twenty-six years to change her mind and use me as a sacrifice +
Well, now he's going to take a long, much deserved sip of his juice. Staring her dead in the eye as he did. Completely content with himself.
"Nah, Granny and Ifa wouldn't give me anything I can't actually drink. I trust them. Iktomasaur, by the way. Technically."
"Granny's had twenty-six years to change her mind and use me as a sacrifice +
And also realizing that, in her helpful intentions, she has no goddamn knowledge of hybrid anatomy, only pure human.
“… A-acid?”
What the hell.
“I mean— That’s… Acidic, right? Does it… Hurt?”
What a strange lady. Though, who was he to really judge this, seeing who he is. Instead, the hybrid just tips his head in response as he thinks, an uncovered ear flicking absently as he took another slow sip, thinking.
"Mango. I think? Maybe watermelon. Gramny brought it so...."
"Granny's had twenty-six years to change her mind and use me as a sacrifice +
What a strange lady. Though, who was he to really judge this, seeing who he is. Instead, the hybrid just tips his head in response as he thinks, an uncovered ear flicking absently as he took another slow sip, thinking.
"Mango. I think? Maybe watermelon. Gramny brought it so...."
No yelling at the poor boy. Calm down.
“What fruit. Which one. I— Listen, your LIFE is in danger here…”
".... Fruit? Fruit juice?"
What a strange lady. Though, who was he to really judge this, seeing who he is. Instead, the hybrid just tips his head in response as he thinks, an uncovered ear flicking absently as he took another slow sip, thinking.
"Mango. I think? Maybe watermelon. Gramny brought it so...."
".... Fruit? Fruit juice?"
Almost smacks it out of his hands but no, Xali, that’s rude.
“… What’s in that. What are you drinking.”
.... He's just.... Staring at her. Blinking once before slowly sipping through the straw of his drink again. Confused.
".... Fruit? Fruit juice?"
.... He's just.... Staring at her. Blinking once before slowly sipping through the straw of his drink again. Confused.
.... He's just.... Staring at her. Blinking once before slowly sipping through the straw of his drink again. Confused.
Even with pointing that out, it’s obvious he had a moment of selective hearing— Raising a brow at him, humming in thought and tipping his head to the side as he considered the following question he asked. Absently tapping the box against +
"Brother, what part'a `happy birthday` went over your head here? It's a BIRTHDAY present. You know, for your BIRTHDAY?
That IS today last I recall. October fourteenth? How do you just put that outta your mind like that?"
The visit was expected. The gift he brought him, though, +
Even with pointing that out, it’s obvious he had a moment of selective hearing— Raising a brow at him, humming in thought and tipping his head to the side as he considered the following question he asked. Absently tapping the box against +