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8 yrs ago
Current Fuckin' American stereotypes, fuck yeah, motherfucker. youtu.be/M_tMD5bTbLM
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8 yrs ago
@Garland- Oh, you know it, darling~ ♥
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8 yrs ago
Hideyoshi is best waifu. myanimelist.cdn-dena.com/im… Hideyoshi isn't male or female. Hideyoshi is a gender in itself.
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8 yrs ago
I freely admit to having shit taste, but it could be worse. I could unironically think SAO is a good series.
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8 yrs ago
Starting to think I shoulda just stayed home and binged Madoka.
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Makan sighed quietly before following. What the dragon hadn't noticed was that a single scale from his tail fell loose as he walked out. The other villagers were on their way back already. The dragon paused. "No question about jewels just disappearing?" he asked Sara, chuckling a bit. He moved at a slower pace so that the woman wouldn't have to jog.

"I have to say, some of what I will tell you will challenge what you have been raised to think and believe, Miss Sara." He looked down at her. "As I have said, we dragons have been around since before mankind; my race was already old by the time your race was born."
"I do not wish to make this my home," said Makan. "This place is filled with the stench of death. I have seen a cave further up the mountain that may be suitable. Once my wing is fit, I'll investigate it myself." Makan began moving part of the board aside.

Much of it was made up of gems. They reflected light better than most metals. Makan lifted a forepaw, murmuring quiet words in his own tongue. There was a flash of light, and the smaller part of the board was gone.
Makan snorted. He took a deep breath before breathing a plume of flame. The fire illuminated the old dragon's hoard: gold, silver, precious metals, gems. Every sort of wealth had been collected and piled. "This is his hoard," Makan said simply. "Take as much as you can back to the village in the wagons. This should help your people."
I have an idea to get Andrew more integrated. Do any of the racers have a GPS in their car, per chance? :3

@Rusalka *grabs flyswatter and swats back* Next time, it's an electric one that uploads swats, hits, and kills to the Internet. >:3
"Hence why I am not making a rash choice," said Makan. He went down into the cave. The air had a sulfurous odor, but not so much as to make the air unbreathable for a human. The atmosphere was hot, and humid. It must have been close to a magma vent. The air was comfortable to Makan, but it might be stifling for the humans.

He scoured the cave, but found nothing of interest to him. "It's safe to come down!" Makan called. "Bring your torches!"
Lesbihonest, we already see them in our heads. XD
Reopened!
Reopened! Really craving an Arrietty 1x1! ^^
"That is a story for another time," said Makan, referring to Draconic. "But the wyrm's scent still lingers. There is a way to get rid of it though... I would have to burn the entire forest down. I will not do that without consulting your elders."

Soon they could see a cave in the base of a mountain. The area was void of life, and the ground and stone was covered with scorch marks, and what looked like acid burns. "We have arrived." He took in another whiff of the air. "No other dragons are here. However, you all must wait here until I confirm that there isn't anything dangerous inside."
Goliath came back over to Andrew and settled down on the blanket beside his owner. He gave a "Humph!" Andrew could hear cars in the night. "Damned racers," he muttered irritably.
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