▶ ARRIVAL .003

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Legends recorded amongst vast historical texts tell of the former sovereigns of the land, the dragons who came from the continent of Cydrania, and the sovereigns of the stars, dragons who came from the floating kingdom known as Celestdrania. During the cataclysm, the dragons of Cydrania were forced to flee their home with the aid of the Celestdrania dragons. The remaining dragons shared what knowledge they could of the old world with the Prismal refugees (the first people of what we now know as Lunatia) to preserve their memories, though much of it still remains lost or confined to the minds of the most ancient dragon brood, living among the stars. While Cydrania remains uninhabitable, the descendants of the dragons of the land moved back into the mountain range surrounding Lunatia, known as Drasomnis.


▶ How to Train your Dragon Tamagotchi
MAY 25 - 27 | top

After the three moons have waned, two large dragons arrive at Lunatia from Drasomnis carrying an abundant cradle of eggs upon their back. They speak in their draconic language with the Prismals, telling them that they have sensed the mass amount of chroma being produced by the Moonblessed and have come to request a favor. Their powers have grown weaker and felt unsteady for some moon cycles, and unlike the old world when chroma was more abundant, they need the aid of the Moonblessed to rekindle their energies. They want to entrust their youngest brood to the Moonblessed for a few evenings to see if their energy will help their eggs hatch as they fear losing the young within.

1. The eggs emit a mysterious, pleasant scent from within that will trigger someone’s nurturing instincts and compel the Moonblessed to take care of them, enchanting the Moonblessed to become their (sometimes) reluctant chosen guardians. Each individual egg may end up with either one or multiple guardians. For three days, the chosen Moonblessed will think of the eggs as their children, protecting them and feeding them their own chroma through direct contact with the egg to keep them warm and alive. The guardians may even become extremely territorial over the eggs and react harshly to any and all who threaten their precious charge.
   
   
2. Unfortunately, the eggs require heavy amounts of sustenance, and they will start draining massive amounts of chroma from anyone near them. Those affected will show signs of extreme fatigue, pale skin, bluer veins, loss of appetite, and at worst, crystallization of the limbs and skin, at times rendering them near immobile. Their canon and in-game powers will gradually become ineffective as well. The only way to mitigate these effects is through frequent and prolonged physical contact — that is, moonlacing — or asking more people to stay near the eggs to lessen the effects on a single person. In terms of effectiveness, hand-holding aids to a small extent, embraces even more, but full on sexual intimacy will be able to provide a significant increase in energy completely for all three days.
   
   
3. By the end of the third day, underneath the moon’s light, the eggs start to hatch. The baby dragons within will take on a moonblessing of one of their guardians as well as a combination of their prominent physical features and temperament. This means if one of their guardians is quick to anger and commit violence, so will the dragon; if a guardian can cast ice magic because of the influence of Cordis moon, the dragon can, too; if a guardian has blue eyes, so will the dragon; and so on. It’s up to you to incorporate these features however you desire.

▶ Burninating the Countryside
MAY 28 - 30 | top

With all the chroma being siphoned by the infant dragons en masse, their growth slips out of control, causing them to increase in size at an alarming rate. The larger they are, the more chroma they take from the city. Lunar Scientia soon announces that the dragons cannot remain in Lunatia because the city environment is unsuitable for them. They are not only making the population ill, but they are uncontrollable. The wild antics of these adorable dragons include biting people, hunting livestock, chewing through gardens, setting objects ablaze, roaring loudly at odd hours, and tenderly fondling motor vehicles thinking they are other dragons. Thankfully, the Prismals learned a thing or two from the Vinea vehementi attack two months ago and prepared for this outcome.

Shortly after the announcement, Moon Knights round up the Moonblessed (guardians or not) and request that the dragons be transported back to their natural habitat. This is a dangerous undertaking as they will have to leave the city for the first time and venture to the Outer Plains. Don’t worry! You will be accompanied by both Moon Knights and scientists from the Lunar Scientia. (The dragon scientist on the team will insist that they are a draconologist, but everyone tends forget that.) They will provide aid as well as the appropriate gear.

1. The conditions right now are too harsh for these baby creatures to fly in, and there is only one airplane big enough to accommodate a bunch of dragons. If you’re acrophobic, prepare to be in for a long and uncomfortable ride as you squeeze in between a bunch of dragons and try to keep them (and yourself) calm for the entire trip. Many will continue to bite, scratch, and shed scales or fur everywhere. Or you could be the lucky Moonblessed with the dragon who just sleeps peacefully all the time. The Prismal crew hands out flight meals with apologetic expressions. They got careless as some dragons have eaten through the food supplies. As a result, there isn’t enough for everyone so be prepared to share!
   
   
2. The airplane is too large and has nowhere to land atop the mountains, it makes its landing on a nearby plateau. It’s up to the Moonblessed to coerce their dragons to fly them to the top which may take some edibles and niceties. Local fauna can be hunted down and flora such as fruits, mushrooms, and nuts can be foraged. If you’re not certain which is safe to eat or not, anyone is free to approach the Prismals for questions. The dragons will have similar food preferences to their guardians so it’s easy to find out what’s best what to feed them. But sometimes, food won’t be enough. Remember: dragons are hoarders, and like parent, like child! If a guardian loves being covered in kittens or collecting trading cards, who’s to say their dragon doesn’t?
   
   
3. Beware of the wild. The Prismal in-flight crew will tell you about the fauna of the Outer Plains. The chrysadillos are huge crystal-covered armadillos that can turn into a ball to try and flatten any threats to its environment on instinct. Silver, saber-toothed felines known as the lightning cats are lone hunters that move at record-breaking speeds. Black hawks called umbris hawks will swoop down at random to try and knock people off the dragons. Also, there are flying sharks called terra sharks that don’t need water. Ask about the logic behind the name and the Prismals will simply shrug. These carnivorous creatures will devour any type of meat in their path. Except the chrysadillos — they just really like ants.

▶ Obligatory Hot Spring Episode
MAY 31 - JUNE 1 | top

Once at Drasomnis’ highest mountain, the snow-covered peak holds the beautiful Kingdom of Lyestellus, a thriving castletown controlled by powerful draconic beings who can turn humanoid at will. Their ruler is King Shiryn Lyei Drastellus XIII. After the envoy party from Lunatia presents an official gift from Queen Elara, Drastellus XIII addresses their special guests with a kind expression. Once the baby dragons are returned, the king will bequeath onto each of the Moonblessed a single Drastelle blossom which will grant the Moonblessed a draconic blessing. He will also arrange proper lodgings and hospitality among their vast holdings. Their rooms will be bubble-shaped dwellings surrounding a breathtaking mountain spring.

1. Take a dip with someone in the moonlit pools.These are a series of natural hot springs that are known to have magical properties during the evenings. When the moon casts its glow over the waters, those inside will be mysteriously compelled to reveal some truths about themselves. It may be something innocent as a crush or it may be something more sinister like a dead body stowed away in someone's basement. It can even be of the more salacious kind, such as some form of intimacy that's always been lingering at the back of your mind that you would like to try.
   
   
2. Several maidens will prepare tea with the Drastelle blossoms gifted to them by the king. For those who consume the Drastelle blossom tea, they will notice something strange occuring during their next moon cycle. Regardless of their original moonblessing, they will obtain temporary, one-time only draconic traits.
   • The moons will appear emerald green to the eyes of those affected instead of their original color.
     
     
   • Appearance shifts will include either full dragon transformation (nothing larger than a double decker bus or smaller than a chameleon) or humanoid with draconic horns, scales, tails, or wings. Humanoids may experience an increase in physical height (12ft or less).
     
     
   • The blessing will grant them with wind magic. They are now capable of casting small gusts of air that can be soft like a breeze or sharp enough to cause mild slice.
     
     
   • Their personality traits reflect that of the majestic, dignified and disciplined dragon. They are now calm, stern, and charismatic at best, while lazy, passive and overbearing at worst.
     
     
   • Their charming voices have the magical power of suggestion. By speaking or singing, their voice can influence or coerce others into doing their bidding. They can even command plants to grow better or faster! Useful for haggling for lower prices or getting someone to hang out with you. You might even be able to deliberately arouse or bring others to orgasm. The more willing the listener is, the better its effects. (Remember to ask permission from other players before doing this!)

These effects will become active only through the Moonblessed’s designated lunar cycle (i.e. if your character is a Sanguis moonblessed, it will only be available on Sanguis’ lunar cycle.) Reminder this is only a temporary, one time blessing, which means it will only occur ICly once. You may have it active either during a specific moon’s cycle OR during the three-moon cycle.

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Nagito Komaeda | Danganronpa | Cordis

[hopefanatic]

▶ PROMPTS
I: Parental Instincts
[While Nagito has proven himself terrible at watching human children he’ll probably be better with a dragon, right? Right. He’s only all too eager to help and make himself of use, after all. What better way to encourage hope than ensure that a creature is able to survive and thrive to its’ greatest potential, right? Of course he is a little worried about his luck affecting the poor egg, but he’s willing to shield it with his body if it comes to that.

And that’s more or less what’s happened, especially since he’s not exactly the best at keeping up his Chroma and after almost two days Nagito is already at his limit.

He can be found dozing off somewhere, sitting partially curled up with his egg in his arms. He’s even paler than usual, veins visible in his hands and a few crystals beginning to form over the skin. He hasn’t been able to bring himself to bother anyone for help with moonlacing, instead just doing his best on his own.

Maybe you find him in the lobby of the DNA apartments or somewhere on a bench, but wherever it might be he doesn’t look good.]

II: Snakes Dragons on a Plane
[Despite initial setbacks Nagito’s dragon managed to hatch successfully... And it’s as much of a nervous wreck as it’s guardian. If you’re unfortunate enough to be next to him on the plane both he and the dragon look uncomfortable to say the least. His own discomfort in regards to flying is only exacerbated by how many other people are around; if luck decides to turn against him the situation means that many more people than just himself would be hurt.

He’s in his seat shifting uncomfortably while his dragon alternates between circling in his lap like an anxious cat and climbing up onto the back of the seat or any other high place it can to glance out the window. The fact that it’s about the size of a fully-grown golden retriever likely makes this more than a little uncomfortable for anyone nearby. The longer they’re in the air the more it does this, clearly eager to be out of the cramped flying machine.

The plane makes an unexpected jolt that makes Nagito jolt and sends his dragon scrambling up onto the shoulder of whoever is unlucky enough to be sitting next to them to nestle there. He smiles apologetically.]

Oh! I’m sorry about that, I think it’s nervous.

[And no, he’s not going to get his child off of you.]

III: Heated Confessions
[After all the stress of the past few days the hot springs are just the thing Nagito needed, so he wastes no time in finding some time to visit the springs. The warmth is nice and rejuvenative, especially after all the struggles of raising a dragon and ascending the mountains with his low stamina. He sighs happily as he sinks into the water, not being too worried over getting his prosthetic hand wet, and speaks up to whoever happens to be nearby:]

This really is nice, isn’t it? I’m glad that I didn’t hear about anyone getting eaten!

[Because that’s how you strike up a pleasant conversation with strangers.]

IV: Wildcard
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Archer of Shinjuku | Fate/Grand Order

[professorfreischutz]

▶ PROMPTS

how to train your dragon tamagotchi. 2.
[ Archer knows exactly how he got to this point, but the fact of the matter is, he never expected fatherhood to feel so... amazing! It's like a light has been turned on, a window opened, and a musky old house is finally coming alive again even if it had never known this energy before. He's over the moon(s) to have this egg to watch over, quite happily plotting everything they'll be able to do together once it's hatched and grown, and how much more superior they are in contrast to any other Moonblessed who received eggs.

Of course, that raises the problem of if he even gets that far. The strain of providing energy to the dragon is daunting, and he was unfortunately at a low point even before this thanks to the circumstances that led him here and his general... him-ness. Now he's on the lookout for anyone else with an egg, or even someone with a telltale fatigue about them, to approach, even while carrying his own egg in the crook of an arm. He'll spin this right back around, watch him! ]

Are you also helping those lovely dragons from Drasomnis? It seems the little ones are very hungry, I've been having some difficulties myself... Would you like a bit of help?

[ And he extends a black-gloved hand out, palm up, in offer. He's open for more but even just offering help to ailing compatriots is sure to look good.

The bags under his eyes and the careful movements betray him in his own exhaustion. He doesn't expect others to notice, but maybe someone would like to check on him before he checks on them? ]

burninating the countryside. 2/3.
[ Amazing as his precious dragon child is, the traits inherited from Archer pose... problems for the attempts to appease it. A collection of spiders and butterflies is certainly more reasonable than stacks of tea leaves and everything in certain sets of specific numbers. His dragon is gorgeous, deep blue eyes, midnight black scales, bright blue wings matching the pattern and coloration of his fabulous cape, but far too smart by half for being so young and alien. ]

Yes, yes, I understand your annoyance. However, there's only so many varieties of tea that could possibly be found on a singular mountain range! Please reconsider. I'll wait.

[ The dragon snorts, stomping around and moving to knock Archer down onto its back to trundle off in a seemingly-random direction. ]

Ah—watch it! Where are going?!

[ Almost as soon as the dragon is chuffing and rowling back a response, Archer perks and the dragon quiets. Too fast to wholly track, there's suddenly the echoing sound of machine gun fire and an umbris hawk drops from the sky mere feet from reaching them. Archer holds a strange coffin up by the slot in the back of it and slowly lowers it when there doesn't seem to be any immediate others. ]

Well, that was exciting! Perhaps we ought not go alone, eh, little one? [ That's when he starts looking around. When he alights on someone nearby, he raises his free arm to wave it wildly. ] Hello, you there! Would you like to join us in search of dragon food?

obligatory hot spring episode. 1.
[ After all the work it took getting the dragons up there, a soak in the hot spring is perfect for Archer! He doesn't much mind about anyone else around even as he slips in and relaxes, feels the warmth seep into his aching, elderly bones. He once again curses the fortune that the prime of his famous life was at such an advanced age that he would be stuck here now with these problems. It's all too cruel! ]

Curse him... I can't believe he was so lucky, of course that man has all the good fortune and leaves nothing for the rest of us!

[ He's grumbling to himself, unaware of the effects of the spring water. He won't be here long once it clicks. Naturally, spoilers for his identity, F/go's Shinjuku chapter, etc., etc. if people pursue this option. ]

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junpei tenmyouji | zero escape | cordis

[coolerjunpei]

▶ PROMPTS

I. dragon age: mass effect: the old republic

[Junpei doesn't want this egg. He really, definitely does not want to be responsible for any babies, let alone monster babies, and yet... well, he has the egg already, so he's failed step one. His visceral "no thanks" reaction is strong enough that he's most definitely aware that his other "don't touch my precious cargo" response to this thing is, hmm, not his own? Magic or whatever.

He doesn't like that, either. He spends the first day trying to casually leave the egg behind, but he never even makes it to the end of the block before he runs back to scoop it up again. That keeps him busy for a while, and then—the effects of depleted chroma start hitting him in full. He's tired, he looks like hell, and he's got a speckled red-and-brown egg tucked under his arm like a football, which is great parenting. While he has been trying pretty hard to just put up with this by himself, his limbs are starting to feel stiff in a way he really doesn't like, so— as he passes by you, then stops to half-turn back:]

Hey— uh, wait a second. [......] How are you... doing with all this?

[Do You Want To Hold Hands Or Maybe More]

II. no, i've been nervous lots of times (airplane)

A. on the plane
[This plane ride, ironically, despite how cramped and uncomfortable it is, is probably the most peaceful time Junpei has had with his dragon since it hatched. The two of them have found a spot to claim as their own and planted themselves in it, both of them having the body language of someone who really would rather not see other people in their space right now... The dragon might puff smoke at anyone who comes too close, and Junpei makes only a half-hearted effort to wave the cloud away and push the dragon's face, like... back.]

Sorry, he's pissed we're crammed into this thing like sardines who missed all the good cans. Maybe if we toss somebody out we'll all feel better.

[Gaze......... does he mean you, or the dragon.... or himself... Who knows!!

You might also find him just leaning back against the big dragon's side while it sleeps, at which point he will be feeling generous- and, frankly, goddamn exhausted enough to nod and offer:]

Uh, hey. You need a place to crash? Can't promise he'll stay asleep, but...

[20 minute dragon nap is Available.]

B. on the ground
[It... has been... a long couple days. Catch Junpei trying desperately to convince his dragon to get up this mountain and failing, because he still hasn't learned to actually love and cherish it. He's fighting that put-upon paternal instinct with everything he's got, and the dragon? Definitely knows. Definitely can tell, which is partly because Junpei keeps swearing at it and complaining when it just sits down and refuses to move. Like dragon daddy, like son; Junpei has spent these past few days learning just how annoying his own sullen refusal to do things is.

Not that that endears him to the big creature. His dragon is big now, taller than he is sitting down, and more or less looks like if Shadow the Hedgehog were a dragon; sleek and black with red streaks along the edges of its wings, and blood-red claws. It looks cool, but it has the attitude of a grumpy teenager, so there's... that.

Junpei, presently, is lying on the ground next to it, frowning up at the sky. The dragon is preening and ignoring him.]

Any day now, big guy... You can hate me all you want, just go.

[He's doing great. Every so often the dragon flicks its tail at him, not to hurt, but just kind of... to see if he's still there. Two tsunderes enter, one tsundere leeeeeaves—!!]

III. hot springs eternal

A. bubble room
[Honestly, the bubble room... accommodations are not Junpei's style. Too small, for one, he doesn't want to spend overly long in such a small space, and the walls? Or lack thereof? Wow, really?

Maybe you're just walking by, or maybe they're short on bubble beds and this one is the one you were sent to, as well. Junpei glances sideways, sighs, and gestures at the bubble.]

"We don't want to brush your bubble," right...? Are they serious?

[Is Junpei serious?? He is, he really thinks it's "brush your bubble." But the point is he's grumpy about the free room.]

B. tea pose
[The springs, on the other hand, are great. There's nothing like sitting in a big vat of hot water and just forgetting everything else... Not that Junpei gets to go to spa days very often, or anything - in fact this is the only spring he's been to in a while besides a cracking bathtub - but the essence of the experience is there. He is finally, mercifully... relaxed.

Is he also submerged up to his shoulders, with his head laid back flat on the edge of the pool, staring once again up at the sky? Yes, definitely. Does this look, perhaps, less relaxed and more... troubled?

Yes, definitely. He's fine, though. This is how he relaxes. Eventually:]

...Hey.

[If he's been soaking here long enough and you're close enough to touch, this might come with a gentle elbow, or half-hearted, blind touch on the arm. Hey.

Or not, you know.]

IV. wildcard/notes

[here is the wildcard option!! if you want to plot something else just hmu at jojoveller or pm! also note: smut is an option for m/f/nb characters 17+ in basically all the prompts, kinks are here. ask me if you have any questions....!!

note 2: junpei can help parent a dragon if you want, but the one i've npc'd here is supposed to be a single parent dragon.]

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Natsume Sakasaki | Ensemble Stars! | Iris

[spellspeak]

▶ PROMPTS
I: How to Raise Your Dragon... Egg
[As if being spirited away to an alien planet with no way to contact home weren't upsetting enough Natsume has found himself as the reluctant guardian of one of those eggs. He's paid attention enough to pick up on the fact that Chroma is what's fostering them, but as things are he's without any source of moonlacing.

But he’s not willing to show weakness so easily, so instead of wallowing like a child he’s thrown himself into work and formulated a plan. Some part of him feels indignant over doing fortune-telling on the street like some shoddy imitation but he’s left with little choice. One must start from the bottom in order to establish themselves after all, and here he doesn’t have the reputation of his mom or the Oddballs to give any meaning to his name. So this calls for improvising.

Natsume has set up with a little table in Lunatia Square with himself seated on one side with his crystal ball placed reverently on a cloth in the middle. His egg is seated in his lap just out of view, and when someone catches his eye he smiles warmly and beckons them closer.]

Good night ♫ Were you interested in having your fortune TOLD?

II: Hot Springs Fortune Telling
[Dragons and combat are very far outside of Natsume’s range of expertise, but hot springs are something he’s much more familiar with. In fact after everything that’s happened since he arrived they’re honestly something of a comfort. Not that he’ll ever admit it, of course.

As things are he’s just doing his best to relax and recover, settling down into the water. While he might not really know anyone here still he’s not exactly shy, so he doesn’t balk over being naked with strangers. But even when trying to unwind he’s still perceptive, so he notices if anyone might be looking his way for a little too long.

Natsume smirks a little if he does catch someone’s eye, resting an arm on the edge of the springs to prop his cheek into hand as gold eyes stare right back.]

Hm~? Have I caught your eye ALREADY? You should be careful about judging appearances through STEAM, it can cloud your judgement just like the smoke of a crystal BALL.

III: Iris/Drastelle
[Thanks to that Drastelle tea Natsume is not dealing with his regular moonblessing during the cycle of the Iris moon. Instead he’s been given small red horns that protrude from his forehead and curl back slightly and a barbed tail that flicks back and forth behind him, complete with a small set of bat-like wings that he’s altered his shirt to accommodate. Scales are also creeping out from the edges of his collar and sleeves, visible occasionally as he moves.

Presently he’s exploring the city to get his bearings and keep an eye out for any beneficial places or items to get his hands on once he has the money. As he goes he’s humming a song to himself. While as an idol he’s used to his music having an effect on people, he’s unaware of the literal power his voice has right now.]

♫ As I am waiting a step ahead of this twisting fate
Without impulsivity, at your own pace, come see me... ♫

[Perhaps you notice the song compelling you- albeit unintentionally- or perhaps you’re just curious about this little red half-dragon wandering around singing.]

IV: Wildcard
((If you want to do anything else or would like me to write you up a specific starter feel free to PM me here or message me at Tarrkani#6581 or trickeryesque. Natsume will be dealing with his Iris moonblessing during the Three-Moon cycle, so if you want anything twith that hmu.))

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Primrose Azelhart | Octopath Traveler | Sanguis

[femmefinale]

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[ A. pray come hither ]

[ This is a bad idea. Primrose instantly thinks so when the dragons make the request, opting to keep a tasteful distance and especially so when people end up very quickly enamored with their little unborn charges. So largely, she stays away. The last dragon she'd encountered had been a fight, after all. They probably don't want a person like her near their children.

But she's still observing, gathering information, and taking note when people start... losing energy. The eggs? It's a clear warning sign, and again, she's tempted to keep her distance, but.

Either she's too soft-hearted, or she senses an opportunity to gain favors. Such a thing is never bad to hold close to her chest, so when she sees you, a suffering soul and future parent, she makes her way over with one eyebrow raised and her voice soft. ]

Would you perhaps like a hand? Or shall I return when your pride weakens as well?



[ B. insert decisive battle theme here ]

[ As she'd expected, this was a bad idea. But at least they're taking the dragons back and Primrose can focus more on getting herself more acclimated to the city and all will be well.

But of course it's not a jaunt out into the wilderness without monsters, and it's kind of sad that it's actually sort of comforting to her. She hasn't been able to complete her tasks here, after all, and she's got some vengeful energy to burn.

Which is why you can either find her, dagger in hand, lashing out at an umbra hawk mid-dive-- or, if you happen to be mid-battle, she'll be joining you, eyes narrowed and arms... raised above her head?

Okay. ]

Fancy a dance partner? I wouldn't recommend making this a solo.


[ C. obligatory hot springs scene ]

[ Now this is more like it. From the looks of things, Primrose has been soaking in the springs for quite some time. Her face is pleasantly flushed from the steam and she's up to her shoulders, only lifting her arms to rest them at the water's edge when she notices she has a visitor.

Male or female, she doesn't seem dismayed, only slightly amused. As she meets your gaze, she waves a hand lazily, a lackadaisical beckon. ]

You can come in. I promise I won't bite.

[ This time. ]


[ D. wildcard ]

[ Anything goes! Primrose won't be hardcore mothering an egg or drinking any dragon tea, but is up for anything else. If you want to plot, PMing me is fine too! ]

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emil västerström | stand still stay silent | iris

[illequipped]

▶ PROMPTS
I. eggventures

[Emil didn't even have to be told twice to help take care of an egg. Sure, he skips most of the, ah, directions... and warnings... and barely listens to the explanation of how important this task is, but he has the egg and that's what matters. It's a baby animal in an egg and it's a very pretty egg, so - there wasn't even a choice. He likes to look at it, annnnd... well!

Well, he doesn't actually believe it has a dragon in it. A lizard, maybe. At a stretch, a big serpent, but a dragon? That's fake and made up! He says as much, dismissively, when he takes the egg in the first place, but luckily there are enough people waiting for their charges that he's not immediately relieved of his egg duties then and there. Still - pffff, there's no dragon in here... It's just a big egg! A big egg that he is very, very attached to, and very, very dedicated to keeping warm and safe.

As such, as he cradles it close to his chest and frowns around at nearby people before his eyes land on one - you:]

Hey! You! Come here and help me hold this thing!

[This is not actually a request, this is a formality and barely even that, because he's already approaching with the dragon egg. This tiny man is here, ready for you to... uh, mostly just stand close to him with the egg in the middle? It looks like that's the plan.]

Don't get too comfortable or anything, though— it's not like she's yours.

[Hmph!!!!]

II. local idiot tries to feed infant monster

[Oh. Oh, being a dad is so much harder than he ever imagined. He has to feed this precious, nauseous baby... sssomehow.

Now, his other, uh, massively irresponsible dragon parent is off doing whatever, frying gators or whatever he does, so Emil is left trying to pick... berries? He wants to feel useful for this little baby!! But he definitely does not know the first thing about what plants out here are safe to eat.

Nor does he know how to get rid of a natural predator, or a natural... anteater thing... which is why he can be found staring down a giant chrysadillo, looking increasingly upset with it as it just stares at him with its dull, beady eyes. He's spotted with mushed berries and grass stains from falling into bushes for an hour, his hands are a splotchy purple from the same, his hair is a mess— this is not a boy who was born to be outdoors, and somehow, he is still outdoors.

Pleading with a chrysadillo.]

I don't have any food for you! These are for my dragon which is apparently not fake after all! [....] Don't look at me like that, I can't help you!!

[He's going to die here, either from this one-sided dilemma or from toxic berries if he's very unlucky, who knows.]

III. hot springz

[A hot bath... spring... whatever, either one!!—a hot pool of water is precisely what Emil needs to feel like a human being again. He's all gross and sweaty and it's terrible, the state of his hair— so, a hot spring dip is the perfect pick-me-up. He's not entirely sold on the tea, but maaaybe he'll think about it.

The point is: springs. He's getting in there. If he finds one that's empty, it's his now, so anyone who comes in later will be met with some indignant, uh, splashing for attention while he hurriedly sputters:]

Excuse me! This one is taken! There are others, you know.

[Or if he's coming in on someone else's, he sort of just... stands there, uncomfortably... Hmm.]

...Well, this whole place smells like sweat and animals.

[This is honestly his conversation starter. He's sort of trying.]

IV. wildcard/etc

[hello.... u may pm me or hit up jojoveller with any Questions. emil is currently not in the market for any smut, but platonic moonlacing is an option!! if you want to do dragon shenanigans i can also do those!! YEA YEA YEA]

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Eva Rosalene | To the Moon | Iris

[takingchances]

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[A] How to Train Your Dragon Tamagotchi; 2
[After a day or so of lugging around her own dragon egg, Eva has hit upon two things she needs. One she remedies quickly enough and by the second day of this exercise in parenthood one will find Eva toting her egg in what is more or less a carrier against her chest.

The second thing she needs is more prominent that second day too. And she doesn't beat around the bush when she approaches someone, anyone on that second day. She looks absolutely exhausted and just bluntly states:]

Look, this is sort of blunt and I'm sorry about that but cuddle with me for a while. This egg is really draining me and I've got to recharge.

[B] Burninating the Countryside; 1
[After three days of having her Chroma steadily depleted from her, Eva is more than happy to just lay almost bonelessly in her seat on the flight. Her dragon is one of the more calm ones on the flight and seems content to take up most of the aisle with it's body when allowed to do so and leave it's head resting in Eva's lap.

She sighs out a little when it first plunks it's head down somewhat roughly, then just pats the top of it's head like the tired mother figure she is.]

You're as bad as a dog. You can't get in my lap anymore, you know.

[C] Obligatory Hot Spring Episode
First a hot tub and now this.

[Meaning the hot springs. Eva is dressed down to a bathrobe, towel in hand and ready to give these hot springs a try.]

I'm going to get used to this and then when I go back home, I'm never going to be able to seriously work again.

[For real, getting full nights of sleep alone is about to ruin her completely for the "gotta wake up whenever I'm need" sleep schedule of her job at home.]

[D] Wildcard
[Feel free to hit me up for prompts for the next moon cycles or whatever you like! PMs and pp @ goodluckstarfighter as all welcome.]

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Atsushi Nakajima | Bungou Stray Dogs

[scarsnstripes]

▶ PROMPTS

How to Train Your Dragon Tamagochi
[Atsushi didn't really think he had it in him to properly take care of an egg, but knowing they needed help was more than enough motivation for him to take one home with him, carrying it protectively in his arms. For the next few days, he does his best to take care of it, carrying it with him everywhere.

Unfortunately, he was still terrible at knowing his own limits. After the first attempt at taking care of the egg while he's at work, he's sent home on leave for accidentally causing a small avalanche by falling into the shelves. In the days following that, he can be found dozing in the common room of his apartment building or in various other places-- such as a park bench in Greatmoon Groves or a restaurant. When he isn't however he's seeking out people he knows for help, skin pale and drawn, veins visible. He can't put the little life inside at risk, which means--]

Would you be willing to help me with something?

If it Fits, I Sits
[Atsushi's dragon is a relatively well behaved one, compared to some. Affectionate and friendly, a little quiet-- Soba took after him in many ways, down to it's shimmering white scales and fur scattered with stripes of black, as well as it's golden eyes.

Unfortunately, she also didn't have any possible concept of how large she was. In the course of settling in on the plane, she picks her ideal perch: Atsushi's lap... or rather Atsushi's everything, her long lithe body curling around whatever is left of him contentedly with what she can't fit on his rather comparatively small lap.

She's much bigger than a full grown man. Atsushi's having a bit of trouble breathing, beneath all the scales and fur. His voice comes out a wheeze.]

Do you think you could... move... a little...?

It's a sharknado!
[You know what, Atsushi has been on a flying whale turned battleship. But flying sharks? That's just another level of unpleasant altogether. One second he's trying to coerce his dragon into continuing on up the mountain, and the next there's a shark flying through the air, coming straight at Soba.

Atsushi leaps in front of her, shirtsleeves shredding as his arms transform, strong furry limbs reaching out to grab the shark by it's jaws before it can grab her. His feet slide back in the dirt some as Soba flees to hide.]

You've got to be kidding me...!

Obligatory Hot Springs Episode
[The hot springs scattered around the lodgings they'd been roomed in had immediately seemed tempting, to Atsushi. It had been a long journey getting the young dragons here, and he was a little sore and more than a little tired.

He waits until evening to creep out to one of the steaming pools, clad in a towel to cover his lower body and the scars above his hip until he allows himself to sink into the warm, steaming water with a long sigh.]

After everything that's happened on the way here, this feels wonderful.

[OOC: Atsushi's dragon looks kind of like this except with a white body with black stripes. Feel free to tag one of these prompts or plot with me here!]

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Dextera | Baroque

[passio]

▶ PROMPTS

i. dragonhearted (cw: gross)

[ dextera looks bad.

he always looks a little bad, thanks to his whole situation, but now is a time where he looks really, especially, extraordinarily bad, with pale skin and dull eyes. he came here with a bona fide parasite that has already been a trick and a half to raise, and although the golem that he’s been trying to sustain is most certainly reaching the end of its predetermined lifespan, he’s been feeding it energy as steadily as if it were his own child.

the addition of an egg has not helped. even gods have their limits.

this is why he’s currently taking a well-deserved break near the meas trees that have been planted, and the one helped along by him and a loved one’s regular moonlacing has a pleasant, comforting scent. which is why it’s all the more alarming that he seems to be eating what at first looks like it could hopefully be an apple, but upon closer inspection (the first sign possibly being the strange squelching sound), it seems to actually be a big, juicy hunk of raw meat. ]

ii. noble deeds and hot baths

[ dextera has some insecurities about his body. he looks fine under the thick clothes he usually wears, surprisingly fit despite his dreamy demeanor and macabre state of mind, so given the chance to go to any hot springs, he would of course wait until it’s dark and quiet and there’s no chance of being seen. (there’s always a chance of being seen.)

when someone else approaches the water, dextera automatically, defensively stands, exposing part of his bare skin.

there’s a gnarly scar that crawls along his skin, centered around his right hip. those who can tell that sort of thing will be able to see that it’s an old scar, but even expertise makes it impossible to tell what could have caused something that size. ]

I… I’ll leave.

iii. wash first, bask later

[ …alternatively, perhaps it’s dextera’s turn to accidentally impose on a guest to the hot springs, and he awkwardly stops with a towel held at a strange angle around his waist. ]

I’m sorry… I didn’t know anyone was here.

[ a pause. it’s an innocent pause, unless he’s walking in on someone with a particularly voluptuous chest and there’s any chance of seeing it, in which case his eyes might dip so briefly. either way, he soon averts his gaze out of a more intentional modesty. ]

I… can go somewhere else.

iv. wildcard!

( absolutely open to any and everything else! my plurk is in the main body of the post! )

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gentaro yumeno | hyp mic | cordis

[yumenope]

▶ PROMPTS

★ how to train your dragon 1 & 2

( it's quite absurd. for his first "twenty-four hours" here, he's gone from confusion to swaddling an oversized egg. the rationale is weak and to be frank, he isn't entirely convinced there's any merit to it. after all, dragons certainly didn't exist back where he came from. then again, this whole place was a shock to his system and the limited information he had was jarring to say the least.

but here he was, with this egg. gentaro had never had to take care of anyone before -- really, it was just himself and the visits to the ward. the very idea that someone would entrust something as precious as a so-called dragon egg on him was befuddling. but -- something about it allured him, endeared him, made him feel not like himself. instead of brushing off the responsibility and returning to gathering intel, he felt the peculiar desire to stay close to it.

it had started subtle but grown, this desire to be near and idly place blankets and check on the object. and if anyone so much as spared the strangest of glances at him - at this unborn creature - well, certainly looks could kill, right?

so A-1: if you dare to approach him during this, you'll be in for a treat. )

Thinking of absconding with her, are you? I wouldn't recommend that.

( said in the loftiest of fashions. are they in public? near the apartments? somewhere else? dealer's choice. )

( and then there's B-2:, where if you are silly enough to become the other - or third - parent of this egg-child, well, there's a shift to gentaro's usually aloof and walled nature. paternal, in a very convoluted sense, as he's never exactly had the best examples of such behavior. )

... My, my, are you trying to make you her favorite? That's the opposite approach you should be taking.

( a lie, said oh-so-casually, but with a slight lilt, almost teasing. sorry, you're temporarily on gentaro's good-side. )

★ hot spring episode

( well this is terrible. gentaro has artfully managed to tell truths in carefully constructed lies. these warm and relaxing waters are going to be the absolute end of him. really, he ought to be more suspicious, just getting to his place and trying to figure out its workings, but one can only resist for so long. and hot springs couldn't be the worst idea in the world, right? just a relaxing little dip to loosen muscles and think about next steps.

if you have the misfortune of bathing beside him, the truth serum quite strong with this sauna, he'll casually glance your way and say, in the simplest of ways )

A quaint town. I can't imagine ever leaving it. It's far too perfect. ( almost... bitterly, but yet, solemnly. )

★ wildcard, bitches

( please feel free to request a personal starter, especially if you're a canon-mate! i'd be happy to. either drop me a PM, throw one down yourself (go crazy!!!) or hit me up at intrepidly )

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avicebron | fate/ grand order

[fonsvitae]

▶ PROMPTS

a | so what's the deal with airline food

[ Why is he on an airplane. How did he get roped into this trip. He doesn't even have his own dragon offspring. Well, either way, here he is, sitting primly in place, having opted not to sport his massive spike-shouldered cape for once.

When the Prismal crew hands him a meal, he accepts it, pauses, then promptly turns to someone close by. ]

Would you take this?

b | wild monster encounter

[ There's certainly a lot going on here, what with so many people trying to rustle up dragon food while also fending off the rightfully-agitated wildlife. It's not exactly the type of environment he likes being in but, well, if he's here, he might as well try to help.

Whether it be trying to pick out specific food for a picky dragon, or trying to fend off a stubborn terra shark, someone struggling with a task might spot a weird-look figure approaching. ]

Do you require any assistance?

[ His tone of voice is calm and non-judgemental. Take it or leave it, the choice is yours. Or, y'know, just scream if the wildlife's getting to be too much for you, he'll take that as a 'yes,' too. ]

c | help i've fallen and i can't get up

[ He sits quietly off to the side, under the shade of a tree, practically unmoving. It's only the glint of his gaudy golden mask and gear that probably alerts anyone to his presence there in the first place.

A very keen eye might notice, though, that the faint rise-and-fall of his chest under his weird outfit seems a tad unsteady, signalling jerky inhales and harsh exhales. A stiff breeze rustles through the trees branches, and Avicebron cringes, head ducked.

He's very quick to look up the instant anyone approaches. ]

d | hot springs episode

[ It's almost 4am when Avicebron visits the hot springs, and he gets his wish for the most part -- it's practically deserted when he gets there, and for that, he's tremendously grateful. Because as much as he detests the thought of being seen by other people, even he's not immune to the allure of a restful soak in the springs, especially given the persistent aches in his body.

He occupies the corner of a smaller pool, off to the side, which he's hoping he can enjoy in solitude. But, well. Y'know. The moonlight sure glints off the water temptingly, and Avicebron's mostly hidden himself behind a rocky outcropping. Who could be blamed for heading to that cozy-looking little pool?

The instant footsteps approach that pool, there's the sounds of splashing and hurried movements. Anyone who steps into the pool might spot Avicebron awkwardly pulling his hands away from the full-face mask he's obviously just hurried to put on; the water around him hasn't even stopping rippling from that rushed movement. Not to mention, he's almost completely wrapped himself in a (now-soaked) towel, and his arms are clad from shoulder to fingertip in what looks like black spandex.

That's totally a normal look to be sporting in the hot springs, right. ]

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Mai | Avatar: the Last Airbender | Sanguis

[maipokerface]

▶ PROMPTS
[A] Hot to Train Your Dragon Tamagotchi
[Honestly Mai has never had to care for dragon eggs before. The new hatchling and whelps, yes, but never the eggs themselves. It's a thoroughly new experience and it shows.

Today she's brought her egg out to one of the local parks in Lunatia. They always encouraged sunlight and exercise for the hatchlings and whelps at the Fields of the Exalted back on El Nysa so while these eggs obviously can't exercise, sunlight can't really hurt.

Well that can't but what can is the fact that devoting her Chroma to this egg has ended up leaving Mai so drained that she finds a nice sunny spot sitting under a tree much like the Meas Trees when she first arrived and just immediately drops off into a nap.

If one didn't know her she always looks charming relaxed like this, her arms still curled protectively around the egg held close to her body.]

[B] Obligatory Hot Springs Episode;
[Mai wastes no time or shyness on dunking herself into these hot springs. She's used to them from both her home and El Nysa as well and bears no bones about who may be in this one.

Whoever it is gets ignored for a good long moment as Mai sinks down into the water, hair gathered into buns atop her head and her whole body eventually submerged.

After she relaxes like this for a minute or two, she gives a long sigh as if she's releasing all the anxieties of these past few days... or maybe it's weeks by now? Either way it all flows out under the comforts of warm water.]

That's the last time I'm babysitting an egg.

[C] Sanguis Cycle; June 1st - 5th
[El Nysa had it share of moments where passions rose and such. Sometimes it had been the moon and sometimes it had been dragon's blood mixed with wine by at least that was all sensations Mai was more or less used to by now. Used to, somewhat tired of and adept at ignoring when she needed to.

This though. For the first day it's not so bad, just extra scents hitting her with an odd sharpness to them and a moodiness she can readily attribute to finding her way around a new world without the knowledge of what had happened to all those pods in the old one.

Then the changes start. She wakes up the second day with red-tinged horns sweeping backwards and making it impossible to put her hair up as it typically is. And throughout the day as she goes about exploring the town or just trying to live, any glances get an almost guttural growl from her.]

What are you looking at?

[It's like she's itching for a fight here. She knows it, she can feel it and frankly she doesn't care. The longer that emerald green moon hangs in the sky, the longer her blood seems to heat up in her and she itches to do something to cool it down or at least release the tension building in her body.]

[D] Wildcard
[Feel free to hit me up for prompts for the next moon cycles or whatever you like! Mai won't have her draconic appearance during the triple moon phase but she's still going to be just as aggressive.

PMs and pp @ goodluckstarfighter as all welcome.]

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Vanitas | The Case Study of Vanitas | Sanguis

[inabluemoon]

▶ PROMPTS
I: Helicopter Dad
[Vanitas absolutely knows that something about the egg is manipulating him to want to watch it, that’s fairly obvious to him, but that doesn’t mean he can fully resist the pull. And that grumpiness has manifested in him being a very over-protective parent... And one paranoid about moonlacing. For now his Chroma level is all right, and he’s added a holster onto his belt to keep the egg close as he walks.

Perhaps you look at him too long or maybe he just thinks you do, or (god forbid) that the egg in his possession actually lures you in as a guardian too. But whatever it might be when he catches you staring he scowls and shifts so that he’s between the "threat" and the egg.]

What are you looking at? Go away.

II: Mountain Climbing
[Vanitas might not exactly have had the easiest time raising his egg thanks to his stubbornness, but now that his dragon is out he seems to have adapted a little better to this guardian thing. It helps that his dragon seems just as reckless as him, which is very useful when it comes to the matter of all those wild beasts.

Currently the pair are facing off against one of the lightning cats, with Vanitas barely managing to roll out of the way of the lunging predator and trying to slice at it with his daggers. He doesn’t wound it enough, but his dragon swooping in to singe it with fire does the trick. He grins as the cat yeowls and makes it’s escape.]

Haha! Not bad!

[His dragon seems indignant over that and huffs a little extra fire in Vanitas’ direction, making him yelp and jump out of the way.]

Hey, wrong direction!

III: Late Night Hot Springs
[As appealing as a relaxing soak sounds Vanitas isn’t eager to strip down around a bunch of strangers. So he waits until late at night to steal away to the springs, undressing almost completely... With the exception of his gloves. Those he leaves on even as he sinks into the water, sighing softly from the sensation of the heat permeating into his muscles.

The warmth is a relaxing reprieve after the hassle of ascending the mountain, and he settles back against one of the walls and closes his eyes to allow himself a peaceful moment.

But he’s probably not the only one trying to take a late-night dip, so who knows how long that peace will last.]

IV: Closed to Chuuya
[In log]

V: Wildcard
((If you want to do anything else or would like me to write you up a specific starter feel free to PM me here or message me at Tarrkani#6581 or trickeryesque))

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vietnam (Sen Linh Đoàn) | hetalia | sanguis

[hoasen]

▶ PROMPTS

A: DRAGON TAMAGOTCHI

1: egg baby.
[By nature, she had always been nurturing, since it has been said, she's a better older sister than a younger one. Which means she does fall into being a parent to this egg rather easily.

Of course, her nature to overthink is also reacting to the fact that she has to be a mother, so...]

Hmm...would I really be a mother, or more of an auntie? [...she's getting technical about it. You'll see her thinking this while she's seated on a park bench, the egg wrapped up in a warm blanket, and her hand resting on top of it to feed it her Chroma.]

But I guess it should not matter, no? We're all your guardians, now!

[And it's probably a good thing she's not territorial, maybe?]


2: moonlacing...
[On the other hand, it looks like the Chroma is sapping out of her faster than she would've liked, but she's discovering that it's sapping her personal gifts too. Her normally impressive stamina? Draining. Her natural strength? Now normal. Her ability to regenerate? This paper cut is not healing itself. Why did she choose to do forms just then!

So she may have set the egg (still wrapped up in its nice blanket), and looks towards the nearest person. Nearest, or other guardian?]

I apologise for my forwardness.

[And she holds out her hand. Go on, take it. These are some of the most skilled hands in all of the world. Or so the word the god have said.]


B: COUNTRYSIDE

2: FOOD (sort of)
[The plane ride was not a problem, even for someone who often was allowed to fly in prestige classes, or even a personal plane. But now is not the time to brag, she just made herself as small as possible, and thought about food later. Patience, everyone!

So here they are, outside on top of a plateau. So they need to get the dragons to fly, no? It's a good thing she'd eat anything, because that means bring back any food. They'll survive.

The dragon that is closest to her has her particular nature to work hard, a disciplined child. Which means it's resourceful. Which means it probably brought back a whole lot of food, like foraging, and it is really. Really. Thinking about that boar over there.]

Now now. [She waves a finger.] If we are to have meat, we must cook it. So, we will need to find something to start a fire with, branches, and also.

[She takes out her switch blade.] We must ensure the target can be cut with this. [Holy shit, girl, this escalated. She looks over to her current companion.] Shall we set a spot up first, or assist the dragons with their plan?


3: FOOD QUESTIONS (sort of?)
[BUT MEAL TIME IS BEING THREATENED BY NATURE. Now, she loves nature like the next person, however, there are still rules here in which when one encroaches on the territory of another, survival must come first.]

More importantly, do you think we can eat the land shark or the hawks? It is a threat but I do not want to...[Waste anything if they accidentally kill it.]


C: HOT SPRING EPISODE

[After all that hard work, it's time they get to be rewarded? She's not going to complain at all, really.

So you will find her:]

1.1: rooming.
[She does look around the rooms, having set her things down, but every time she does, she paces around each room. The natural surroundings are beautiful, and the architecture is lovely, the furniture comfortable.

But...]

Are all the rooms see-through?

[Yeah.]

1.2: bathing.
[But eventually she does go take a dip in the pools. She doesn't know the rules exactly about bathing here, like if it was divided by gender, or if there is etiquette. So she follows the staff and hope they guide her appropriately.

Either way, she somehow ended up naked in this bath, and there was just something about this water...]

At least it feels nice.


2: bonus round.
[She drank the tea. Happy Moon Weeks!

Her features will include:
- humanoid with draconic two horns like antlers, scales covering parts of her body, tail, and wings. Stature has not changed.
- Wind magic
- Personality: Doesn't appear to change. She's already that type of dignified and disciplined character. So if there are changes, it's not noticeable because it's already in her nature.
- Charming voice: Because she wants to bargain so much. Cheap shit, here she comes.]


D: WILDCARD

[WHAT UP?? I'm actually up for all prompts but I only did a sample. So hit me up for any of the other ones, or if you would like a custom prompt too! Feel free to contact me via my plotting post, PM or tsuikai for plotting. In addition, I'm willing to escalate this to smut levels for the moonlacing bits.

She will have drank the tea and also will have dragon traits if you rather play the moonblessings as well, she is Sanguis, and so it will be in Sanguis week.]

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Izuku Midoriya | My Hero Academia | Iris

[defendure]

▶ PROMPTS
I. CHROMA DRAINING (MAY 25 - 27)

A. THE DRAINED
[ Here's the main terrible thing about being a sudden egg parent: Izuku didn't have a lot of chroma to start with, being new and sort of shy, and even with one of his best friends around to hug and hang out with he's still nowhere near where he needs to be for the massive amounts of chroma his egg-child is currently siphoning off of him. He lurches out of his shared apartment to go on a grocery run, but he's definitely on the more dire end of things in terms of needing some assistance. The extreme fatigue isn't unusual - it's just like, well, overusing One For All and then having to see Recovery Girl, and nearly passing out from using up all his own energy - but the way his limbs aren't quite moving how he wants them to is odd.

Odder still is that crystallization, and the way he can't quite get his quirk to work to try to jostle his leg into working again.

So he's sort of sitting halfway between the store and his apartment, trying to massage feeling back into his right leg and looking like Absolute Death.

He really needs to work on this moonlacing thing, huh. ]

B. NOT AS DRAINED AND HELPING OUT??
[ Or maybe you're the one having a particularly difficult time. For all he's sort of shy about contact - he doesn't mind it, don't get him wrong, but Izuku isn't the type to hang off of people or really go out of his way for more than maybe high fives or companionable stuff that mostly other people initiate - well, for all he's sort of shy about contact he's never been shy about helping. So anyone displaying the worse signs of chroma draining will find him coming over, whether or not he knows them, and looking determined as he offers: ]

Would you like to hold hands for a while? I know it's not much, but...it should get you back on your feet.

II. BURNINATING THE COUNTRYSIDE (MAY 28 - 30)

A. AN ADORABLE ANGEL
[ There definitely are dragon children wandering around biting people, huh. In this case, you happened to step on a certain pink-and-green darling's favorite rock (look...) and your ankle was nipped as a result.

There's a startled protest from a nearby bench, and Izuku leaps to his feet to hurry over, already scolding. ]

N-no, Small Might, we talked about this! No biting! It's not polite.

[ Also, those baby teeth are going to get serious sometime soon... ]

B. THE OBLIGATORY FIGHT OPTION
[ Well, once they're doing the whole Outer Plains thing, there sure is a lot of stuff that wants to attack them! Izuku keeps an eye out, and when something does attack, you might have an oncoming foe smashed into with an electric kick as Izuku drops out of...

Uh, well, off of his dragon, landing on his feet easily enough.

He'll pair up with you for this match, if you don't mind. ]

III. OBLIGATORY HOT SPRING EPISODE (MAY 31 - JUNE 1)

[ Hot springs sound nice, but OF COURSE...They can't be nice, normal hot springs. Of course! If only Izuku had considered that possibility before going "oh, wow, I'd like to go...". It's bad enough they're apparently mixed bathing (embarrassing) but the second someone joins him his mouth opens up and he says: ]

If I take a few more hits to my arms, I won't be able to use them again.

[ ...

That's...that's more depressing and concerning than anything else, huh. He buries his face in his hands, already flaring red because why did he say that, actually?! ]

IV. DRASTELLE CYCLE (IRIS) (JUNE 11 - 15)

A. LIKE, A FEW INCHES TALLER IS A LOT OKAY
[ When you're a teenager and used to your height, shooting up about five inches overnight is sort of a disaster? It's not arguably a lot for someone who started out on the shorter side, but it's enough to throw Izuku off.

Mainly in how tall he thinks he is. He...doesn't quite duck when he should, but walks into things. He sometimes trips over his own feet.

IT'S TERRIBLE. He already went through the getting taller portion of puberty, why is he back in it!

So, like, if you want to laugh at him running into a branch that would previously be something he didn't have to duck out of the way of, barely, then you can do that here. Oops. ]

B. HOW TO USE YOUR NEW CHARMING VOICE
[ ...Probably not like this. Izuku is trying to soothe a cat, speaking quietly. ]

Come on, now, just let me see your paw...it looks like you hurt it. I won't hurt you, I promise.

[ This is probably one of the more innocent ways to use a sudden voice manipulation upgrade, but that's just how he rolls, yes. ]

NOTES

[ Izuku is 16, and you can find his permissions over here in case that's important (I'm open to sexual situations, but please hit me up for discussion first)! I'm also happy to field wildcards or write special starters for anyone, or to plot out something to do. You can reach me via PM, Maggie#0451, or roseburst. ]

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Yuri Kozukata | Fatal Frame V: Maiden of Black Water

[onerous]

▶A. How To Raise Your Dragon

[Yuri isn't entirely sure what to think about this whole thing. On one hand, it's kind of an honor, she supposes, to be chosen.

(Holy shit dragons, though. REAL DRAGONS)

On the other hand, she's pretty sure she's one of the last people who should be trying to raise a dragon. But...it's just looking after the egg, right? She could do that. Piece of cake!

Or, it should have been a piece of cake, except for the massive strain on chroma or whatever. She's asked around, casually, on how to go about fixing and renewing what she's lost, only to be told it's...physical contact.

NO thank you, GUESS SHE'LL DIE.

So, looking like she's about 5 seconds away from collapsing or possibly bursting into tears, Yuri sits around staring at her egg with a miserable expression]

I can't touch anyone though... So one of us is probably going to have to die. [CHEERFUL. She doesn't look very happy about it though, just resigned as she sets the egg aside, so she can get up.

Not that she gets very far. She's about halfway out of her seat when her vision tunnels and she collapses. With the last bit of her strength, though, she reaches for the egg and pulls it close, curling an arm protectively around it.

This is fine. She'll just....stay down here for a while. Take a nap. It's fine.]

▶B. BURNINATING THE COUNTRYSIDE

[I. Dragons on a Plane]

[Yuri's stomach growls and she can't help but sigh a little, staring down at the dragon curled up at her feet. About the size of your average housecat, the brown & orange creature is fast asleep, though it wouldn't have been a problem even if it wasn't. The dragon was calm and quiet, and gave precious little for Yuri to worry about.

Yuri's worries are more focused on the fact that she has a tray of food, but...there are others that don't. Sure, she's hungry right now too, but that means others are, you know, also starving. And she really just can't let that stand?

Yuri stares down at the tray, lips pursed in thought, before she stands. Her dragon lifts its head and watches her quietly, before following along after as Yuri moves to offer the tray to the hungriest person--or dragon--near-by.]

...Here. It's yours'. I don't need-- [Her stomach growls, interrupting her, but though her ears turn a little red she continues on:] I don't need it. You can have it.

[II. Hunting]

[Well, okay. "Hunting." It's not Yuri doing the hunting, but rather being the hunted.

Perhaps you're out foraging or hunting yourself, minding your own business, when a rather panicked dragon will approach and begin pulling at your clothes or bags, trying to get you to follow it.

Should you eventually do so, it'll lead you to its human parent--Namely, Yuri stuck up in a tree. The reason for it becomes pretty clear when a lightning cat seems to come out of nowhere and slam into the tree, its claws leaving large marks as it slides down the trunk. It seems like Yuri is juuust out of reach for it to get at her, but damn if it isn't trying, stalking around the tree.

In her arms is something small and huddled up, and Yuri's expression isn't so much terrified as grim and resigned. Yep. This is how it's gonna end, saving the life of a baby chrysadillo. Sure.

Her dragon looks expectantly at whoever it just brought over. YOU'LL HELP RIGHT??]

▶ C. Hot Springs

[After all that excitement, Yuri's more than ready to jump (figuratively speaking) into the hot springs and relax. While she's a little apprehensive about water in general, it's...probably fine. The likelihood of this water being infected by underworld black water is like, impossible, right?? Right.

She steps into the bathing area with her towel wrapped securely around her, before she sets it neatly aside so she can enter. She's about halfway in when she realizes someone else has just entered the room.]

Ah... [She hastily ducks in the rest of the way with a slight splash so she's at least covered up to her chest, a bit embarrassed.]

I thought... I'd be alone... Sorry. [Why is SHE apologizing when she was here first??]

OOC

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Pyra(/Mythra/Pneuma) | Xenoblade Chronicles 2 | Iris (intro log)

[pyrafect]

▶ PROMPTS

A: Eggcellent Idea
[ The eggs emit a scent, yes, but it's not one that she can particularly distinguish. Instead it reminds her of the softness, the security, and the pleasant warmth of a campfire, of the people there gathered around it, and of how they had gathered there at the end of the day, how they had eaten together, how they had discussed their next course of action. Of how they had laughed, how they had joked-- joked at her expense well, at how they had taught her... to laugh with them.

To join in their company, to interact with them... to care for them. To care for them like a family.

And it's that last feeling that she associates with this egg. Family. ] It's... so fragile.

[ Beneath her fingertips upon the smooth surface of the shell, she can already feel the trickle of energy being siphoned from her, like small leak from the bottom of a pot; it's not much, but if it keeps up at this steady rate without replenishing, the effect will be quite significant... But she's not concerned. And-- so what if there's something suspicious about an egg attracting you to take care of it? Five hundred years ago, she would have been irate at the thought that something was manipulating her to feel for another thing, but here she freely places a hand atop the egg... And the other she reaches out to you, palm upward. ] Come.

[ Should you be willing, she will gently guide your hand over to place it atop the egg as well. ] You can feel its heartbeat. [ With a small smile, she looks from it to you, her eyes bright, and yet somehow distinctly, sorrowful. ]

B: Oops Spent Too much Eggergy on This
[ ...That is, the egg has taken too much from her, and now she's practically collapsing onto you. Careful, though; she's inhumanly heavy. ] A-ah....

I'm sorry. [ Her apology is whispered even as she weakly clings onto her egg, her smile forced through the exhaustion, the gratefulness at you being here apparent. She's used to having ample amounts of energy. Being without is alien to her. ] It seems this little one has taken too much energy from me. [ She jokes lightly: ] It's quite hungry, isn't it?

C: Eggtastic for a New Baby
[ After three days (and much hand-holding, presumably enough time to exchange names), the egg will begin to hatch. ] Ah-- look! [ Excitedly, she'll reach out to you-- your hand, your arm, and pull you over. ]

It's beginning to hatch!

D: You Look Cold, so here, take her scarf
[ One of the dragon that she's helped make is serpentine, a royal indigo, with metallic scales and a crown of steel plums circling about its neck. Its form reminds her of this dragon, her own, and one that she hasn't seen quite in some time... only infantile. At first. And even as it's grown to be large enough to fly upon, it's still adorable! She's sad that they cannot remain in the city, but she knows from experience that when something is dangerous, it would be better to be away. She begins to lure it up the mountain side with a piece of dried jerky. ] Here, little one.. This way, this way...

[ Oh, there are the dangers of the mountains nearby. The terra sharks, the umbris-hawks, the chrysadillos... But instead of looking to any of them that might be approaching, she's glancing at you to make sure that you're alright. It's fairly cooler up here, and Pyra has been given a... scarf by one of the locals even when she had insisted she didn't need it. Because the good thing is that Pyra is unnaturally warm. Thus she'll be walking back to you, with a gentle, concerned smile, she strips herself of the scarf and places it over your shoulders. ]

...That's better, isn't it? [ She may have only known you for an hour or so, but there sincerity in her voice is unmistakable. ]

E: Mountain Hiking: Hey Dumbass, You Got Hurt... Aka obligatory nap lap scene
[ Hey, you. You've collapsed from the long trek up the mountain, or maybe the two of you have finally finished off a terra-shark, umbris hawk, or chrysadillo, or maybe you were injured all up alone here! ... Whatever the case, you're on the ground.

Well, not completely. As you open your eyes, you might realize that you're resting your head on Pyra's lap, which she's pulled you up onto. She only has a gentle, worried gaze for you as she holds you, her hand upon your shoulder. ] Are you all right?

F: Hot Springs: Tell Me 'Bout Yo Home
[ She's sitting and soaking within the misty hot springs, letting the water sooth her body from the long journey up the mountain. She's not exactly human in physiology, but the way she's limited does mean she can become fatigued; and the hot springs are just the key to rejuvenation. Those bathing with her will realize that the crystal upon her chest isn't actually a part of her outfit, but actually embedded into her skin. (If anyone tries to peak a little deeper, she is wearing a towel; Pyra isn't that bold!)

Currently, she's leaning over one of the edge of the hotsprings that drops off the edge of the mountain. ] Would you look at that view.... [ Not as high up as the Titan-continents in her world, but close. She seems content enough to relax just then, only making a slight ripple within the water as she scoots closer to you, if you're at the edge with her. ] ...Have you ever seen anything like it in your world?

G: Hot Springs 2: Do You Wanna Hold Hands?
[ Well, since this world is all about generating Chroma.

She might as well be direct about it! Setting down her drink upon one of the floating trays on the hotspring, she decides to ask: ]

Do you.... Maybe... [ Ah. Wait. Perhaps-- this is a little embarrassing, to ask this all of a sudden while the both you and her are in a hotspring together. And not, say, simply fully-clothed and holding hands somewhere else. She's already feeling rather relaxed from the hotspring, which helps to placate her nerves. A faint, rosy blush appears upon her cheeks, matching her eyes. ] ...Would you mind holding hands?

H: Wildcard
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Dick Gumshoe | Ace Attorney

[trenchdoting]

▶ PROMPTS

A. An Eggciting Parenthood

[Gumshoe's ended up taking care of an egg with his roommate and pal, Kay Faraday. When it's his turn to watch over the egg, he can be see walking around the upper levels of Lunatia with the egg held against his chest by a baby carrier. He doesn't even need the help of the egg's scent to dote on it. He happily pats and pets the egg constantly, in order to help nurture it!]

It must be good for the little pal to get some fresh air!

[And he'll happily greet anyone he comes across!

Of course, that energy can't be sustained forever, especially with the amount of Chroma that the eggs drain. At other points, Gumshoe will be found suffering from excessive egg contact - doubled over by a park bench and looking a lot bluer than usual while trying to gain a second wind.]

B. Bye Bye Dragon-fly

[It feels like the dragons have just hatched, and already it's time to say goodbye. Gumshoe's dragon has ended up being dubbed Li'l Maggey, and part of her body has a pattern of green scales that vaguely resemble Detective Gumshoe's trenchcoat. While goofy and earnest, the dragon also has a bit of a mischievous streak thanks to the influence of Kay.

Once they're out in the mountains, Gumshoe prepares to bring Li'l Maggey to the top of the mountain. He can be seen taking out some mini-weenies to feed her in order to coax her into flying him up the mountain!

But there's still the matters of the wild animals. Gumshoe's not the best fighter, especially when it comes to supernaturally powerful enemies. So Gumshoe can Li'l Maggey can be found running or flying for their lives from any of the enemies: the chrysadillos, lightning cats, umbris hawks or terra sharks! They could really use a hand...]

C. Spring Forth

[ooc: Characters in their 20s up for this prompt, please! Even without any smutting, Gumshoe wouldn't stay in the spring with anyone who's too young!]

[After all of that adventure, a dip in the hot springs sounds like the best way to relax! He remember the last time he's been to one. Or if he's ever even been to one, at all. Of course, he's embarrassed about stripping down for it - and also very much so about seeing others - but he eventually dips himself into the water and relaxes.]

Ahhh... Now that hits the spot!

[He might be alone, for now. Or is he?]

D. Wildcard

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Tsukishima Kei | Haikyuu!! | Cordis

[tsooki]

▶ PROMPTS
▶ A: Arrival
[After some debate and inner wrestling, Tsukishima finally posts a question that has been bugging him for a while.]

Will I turn into a full owl when Cordis comes around? Any general warnings?
[Someone out there has the answers... right?]

▶ B: Raising a Dragon

[1]
"You're lucky you're cute..."

[Tsukishima scowled at the egg. Is he going insane, talking to this thing? He probably is. He probably looks like an idiot, sitting here at the picnic table in the park, talking to a golden, glistening egg. He didn't want to take it... but also he couldn't just leave it behind either. And he's not entirely sure why.
The egg seems to 'talk' back to him with a light glow and Tsukishima scoffs at it.]

"Talking back smack to me won't help you hatch faster, you know."

[Now that he thinks about it- what will?]

[2]
[Okay, maybe taking on the egg was a bite, bigger than he could swallow. It's safe, back at the place that was given to him when he arrived, wrapped in Tsukishima's jersey. But the guy himself is out of the apartment. Ever saw a person as pale as the walls of the hospital? This guy.

He trips over something- and bumps into someone- and his "Sorry," is weak and lackluster. He doesn't even see the person properly. Maybe he just needs a nice meal, and he'll feel better.

...right? Right.]

▶ C: The Flight

[When the entire ordeal with the Dragon hatching is over, Tsukishima was finally able to take a deep breath and a break. The little, fast-growing golden dragon with shimmery golden scales and one black stripe on the back is... actually kind f cute. But it is definitively growing too fast and the amount of relief that Tsukishima felt when they announced the dragons will be transported was immense.

He liked his dragon, don't doubt that, but there is only so much he can do for it.]

[1]
[Boarding the plane was a task. They are standing in front of the plane for at least ten minutes now (Tsukishima arrived early because he had a hunch this will happen), trying to figure out how to get him inside.]

"Stop being stubborn and get inside," [Tsukishima hisses at him and only gets hiss in return. Why do these things happen to him? Is it karma? it must be it.]

"You'll get to fly when you get there. Now board the plane!" [He must look stupid arguing like this.]

[2]
[Finally in the air, Tsukishima took a deep breath. He didn't know that getting Golden to board the plane would be an ordeal, first class. But now, here they are, Tsukishima's exhausted and the dragon is blissfully sleeping.
If this was something that was supposed to prepare him for parenthood, it went wrong. He doesn't even have the strength to argue with the person that just settled down next to him with their dragon.]

"If I knew this would turn into a nightmare, I'd never accepted the stupid egg," [he mutters, more for himself as he stares at happily sleeping dragon.]

▶ D: Hot Springs

[At least he gets to enjoy the hot springs after everything's said and done. Golden is gone, Tsukishima doesn't feel like crap anymore and there's finally something familiar.

Soaking in warm water until your heart's content.

The tea they were serving was nice too. He brought the cup with him to the springs and is slowly sipping at it as his body finally relaxes. The door opening and closing, however, dampens his mood a little. He had planned to take this entire evening to himself but apparently, that won't be the case.]

"Don't step on the glasses," [he says when he hears the footsteps come closer.]

▶ D: Wild Card

[Anything else you want to play? Poke me at WindsongWitch and I'll come up with a starter!]

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japan ( hetalia ) iris

[nihonkoku]

▶ PROMPTS

( tamagotchi )
a.

[ well, of course japan accepted the care of one of the dragon eggs. many of his gods in the past were draconic, so how could he not? it's been quite an experience thus far, though, and not entirely positive. by the second day, he's feeling weirdly drained and shaky on his feet.

dressed in a kimono, with the egg in a sling like a baby over his chest, he's on his way back to the apartment when it hits him at last. he staggers, legs going out, and yelps a little as he stumbles into someone. before he knows what's happened, he has a hand cradled around the egg and one clutching the other person for support, dark eyes wide and shocked in his face.

when he realizes his situation, he goes even paler and sucks in a gasping breath. ] Oh! Oh no! [ his glance drops to the egg. ] Do you think he's alright..? [ he has no idea what sex the dragon will actually be, he just sort of has a feeling. ]

b.

[ boy, that sure is a decent-sized black-scaled asian dragon blocking the entryway to a restaurant, with what looks like a whole chicken sticking out the side of its mouth and clamped between vicious teeth. its head is also bowed as if it's ashamed of itself, and there's a small japanese man in the middle of a serious scolding session in front of it.

ah. well. looks like you won't be getting dinner here tonight. japan's just started wagging his finger. ]

( hot springs )

[ japan is normally a reserved, modest man, but it's a little different when it's an onsen, isn't it? and after the last couple of days, he deserves a long soak. so he's up to his chin in the steaming water, shoulders and chest flushed from the heat and bare where they can be seen beneath the water. he sits up a little as he's joined by another person, nodding politely. ]

Good evening. This was a kind gesture, was it not? [ letting the so-called moonblessed partake, that is. ] I must admit, it reminds me of home. [ a beat. ] Well, the springs, at least, though I prefer what I'm accustomed to. [ who wouldn't?

he relaxes once more, eyes slipping half-shut as he pushes a few stray strands of hair away from his face. (the rest of it's been pinned back with rather adorable plastic barrettes.) ]

I would like to bring Greece here, I think.. [ hm. ]

( wildcard )

[ hmu at metamorphmagus or on discord at manxome#3644 to plot for any other specific starters! ]

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Ruby Rose | RWBY | Sanguis

[sanguinertia]

▶ PROMPTS
I. CHROMA DRAINING (MAY 25 - 27)

A. THE DRAINED
[ Okay, consider: Ruby Rose has loads of energy and she's made tons of chroma just by being her friendly touchy-feely self...but even she's feeling the strain now. So you can find her just...flopped on the ground out of the way near one of the apartment buildings? She can go back to her egg and her apartment...later...let her DIE in the shade here, dramatically.

Well, she's not really the dying dramatically sort, actually, so as long as she sees feet coming nearby - ]

Heyyyy...I need a hug.

[ She insistantly holds her arms up, pouting, apparently expecting you to literally come over to her and huge her where she lays on the ground. Please provide immediate energy cuddles. ]

Maybe also a piggyback ride home.

[ Ruby...don't push your luck? ]

B. NOT AS DRAINED AND HELPING OUT??
[ If you're worse for the wear, however, she won't even think twice or, uh, ask for permission. Enjoy a side-tackle of a hug from a petite girl themed in red, beaming. ]

Emergency hug attack! [ Does...why did she feel the need to name it. Does she even know you?? ]

II. BURNINATING THE COUNTRYSIDE (MAY 28 - 30)

A. HELLCHILD
[ Being a mom is hard! Who knew? Although Ruby's mostly, uh, laughing? As she's...

Oh, god, okay. She's only encouraging the setting objects ablaze. ]

You have to aim it a little more, squirt! Oh, huh.

[ ...That fence is definitely on fire, better blast it with an ice bullet THAT'S THE TICKET...

Someone needs to babysit Ruby. ]

B. IN FLIGHT MEALS
[ The flight attendant says "share" and Ruby immediately pulls her meal closer to her chest, looking at the person next to her suspiciously and warily. ]

...Look, buster, I'm definitely not splitting the dessert!

[ The rest...she'll maybe negotiate on. ]

III. OBLIGATORY HOT SPRING EPISODE (MAY 31 - JUNE 1)

[ Ruby's too thrilled about the whole hot springs angle to care about 1) mixed bathing 2) who the hell joins her and 3) why she suddenly feels the need to be even MORE open about things, honestly. So she'll cheerfully splash around in the water, maybe sending some hot springs waves your way as she happily jumps straight in to being truthful as heck. ]

I miss my sister sooooooo much! It sucks.

[ Her secrets are basically mostly all this level of "that's kind of normal, Ruby". She has a few dark canon things she's in the know about, but none of it is stuff she's really bottling up... ]

IV. DRASTELLE CYCLE (SANGUIS) (JUNE 1 - 5)

A. WINGS!!!!!
[ Honestly. Ruby has no idea why this is a thing when she was wolf themed last cycle, but whatever. Maybe it's an animal mix bag! For the time being, the fact she is now a person with WINGS!!! is more exciting.

She does the obvious first thing, which is to find the tallest building around and throw herself off of it cheerfully, learning to fly on the go.

Kind of...badly, actually?

She's mostly falling in style, what the hell.

She actually has to use her semblance to burst into rose petals and hit the ground, landing with flare and a burst of laughter... ]

Whoops! ...I guess this doesn't come with instincts, huh?

B. HOW TO USE YOUR NEW CHARMING VOICE
[ Some people are persuading others to orgasm or whatever, but Ruby Rose is using her magical voice in the BEST way possible: ]

You will give me your dessert.

[ Please do not. She doesn't need the sugar. ]

NOTES

[ Ruby is 17, and you can find her permissions over here in case that's important (I'm open to sexual situations, but please hit me up for discussion first)! I'm also happy to field wildcards or write special starters for anyone, or to plot out something to do. You can reach me via PM, Maggie#0451, or roseburst. ]

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Mikan Tsumiki | Danganronpa

[discerp]

▶ A. How To Train Your Dragon

[She's got her egg tucked carefully in her arms, looking determined to do a Good Job. This egg is depending on her! It's like... It's like taking care of a patient, right? And what kind of nurse would she be if she couldn't even take care of an egg?!

But taking care of the egg also means having to take care of...certain needs. And helping out others with that too. So she'll approach anyone who looks like they might be struggling a bit chroma-wise (or people she knows!) to ask a simple little question:]

C-c-can I... Um...C-can I hold your hand!?

[She blurts the question out and then squeaks in alarm with a little 'eh!?' noise,as if shocked to have asked it]

I-I mean! I want to help, and... And you have to t-touch someone, at the very least, and you might need some-- N-not that I think you're so desperate for chroma to have to touch someone as lowly as me, but, um, but...!

[She's clearly working herself up into a panic as she tries to over-explain herself. Maybe it's better to just agree to shut her up...??]

▶ BURNINATING THE COUNTRYSIDE

[Bandages, ointments, entire first aid kits--all of these things seem to have suddenly gone missing from various places. Strange for there to be a shortage of thesewhy becomes clear rather quickly, especially if you happen to be holding anything that could be vaguely misconstructed as something medical, when a rather large dragon comes sliding up to pluck it away from you and happily try to wander off.

If you're the type to wear a lot of bandaids or bandages or something? Congratulations! You're going to be added to the growing pile of medical things... That is, Mikan's dragon will pick you up and drag you away, intent on cuddling you like some kind of human teddy bear.

At least Mikan's panicked shrieking will get the dragon to stop and look rather guilty and somehow teary-eyed.]

P-put that down! Nooo! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please forgive us both!

[Mikan wails, flailing her arms, though her dragon looks rather reluctant to actually put whatever it has down...]

▶ HOT SPRINGS

[The hot springs are a great place to sit and relax, and--]

Y0you know? Hot springs have so many medical benefits! It can boost blood circulation, reduce stress, rejuvenate and soothe skin, and even help you burn some calories! Teehee, isn't it amazing...!

[Mikan seems to be enjoying herself immensely, though she's careful to cover up her body. Her skin is marred with numerous scars, and she'd rather not anyone see all of that...]

U-um! D-do you want me to help you scrub your back or something?

[OOC]

[Obligatory wildcard option. Mikan's plotting post is here and I'm open to pretty much anything! You can also hit me up on ovals!]

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Tristan | Fate/ | Cordis

[offtuned]

▶ PROMPTS
Dragons
1 - Eggy

[ Even the sad man Tristan has been swept up with the compulsion to take care of an egg. He can be seen carrying it around very lovingly, occasionally talking to it (telling it a story?) or else attempting to make it comfortable.

At some point he's even sitting with the egg nestled in the softest nest he could conjure up, and he's strumming his handheld harp, singing softly. He has a very nice voice at least? But at some point he might start to look like he's actually fading a little. That, or his fingers are getting crystallized. Maybe the toe of his boots. He's running out of energy and that's never a good thing for a Servant.

(Feel free to run into him before or after energy starts to become a problem! Or to step in and co-parent, i am open with that too! This is kind of an OTA Egg prompt lol) ]

2 - A sad dragon

[ Tristan's dragon has hatched. It's a red dragon, surprising no one, with a purple scar-like mark on its chest similar to its "parent"'s. As for its temperament....

Well. It seems to be sulking. A lot. Or at least 98% of the time. The other 2%? It warms up immediately in the presence of a beautiful maiden. Tristan seems worried, furrowing his eyebrows together as he holds the little hatchling while standing somewhere outside the apartments. He doesn't appear to be talking to anyone in particular. Perhaps anyone who will listen. Perhaps just lamenting to himself, as he do. ]

A beautiful woman... it's the only thing that brings him joy, and ... [ Sigh ] what can I do but sympathize ... [ Sigh ]

The Hot Springs
1 - Truth hurts

[ Well, Tristan hardly needs a hot spring to urge the truth out of him. He's lamenting about his tragedy all the time. Not to mention, well. His truths have made it into several myths and legends too. There are other things, though, that he may not discuss easily.

The hot springs seemed quite inviting and he could use a little warmth after losing his one and only (dragon) child. It was going to be harmless enough, right? It's not even time for those annoying fox ears and tail to show up, so he can just be himself and relax. Until the truths begin. When he's joined by another person, he looks at them briefly and then puts his head down a bit. ]

In order to avoid any unpleasant conversations, I will be pretending to sleep now.

[ Ah wait, he didn't mean to tell you his plot... ]

2 - Tea Time

[ It would be impolite not to accept an offer for tea, so of course Tristan also partakes in the blossom tea. All seems well until it should be time for that Cordis moon to show up.

Only, instead of fluffy foxlike ears, he starts to break out in scales. It's troublesome to him. He itches a little at first, and then is somewhat exasperated as a pair of wings bust out of his shoulderblades and ruin the shirt he'd been wearing. This is unexpected and quite frankly, there are enough Servants with Dragon-like qualities, he doesn't feel compelled to join them.

Frowning once he's found himself in this torn shirt predicament, his wings flap wildly for a moment (like he can't control them yet), and then he looks at the nearest helpful-looking person. ]

Excuse me... a shirt. I need a shirt.

[ He waves a hand toward the proper direction of procuring said shirt, not even aware that he's forgotten some of his Knightly politeness, and that he may have picked up the power of suggestion in the meantime. Ah well.... ]

Wildcard

[ Hit me up! There's some prompts I didn't cover but I'm still open to them. Open to gen or moonlacing threads if it happens to go that way. If you want a specialized prompt, give me a nudge and I'll write you one! I am at taroutachi. ]

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lottie person | snotgirl | iris

[oomfies]

▶ PROMPTS
1. the Good Parent™

[ Life as a mom sure is easy! At least, the first day of surviving taking care of this egg says so. Lottie looks positively chipper, maybe a bit too smug, as she strolls along with her little egg in her arms. But that isn't the only thing she's carrying.. There's a folder tucked into the crook of her arm, full of something. If you're walking and wonder, 'Why? What the hell is in there?' Well, you'll find out.

Turns out you've strolled just a bit too close for comfort, or Lottie's just too busy cooing over her new child to look where she's going, but you both bump into each other. The egg goes flying in the air, at the same time her folder does. And her new Maternal Instincts choose the egg over the seemingly endless amount of glossy photos spilling onto the ground.

Of the egg. Not even Lottie, just the egg. ]

Oh my god, [ She's barely noticed this, too breathless and peeved to really give it any acknowledgement. ] do you even watch where you're going?!

2. Currently Returning my Dragon,

a. [ Her dragon is not sleeping peacefully, hasn't slept peacefully, and, as it nudges her face, she thinks her dragon never will. Granted, it's trying to block her from breathing in any of the fur, which is nice, but not when it's blatantly overpowering her onto the ground of this stupid plane. ]

H-Hey! Stop!! Stop it!! [ She doesn't have any free hands to wrangle the dragon out of her way, too busy trying to protect her airplane food. Lottie already feels embarrassed - she can't control her stupid kid and she's perpetually on the verge of an allergy attack. So she looks to you for help, literally. She makes eye contact above the head of her dragon, putting the food in sight - ]

Hey, I'll share if you help!

b. [ With the camp set up, things do settle down a bit. It certainly isn't the hell that was the ride over here, that's for sure. And sure, she feels plenty thankful for that.. But it's hard to tell how thankful she is with the way she sits on a random log, hunched over. If you even so much as approach her she won't look up, simply letting her head dangle down between her legs and her hair mingle with the dirt. ]

I.. Totally lost it.

[ The way she says it is positively dramatic. And the worst part is? She won't even elaborate, too focused on her suffering and the bugs crawling around her to get another word out. ]

3. the Springs

[ Lottie is at a point of her life where any apprehension she might have to a public bath is just thrown out the window. She's tired, she's kind of angry, but mostly needing a warm bath. And she gets just that, finding a nice spot in the biggest pool, just soaking in the steam quietly.

But when she hears the signs of someone else come in, she perks up, both curious and suddenly worried about her appearance. She quickly fumbles for her things, leaning over the edge of the pool to grab at her bag and quickly tie her hair up. As unruly as she feels, she refuses to look even a percentage of that in front of company.]

I can move, if you want?

[ She makes eye contact with a small smile by the time you come closer, quickly plunging herself back in the pool before anything can be seen, and far more put together than she was when she walked in. ]

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sakunosuke oda / bungou stray dogs / sanguis

[odasaku]

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A. HOW TO TRAIN YOUR...DRAGON
[ truth be told, oda had no need to be coerced by the magical dragon egg-- he agreed almost immediately. not that he has any ideas on how to take care of an egg in the first place, though, since the only eggs he's had were made to eat.

despite the lack of knowledge, though, he can be seen walking around the city with the little thing under an arm. but the chroma the egg siphons from him is taking a toll on him and he's often stopping in benches or even alleyways in order to take a break. his skin is clammy and pale, but it's probably just some sort of cold-- there's no way it can be the egg's fault, right?

but if you even try to get close to oda and the egg, just know that you'll be staring at the barrel of a gun before you can even blink. ]

B. DRAGON TIME (i)
[ on the plane, oda's dragon is...rather chill, actually, not even bothered by the other dragons or the plane's turbulence. having no concept of her own size, she sits at oda's feet like a good little lap dog. and sure, oda hasn't been able to feel his feet for the last half hour, but that's better than trying to move this dragon...right?

if you try to get near oda though, just be prepared for a hiss and a slap of a tail.

oda sighs, glancing at your character with a sheepish expression. ]

I'm sorry. She's usually nice.

C. DRAGON TIME (ii)
[ once off the plane however, it doesn't take that much convincing to get her to fly into the mountains. if anything, it's oda who seems a tad bit nervous, simply because he's more used to having his feet touching the ground than riding on...a dragon. an actual. dragon. if anyone sees him, don't be fooled. underneath that deadpan expression, he's definitely nervous.

not that it seems to undermine his attention, however. when an umbris hawk comes swooping in towards him, he quickly pulls out a gun and shoots--far enough to not hurt the bird, but close enough to scare it into flying away.

he groans, shaking his head. ]

This is enough wilderness for a lifetime.

D. OBLIGATORY HOT SPRINGS EPISODE
[ once that's all said and done, nothing is better than taking a bath in a hot springs!

to be frank, oda can't remember the last time he stepped into one of these--or if he's gone into one at all. having lived in yokohama for so long, he's never really had the time (or funds) to travel outside of the city. so, of course, he's enjoying this.

if he sees anyone else trying to come in, he'll move aside, glancing up at them. ]

Sorry. I hope I'm not taking too much space.

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