 04:53:18 marsh | they/it this is actually more equal than i thought it would be so far |
04:34:24 marsh | they/it a we ball kind of poll -HEE Click- |
03:59:50 Burnt Chickie Nuggie Pretty lol I'm super late to do my breedings but they seem to want to throw me brindles |
03:55:22 💠Pretty Poni Wow that brindle is stunning! |
03:40:48 Tosk's KNN Oh she's hiding pearl -HEE Click- |
03:29:41 Burnt Chickie Nuggie -HEE Click- You're cute and unexpected |
02:56:59 Oh ok, thank you so much!! I had no idea. Appreciate it :) |
02:53:40 Kiwi Coruscant, Eve is currently updating the game layout on mobile, so the pages already updated are default, and those she still is doing show custom palettes. Theres nothing we can do about it right now. |
02:27:00 hey what do you have to do to get your palette to display on all the pages? mine only does on a handful of them, the rest are the default colors. I can't figure out what I am doing wrong. |
01:49:57 Targaryen / Blue Waiting for things to finish crafting so I checked my local petsmart website. Their having sales on fish tanks and stands. Might go crazy with the sales honestly |
12:49:18 Bluey I just cried so hard watching the end of Furious 7 again :'( |
12:37:43 Please breed with any of my horses in my barn please |
12:28:39 Ru This month is a bit slow since geldings are getting old |
12:20:06 Green|Gren|Grenlin 300k in profit, after fees, not bad at all |
12:18:29 Rapcoon | Jester ooh, almost 60k profit. ~10k once rider fees are factored in. |
12:12:14 Wolf Burger (Leg) Peggy I like the Max one best <3 |
12:11:59 Bluey Anyone see Fern recently? |
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Sage gave the girl a grin in response to her comment, shooting her a quick wink. "Because it works," he chirped, chuckling as she went on. "Good, because I definitely did not play football," he mused, really just joking around. He chuckled when she asked the question, wrinkling his nose slightly. "That's a bonus question," he protested, but he figured he'd answer anyway. "Whether she'd a decent human being or not," he snorted before nodding and rolling his eyes when she mentioned her haircut. Though, he hummed lightly in response to her comment and nodded. "That makes sense I suppose," he hummed. "Oh good," he chuckled when she curled up against him. Though, he raised an eyebrow at her next question before shrugging. "Literally everything about myself," he noted, tilting his head to peer back at her. "Though you could have probably guessed that," he added with a sort of chuckle. "What about you?"
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T chuckled at his first comment, humming in response. "Well, that's probably for the better." She smiled, rolling her eyes at him. "You don't have to answer, dumbass. But, that is most definitely the most adorable, dorky answer you could have. Not that I mind." She chuckled, listening to him with a pleasant hum as he spoke. She trailed her hand gently over his stomach, tracing the faint ridges of his muscles through his shirt. She narrowed her eyes at him for his answer, propping herself up a little so she could look down at him. "You have no reason to be that insecure. Have you seen yourself? Do you even hear yourself sometimes?" She challenged sadly, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his lips. "Well, I love everything about you, so I can't see what you have to be insecure about." She murmured, her words murmured against his lips before she sank back down. She thought for a moment and let out a breath, pressing herself into his back. "Physically? My shoulders. I feel like they're too broad. Otherwise? My infertility. It makes me feel a little... worthless." She shrugged quietly, letting out a sigh. "Uhm, what was the first thing you thought when we met?" She asked softly.
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Sage sort of hummed in agreement to her first comment, cocking his head slightly when she protested his insecurities. "Well, everyone else I've had in my life would disagree with you," he mused, sort of answering her question best he could. When people tell you things like that, over and over again, they sort of just...become truths. He hummed a sort of thanks to the girl in response to her next comment though, nestling against her happily. "I can say with certainty that your shoulders are fine," he hummed, sort of rolling over so he was facing the girl, resting his chin on her chest lightly. "And coming from a medical standpoint, I can also say with certainty that things could be a lot worse, for the both of us," he hummed, pecking her lips gently. At her question though, he chuckled and gave her a sheepish grin. "To be honest, I was more worried about the dog than you," he mused. "I could keep you away from Liz, but the dog? That added a whole new variable I wasn't so sure I liked." Then he chuckled. "Though, once I figured out we could get along I was a little bit intimadated. You could probably have kicked my ass at that point if you'd really wanted to," he hummed. "What about me? Other than the whole asshole part," he asked, the later part just more of a tease.
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"Everyone else in your life didn't deserve to look at you, much less interact with you." T huffed, her tone faintly protective. She curled her arm around him a little tighter, letting out a soft breath. She smiled softly at his assurances, watching him roll over eagerly. "You're right. I know you're right." She said softly, offering him a faint smile as he pecked at her lips. She nodded, raising her hand to stroke his hair as he settled into her chest. She set her chin gently on his head, encouraging him to cuddle up to her. "Oh? My sweet little boy?" She chuckled, glancing over at Lucifer curled up with Liz. "Understandable, he's intimidating. But also, I don't think I could kick your ass unless you let me. I could try, maybe, but you've got mass over me." She shrugged, tilting her head down slightly to settle her nose near his hair. She took a deep breath before he answered. "Well, you looked like something right out of an action movie. And by that I mean terrifying, hot, and intimidating. Especially seeing as I had literally been poking around your baby for a second." She thought for a moment, then continued. "I remember thinking you were a dick for figuring I would do anything to the kid. What kind of human being would hurt a baby? I was angry at you for not, at the least, trying to move me away peacefully, and the fact that you kept eyeing my dog like you were gonna shoot him." She chuckled, gently using her nails on his scalp. She dragged her fingers down and massaged the nape of his neck with her nails, giving a sigh. "When did you figure out you wanted fuck around with me? Was it something I did, or were you just lonely?" She teased.
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Sage sort of hummed in response to her comment, shrugging slightly. "Maybe so, but I was stuck with them, so there was no uswe complaining about it," he pointed out before chuckling lightly and kisseing her back when she pecked his lips. "Maybe, but you were better fed and had that beast of a dog on your side," he chuckled. "I was on defense because of Liz...the two of could've gotten me down pretty easily," he admitted. Though, he raised his eyebrows at her next comment with a sort of laugh. "So your first thought was both i'm gonna kill him and i wanna fuck him," he teased her lightly before chuckling at the rest of her comments. "Well, once you came back with me I figured you were nice, and pretty damn good looking," he mused. "Then you fell in love with Liz and that was the end for me," he mused lightly. "I was lonely, but not lonely enough to drag you back with me because I wanted a lover. I had enough of that before then," he hummed. "When did you decide I was the guy for you?"
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"Oh, good point. I don't usually use Lucifer to attack unless absolutely nescessary, but I can definitely see how that would be intimidating." T nodded, laughing softly at his next words. "Mm, close. More, I hope he doesn't try to kill me because I would totally fuck him." She corrected teasingly, smiling at his description. "Aw. I can live with 'she was kind of hot and liked my kid'. Fair enough." She chuckled. She thought quietly for a few moments at his question. "Either when I fell asleep on your shoulder, or when you started purring. One of the two." She chuckled. "I started getting seriously attracted to you when you just... let me sleep with my head on your shoulder. Mainly because when I sat up, you looked a little dissapointed. It was nice to be wanted." She shrugged. "And then, when I was cutting your hair, your Adam's Apple kind of vibrated against my hand. You were humming. I dunno, it made me feel like you were purring, and I can't tell you how much I wanted to hear you do it again." She admitted, pressing herself against him eagerly. "Alright. What's your favorite affectionate gesture? Like, holding hands, cuddling, neck kisses, what?" She asked curiously.
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Sage chuckled lightly in response to her comment, a grin growing on his face when she admitted her first thought was that. "Wow, I'm flattered," he mused lightly before pecking her head lightly when she accepted what he'd said. "was I that obvious," he chuckled when she brought up falling asleep on his shoulder. "I was trying not to be," he mused. He chuckled at her next comment though, and raised an eyebrow slightly. "So the Adams apple is a bonus for you then," he teased lightly before adding "well I'm sure you could feel it when you were on top of me," he noted with a chuckle. "You figured me out pretty quickly," he mused before pausing to think about her next question. "just the small things I guess," he hummed. "A peck on the cheek, hand holding, snuggling up if we sit by eachother....that sort of thing," he told her. "What's your love language? Because mines definitely creature comforts," he noted with a laugh.
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"As you should be." T giggled, shrugging lightly at his next two comments. "No, not very obvious. You just weren't acting like someone who was annoyed by a girl passed out on their shoulder. You also weren't acting indifferent about it. And that kind of automatically means you liked it." She chuckled, moving her head to look into his eyes with a sheepish grin. "I dunno, you're gonna think I'm nuts, but I love necks. Adam's Apples are also just... nice. Then again, you could probably tell." She chuckled, gently running her thumb down the side of his bruised neck. She tilted her head at him for his answer with a smile. "Oh, physical touch for sure. I can't tell you the amount of boys I've chased off because of how clingy or needy I can be. I just like being touched. It makes me happy." She shrugged, raking her nails gently through his hair again. "What's your favorite food?" She asked curiously.
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Sage sort of gave the girl a grin in response to her comments, chuckling lightly as she spoke. "Well, I think you're nuts for coming in and taking my life over this quickly anyway," he teased her gently before chuckling and nodding. "You do seem to go for my neck quite a bit," he noted in a fond manner before laughing again and nodding. "Well, they missed out on a whole lot of love," he mused. "Not that I'm complaining, since that means I get you all to myself," he chirped, tightening his hold around her slightly. "I'll eat just about anything," he admitted. "After picking for scraps as a kid if it's not rotten I'll eat it," he noted with a shrug. "But I do like fruit. Especially when they're fresh and warm from the sun," he added. "What about you?"
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