The baker leaned over the counter to look into the wide eyes of the owner of a grubby outstretched palm full of assorted coins.
"Sweet-buns pwease, sir?" squeaked the kobold, dressed in a curly wig and remnants of a pretty smock, using it's best waif voice. It was a pretty good mimicry.
Well... a customer was a customer...
The baker counted the coins then wrapped five warm buns in paper, handing it over.
The kobold skipped away joyfully.
I guess I shouldn't be surprised that I had a bunch of really weird fucked up dreams after watching Everything Everywhere All At Once and then going to bed. Did you know that you should never trust anyone trying to give you a copy of the Battleship game by the side of the road?
Yes, obviously they also know kung fu.
shitpostin, jurassic park
EVERY MORNING I WAKE UP AND OPEN PALM SLAM A VHS INTO THE SLOT. ITS JURASSIC PARK AND RIGHT THEN AND THERE I START DOING THE MOVES ALONGSIDE WITH THE MAIN CHARACTER, VELOCIRAPTOR #2. I DO EVERY MOVE AND I DO EVERY MOVE HARD. MAKIN SCREECHING SOUNDS WHEN I SLAM DOWN SOME SICKLE CLAW ACTION OR EVEN WHEN I MESS UP CHASING A KID. NOT MANY CAN SAY THEY ESCAPED THE RAPTOR PEN. I DID.
Etc, etc.
re: tech, merging kink joke
I realize this has probably already been done to death, but.
Rare coastal dragoness, often found by sunny sea cliffs. Nonbinary but fairly femme-leaning. If you're under 18 don't follow.