The satyr walks up to the reader, tapping them in the shoulder. His eyes were closed for some reason... "We need to go. An alchemist tricked me into drinking a love potion... I'm gonna fall in love with the first person I see and I need you to be my eyes..."
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โKeeping a song in his heartโ |Story Driven | Mature/Dark Themes | D&D and Fantasy OC | ๐ Minors/Taboo DNI ๐| DMs always open!
"I don't care who Ofnir sends, I'm not fighting demi-gods."
"You're.. small."
Let a satyr borrow a shirt, and you might never get it back. #seductivesunday
"You wanna know something about me? Sure!"
Covered in bruises and holding open his arms. "C-Cuddles please? The last adventure was kinda rough, and I just wanna rest..."
"Somebunny loves you!" Height: 4'11 Weight: 10kg Species: Mini Rex Rating: N|SFW โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ โฆ . ใโบ ใ . โฆ . ใโบ ใ . โฆ . ใโบ ใ . โฆ . ใโบ ใ . โฆ . ใโบ ใ . ใ ๏ธถโน๏ธถ๏ธถเญจเญง๏ธถ๏ธถโน๏ธถ๏ธถโน๏ธถ๏ธถเญจเญง๏ธถ๏ธถโน๏ธถ๏ธถโน๏ธถ๏ธถเญจเญง๏ธถ๏ธถโน๏ธถ๏ธถโน โ ๏ธ Viewer Discretion Is Advised โ ๏ธ ๐ No Minors Beyond This Point ๐ #OpenRP #Multiverse
The satyr is asking for attention. ๐
๐๐๐๐ง๐'๐จ ๐จ๐ค ๐ข๐ช๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ก๐ค๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐ค๐ช๐ฉ ๐ข๐ค๐ง๐ฉ๐๐ก๐จ! ๐๐๐๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐๐จ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐จ, ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐ง๐๐๐ข๐จ, ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐๐จ... ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐๐ก๐ก ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฉ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ฉ, ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐จ๐ค๐ช๐ก๐จ ๐จ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐จ ๐ค๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฃ๐๐๐ง. ๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐จ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ง๐ฅ๐ค๐จ๐, ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐๐จ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ค๐๐ฉ๐. ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐/๐๐๐ (๐ ๐พ๐๐ฝ ๐ ๐พ๐บ๐). ๐ธ ๐๐๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ (๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ข๐ค๐ฉ ๐๐๐). ๐ธ ๐ ๐๐ ๐ป๐: poromii.
โ๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ค๐ช๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐๐ช๐ท๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ, ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐จ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ.โ ใ คโช ๐ฆ๐ถ๐บ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ป, ๐น๐ถ๐ณ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐น๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฐ โ ๐บ๐๐น๐๐ถ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ๐ผ๐บ ๐ข๐ โซ #DnDRP โ #MVRP โ #OCRP โ #BSKYRP ใ คใ คใ คใ คใ ค(๐)๐๐ฟ๐ โช๏ธ ๐ฝ๐บ๐๐ ๐๐๐พ๐๐พ๐
"A lot of fey parties have strong drink. I'm a light weight, but I know how to put it down." He winked, leaning back in his seat with a playful grin on his face. He was kicking his hooves and bobbing his head slightly to a song on he could hear. "Is this a date? I've never been on one."
He laughed and noticed the reddening face and slurring words. A grin was left on his face as he stopped a barmaid and tugged at her arm (lightly). โWeโre gonna need more drinks if ya mind.โ Heโd hand her a nice tip for the service, making her face light up and rush to get the order.
The signs of light intoxication were there on the satyr, he was softly swaying, his big blue eyes now carrying a slight haze, and a his cheeks were now a hot red. "You- you can say shit. Curse words are common in the fey." He lifted the mug back one more time, tapping the bottom. "Yeah-
Daigon sat there and chuckled lightly at the new acquaintanceโs obliviousness, however that was cut short by the very next scene. Witnessing the satyr quickly down the grog in one go and leave not even a drop behind. Cue a surprised look on the Dragonbornโs face. โHoly shi-*clears throat* I mean,
Big old sleepy yawn and stretch. "Gooooood morning, friend!~"
"You mean the two birds on that branch outside? Yeah, they're very cute!" Still totally and hopelessly unaware of what the dragonborn meant. "Smells... strong." He sniffs the mug a few more times before shrugging his shoulders and nearly downing it in one kick back.
โOh trust me, I got me one cute view already.โ He smirked at the other and placed a grog in front of him. โThey told me itโs made from the sweetest of honey. Their specialty.โ Heโd sit down and took a swig from his grog and let out a satisfied sigh. โThey werenโt kiddinโ!โ
He was tapping his hands against the wood, as though playing drums while he waited for the Dragonborn, offering a smile and wave once he saw him again. "You sure? I chose a table with a window in case you wanted a view."
โOf course, this place has got some good mead.โ Heโd stand at the counter and order some grogs as well as some food for them both. Walking his way back and seeing the little satyr at the table. โNice table.โ
Wikket had set up camp, but he was nowhere to be seen, sitting high up in the trees he was playing his lute and singing out loud. "Love-struck girl, I'd tease her. Thought I'd never be her. Quite the job you've done on me, sir~๐ถ"
"๐๐๐๐๐ .แ. . . . ๐๐ค๐ฉ ๐๐ฃ๐ฎ ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ช๐๐จ๐ฉ๐จ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ข๐ ?" #MVRP #fantasyrp #OCRP
#seductivesunday The prettiest boy in all the feywilds, posing just for you.
"O-Ok. Just don't go leaving any bruises if you need to hold me down or something." He looked around the tavern, leaning his head forward from behind the dragonborn he was hiding behind. "Alright... Just get me a sweet drink. Like mead. Ok?"
โWell, youโre with me. I can be a bit more physical~ with keeping you at bay.โ He smirked, flirting a bit before pushing the door open for the tavern. โGo find us a table, Iโll get our drinks.โ
"I'm gonna be whimsical and happy, and nobody can stop me!"
"Mmm... Last time I had a bit to much, I woke up in the city fountain with drawings all over my face..."
โYouโll be fine. How bad could it be?โ He doubted the other could be such a hassle for him.
"Oh- Oh dear... I uh- There is just so much to choose from..." More hoof tapping as he took in every detail of his body, every curve and crease. He eventually fell to his knees and buried his face between ass and balls, licking away at taint. His face was hot, burning even.
"ohh, how adorable you are..~ well, for starters..." he turned around and bent over before getting on all fours and letting it all hang out. his fat ass, balls, and cock were all on display for him to see. "pick your poison, darling~. i like to be surprised."
The satyr seemed absent minded about where exactly the stranger's eyes wandered. Either not noticing, or not caring. "I'm not too heavy of a drinker. So I'll just follow your lead. You'll make sure I don't like... embarrass myself, right?"
With a smirk and a chuckle, heโd watch the bubbly satyr hop around, seeing those hips sway and enjoying the view before responding. โWell, thereโs a first time for everything. โSides, whatโs the point of drinking if ya donโt get hammered. Thatโs the fun part.โ
The satyr was happily walking behind the dragonborn, swaying side to side, practically skipping. He liked the sound his hooves made on cobblestone. "Sure! I've never been out drinking with friends before! I'm kinda a lightweight though..." He nervously chuckled out his last statement.
Oh this oneโs too adorable, he thought to himself as he started walking to the tavern. โWhat do ya say we get shitfaced?โ Nothing like a stiff drink to loosen up some new acquaintances.
He stands there smiling blankly. He's totally clueless. "Well, I hope I can help you at least get a little. Lack of sleep is never good for one's health!"
The Dragonborn smirked as he looked at the satyr. โYou could say that, although I donโt plan on having any sleep if ya catch my drift.~โ
He looked at the writing with a puzzled expression. Furrowed brows and pursed lips as hus blue eyes travel to him. "Are you inviting me over to spend the night? I actually could use an inn room!"
Writes down the name of the tavern/inn heโs staying at along with a wink face. โSee ya soon cutie.โ
"O-Oh... What part of your body would you want me to worship first?" He was all fluster, tapping his hooves and looking toward the ground.
"royalty? i suppose you could say that, sweetheart. i do give off quite the noble aura, do i not?" he chuckled, a small and elegant smile forming on his face as he looked over at the other. "the best way to worship me... would be to worship my body in any way you can~."
"Worship? Are a royal or something like that? What uh- what's the best way to worship you, your highness? I don't wanna be disrespectful..."
"morning, darlings. who's ready to worship me today?"
"Y-You wanna write something on me? O-ok..."
Than have two others ones. โขHe yaps a lot โขHe's very protective
those last two are moot points as he can not see!