velli-velli:
la-volpe:
velli-velli:
la-volpe:
A flying carpet. /pushes off a tower.
A fly— AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAh
/lands in a pile of hay, taking some time to recover since the landing knocked the breath out of him/
/throws head back, howling with laughter. What a fall! It would be rewarding to see it again!
/crawls out of the hay, coughing and shaking it out of his robes/
/ducks out of sight in case he looks up the tower, still in a fit of giggles.
velli-velli:
la-volpe:
velli-velli:
It’s so hot.
/ditches his fancy clothes and wears the ugly carpet-like robe instead because it’s less smothering
A flying carpet. /pushes off a tower.
A fly— AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAh
/lands in a pile of hay, taking some time to recover since the landing knocked the breath out of him/
/throws head back, howling with laughter. What a fall! It would be rewarding to see it again!
velli-velli:
It’s so hot.
/ditches his fancy clothes and wears the ugly carpet-like robe instead because it’s less smothering
A flying carpet. /pushes off a tower.
Hey, Connor, you don’t follow me
and this is crazy
but I’m a fine fox
so hunt me maybe?
duccio-de-luca:
You know what we should do? We should withdraw Pariah’s money some night. And then we should have sex on it. It will be interesting to see if, when we put it back, he ever withdraws a coin or two that have peculiar stains on them~
/stares at him
/don’t you realise one of his biggest fantasies
/is to have sex in piles of gold
