𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲.

𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝘀𝗼𝗻 suits you so well . . .

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

⠀
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦 . . .
ᅠᅠ𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚 .

ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ↺ / ♡ ᅠ
ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ+18 RP [NSFW]
⠀

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
gruh.
hard being taken seriously as a murderer with MASSIVE tits like these.
ᅠ

[Sticks Flintscale @KoboSniffer]

"𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐚!"

𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐝!
> 𝐆𝐚𝐲
> 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐠
> 𝐇𝐔𝐆𝐄 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐤 𝐒𝐥𝐮𝐭
> 𝐓𝐨𝐩

"𝐎𝐫 𝐲𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟."

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
can he get just a little bit of your blood.
a lil' bite. a nibble.
ᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
gruh.
hard being taken seriously as a murderer with MASSIVE tits like these.
ᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
the bhaalspawn leaned toward him, lifting a strand of his hair between his claws.
he locked those scarlet eyes onto Karl's.

❝ what about right now, then.
kinda feels like a date, no?
maybe you prefer study session.

would you say no to me? ❞

he was really cute.
ᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
❝ hm? what's that?
didn't hear you. ❞

he said with a toothy grin, staring down at the goat visibly struggling to find his words. well, he wouldn't give up that easily.

❝ from the way you keep staring at
me, i thought this was what you
wanted. ❞

↓

[ᅠ 𝑲𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝙒𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐬𝐨𝐧 ． @WITHERANDBL00M]

ᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠ" M—Mmhh, I mean, I—I mean ! If . . . Even if I'd love to, I think I'll pass . I, uhm . I'm . . . not good with dates at all . "

ᅠᅠEven if he's head over heels for the murderous bastard ? Let's ignore the fact the graveyard part didn't do anything .

ᅠᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
as a rogue with no armour, he was very lightly clothed. a loincloth and a cape as his only garnments . . .
so vulnerable.

barely any fabric covered the massive Dragonborn's child-bearing hips.

❝ go on . . . dare. ❞

was that a smirk on his face?
ᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
quite the problematic situation, as he watched his weapon of choice eluding his grasp.

❝ are you not scared . . .
playing with toys way . . too big
for a pathetic creature like you ? ❞

he grunted, fighting just to be able to resist and speak back.

↓

[Kip the Kobold @ThievingLizard_]

+

"And besides..." Kip began

"...Why would I leave? I was just looking for something to add to my collection, but I think I've found something much more 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨" the kobold cooed, stopping directly behind him with a mischievous grin, his gaze falling on his rump.

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
❝ not even a fake weapon.
heavens, you're not Orin . . . ?
let me guess, you don't know your
name either. ❞

quite troublesome indeed!
ᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
❝ a SWORD ? too fair of a weapon,
she would not imitate me with
a sword. ❞

he whispered to himself,
before grabbing the sword right in front of him by the blade, completely unbothered.
tightly.

drip. drip.
blood dripped down his wrist.
ᅠ

[ᴏ ᴀ ᴛ ʜ ʙ ʀ ᴇ ᴀ ᴋ ᴇ ʀ @URGEOFTHEDARK]

“ you even know about her ? who are you that you involve me in this debauchery ? “

pointing a sword towards the identical dragonborn, scales flaring up . these spellcasters are irritating as always . . .

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
speak a few words.

❝ hahah— . . . not . . bad. ❞

his crossbow hit the ground with a loud CLUNK.

Durge stood in place, fuming and defeated.
a smirk crept on his face.

❝ if you leave . . . i'll hunt–
and . . . kill you . . worm. ❞

then silence.
he was paralysed.
ᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
villains and their unnecessary villain speech, a tale as old as the world.
should have pulled the trigger!

❝ . . . ?!! grAWR!!— ❞

fueled by his urges and drives, Durge wasn't 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦 enough to oppose the spell. he could only resist enough to laugh and–

↓

[Kip the Kobold @ThievingLizard_]

+

"Ah. Well, you see..." he began, stalling as he tried to think of what to do. "There is a perfectly... reasonable... explain—"

"HAH!"

He suddenly thrust a hand toward The Dark Urge, who felt his body seize up, unable to move as the effects of 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 took hold.

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
– a graveyard date, you know?
just you and i. and, uh.
zombies. spirits. ❞

he blurted out,
trying to catch him off-guard.
he was so easy to tease . . .

put the robes to dry for a few minutes under the moonlight.
ᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
❝ killing is part of the process ,
corpses don't end up six feet
under out of sheer luck. ❞

he started washing his own robe,
and his blood-dripping dagger, scrubbing until they both looked shining new.

he paused for a second.

❝ i can spare some time for . . –

↓

[ᅠ 𝑲𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝙒𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐬𝐨𝐧 ． @WITHERANDBL00M]

ᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠ_ themselves again .

ᅠᅠ" Besides, I've been told . . . how a graveyard holds potential . Even if I have to wake them up from their endless slumber . "

ᅠᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

ᅠ
last seen wearing leather straps, leashed, tied to the wall.

no wonder his Father considers disowning him.
ᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

⠀
❝ . . . cease that, Orin. i know it's you.
i look quite charming, but that is going too far. ❞

this had to be an illusion of some kind, right?
frown.
⠀

[ᴏ ᴀ ᴛ ʜ ʙ ʀ ᴇ ᴀ ᴋ ᴇ ʀ @URGEOFTHEDARK]

@CARMINESCALES

is this . . . trickery ? an illusion ?

how insulting .

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

⠀
❝ let me show you. ❞

the dragonborn leaned over him, pressing his chest against his back. he grabbed the blood-tainted robe and began rubbing it with salts and lemon. he wasn't wearing his own robe either . . .

❝ this won't come off with water alone, foolish boy. ❞
⠀

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

⠀
❝ come on, poor thing. graveyards are no fun.
everyone's already dead! ❞

his laugh echoed behind the other male.

though, he did notice the other one struggling . . .
Durge pulled a few cleaning supplies from his satchel and approached Karl.

↓

[ᅠ 𝑲𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝙒𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐬𝐨𝐧 ． @WITHERANDBL00M]

ᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠCleaning up after himself, @CARMINESCALES did quite a number on . . . a couple of poor victims earlier—

ᅠᅠThe smell of blood is strong on their clothes . Trying to wash them, having removed his own robes .

ᅠᅠ" That . . . uh, that wasn't what I meant _

ᅠᅠ

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

⠀
❝ ahem. JUNK, you say? ❞

his favourite crossbow was aimed point-blank at the kobold's back.

❝ i feel generous today.
give me one good reason not to fill that chest with your bloody innards, shortstack. ❞
⠀

[𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲. @CARMINESCALES]

⠀
sigh.
greedy kobolds. they always have to overstay their welcome when burgling.

unlucky for this one, Durge had returned.

while the kobold scavenged, the dragonborn crept silently up behind him. only once he was towering over him did he finally raise his voice.

↓

[Kip the Kobold @ThievingLizard_]

Kip had found himself in @CARMINESCALES's camp, which had been thoroughly ransacked by the little lizard while its owner was away, all in search of anything shiny. He was currently hanging halfway out of an open chest, tossing various items over his shoulder.

"Junk. Junk. Junk,"