"𝐈 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐈 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 ████ 𝐉𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭" [ ❤️ + 🔄 ]
Coalescence
@aquabounddancer.bsky.social
We shape the water just as it shapes us. | Water spirit | OC/MVRP | MDNI |
"It just feels right." As good an answer as any I guess?
Even if it was, she wouldn't mind. She rather likes the water spirit! " Could I ask why? "
Bad tasting person? What a unique title. Either way he would stand beside him, at least because they are both on the water to some extent. "What brings you here?"
"Oh... It's that bad tasting person..." He would wave back. "Hello!"
ㅤ ㅤㅤ𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐒 𝘢𝘯 ㅤ𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑻𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒 ㅤㅤ𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝑴𝑬𝑵 ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 ㅤㅤㅤ𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐙𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒 ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝘢 ㅤㅤ𝑷𝑬𝑨𝑪𝑬𝑭𝑼𝑳 𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑹𝒀𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑬 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✦° 🩸 °✦ ㅤㅤㅤ𝗶 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 ㅤㅤㅤ𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗻 ㅤ
"Attempting to put your hair into a tail," Somehow her hair isn't that wet.
Giggling, she reaches her hands back helping him to gather up her short fluffy hair into a messy ponytail. It's just barely long enough. " What are you doing? "
As the other approached the dancing figure would stop, turning to face him with a turn and a hum. "Hello dancer~!" And a wave
He stood up a moment later and walked towards the figure. But he made sure to only stay close to the water's edge.
A ways out, a silhouette illuminated only by the moonlight. Humming something to itself as it moved. It appears to be unaware it's being watched.
He takes notice of the figure, sitting up to watch it. Strange... He thought he was alone. And how far out are they to be able to dance on the water?
He won't be entirely alone. Upon the waters dances a strange figure, seemingly unaware of the other, but pretty silent otherwise.
He's all alone at the beach. It's dark out but he likes the peace and quiet of the night. He's laying in the cool sand and looking up at the starry night sky.
if the moon smiled, she would resemble you. you leave the same impression of something beautiful, but annihilating.
"Well, it's like an explosion?" A shrug followed from the water spirit as he tilted his head, "Nice to meet you dancer."
"Heh, yeah. I have quite dense fur, so water makes it go poofy," he states with a shy smile. "Not quite exploding, but a difference nonetheless."
"Occasionally we lose form, it's not an easy thing to explain but..." Here he is, wet as ever. "Fluffy."
"You just... randomly explode? Huh. Well, if you say you're fine, I won't try to dispute that." Since he's been wet and is now dry, the bunny grows noticeably fluffier. "Must be strange to get used to."
He's completely unharmed, he doesn't really have a physical form much. "Oh I'm fine, it just happens sometimes."
"Well, yes, but I didn't just explode. I thought you were a geyser or something! Are you alright?" He appeared to be trying to examine the other for any injuries, which was futile, really.
"In a sense yes, and so are you dancer," A head tilt followed
He gives a tiny sneeze, then backs away from Coal in disbelief. "Whoa... You're... a person!"
He's reforming, which will dry out the bunny. "Sorry about that dancer~"
Squeaks as he gets covered in water. Wet bunny noises.
Why do I feel like you'd need to pour a lot of booze into Coalescence to make him drunk?
He has misinterpreted fishnet friday and is currently standing with a net, for fishing, over him