Die <3 wanted to check out this world ive been seeing everywhere,,, very fun to stomp around in

Jeeze,,, mightve gotten a liitttlee carried away dealing with these pests~ 💦

Wawi deserve it all... mwahaha

The sound of fabric rustling and the texture as it pressed into your face, not to even mention the slight transparency showing off the black beans and red fur from below it all.* “Get to work, familiar~ Might as well break you in before the party starts. <3” You were going to be here for a while..

The avali swished his hair with a much less friendly smile to accompany his nylon-clad feet **thunk** Sending chills through the table you stood on! Every intricate pattern weaved into the lavender scented fabric, the folds where the paw rested itself like wrinkles,

As you watched the avali peel off his gigantic boots one by one, simply tossing them over you like mountains! They'd fall with a **thump** and land right behind you! One at an angle where the heel was showing, and the other with its steamy opening blasting hot air right into your face!

*Your head jolted back to see the avali in his witch's hat, his cloak and belted, gothy boots. But he was– larger— much larger. Like the room around you seemed to grow with him? Or maybe you had been shrunken down. Either way, your predicament wouldn't be changing anytime soon.

A painful few moments getting up later and you saw a tv flickering some black and white horror show you'd see playing in an actual horror movie. Moments later hearing a familiar, slightly less high pitched voice.* “Woke up? Finally.”

The sallow, luminescent lights faded into view as you gathered your consciousness. A terror filled scream emerged from behind you, followed by thunder and very… fake, evil laughter.

*Assumably, this was for the party later, a very cutesy way to do it but you didn't mind the thematic touch, honestly it was kind of cute! You scribbled your name into the papers and almost immediately felt your body drop–

Story timmee: *The avali plopped down a pamphlet of papers and harmlessly smiled up at you. His little eyes gleaming with tail-swishing excitement that made his huge witch hat almost slip off his ears.* “w-will you sign my contract? Please!”

The need to yap while kneading something into my sandals, or like game with under me. Yknow' have someone worship the imprints or play around with in my hands or something just- the need to do... *something* to something you know??? Or something. Ugh wednesdays suckkkk

Finding an unattended kobold

Toxic power dynamic: A writer getting eaten by someone who consistently mixes up "your" and "you're"

Whether you're alone or surrounded by people, sometimes you'll get jealous or feel worthless. Like you don't even compare. It'll evolve like mold if you don't take a day or a week to just think. We're all deserving the moment we were born, dont let the environment change you. <3

You need to keep the micros busy under the desk, its more comfortable and soft! Comm for @Ochre_Fnm on X