Whenever he did see the eastern dragon, he always had on a signature blue button-up that looked way too tight to fit him. the green fuzzed dragon was shirtless since he was in his home, so that didn't matter now.
Dildos, Doberman, Eastern Dragon, Kissing, Male, Muscle, Western Dragon, cheshire cat, clothes, shopping
Then, heat signatures showed up. glancing down, she saw that a group of robbers had just stolen...something. it looked like a chest, but if this was the future, why still have chests? why not have one of those computer things look after the gold?
Character Development, Dragon, Dragoness, Fighting, Machine, Story Progression, Superheroes, Violence, superhero
Keanu got his results as he sat back on his desk chair, he got an "a" and wrote his signature in one corner to confirm he saw his results as instructed by the professor.
Arctic Wolf, College, Comedy, Coyote, Dragon, Drama, Gay, Leopard, Love, Parrot, Reindeer, Romance, University, Wolf
I look at both my wrists and neck, waiting for the signature weight and feel of a digivice which never came, "if you are real, when will i get it?"
vee just looks at me and smiles, "you'll see, give it a day or two and you will find out."
Digimon, Fanfiction, No-Yiff, Short Story, Story Series, Veemon
Instead of it's signature flowiness, she decided to quickly tie it up in a bun. that's when ramiro realized how tired she must have been.
"the assassination of brennan bear!" the older fox grinned.
"you're on."
let the games begin!
Bunny, Fox, Hybrid, Rabbit, Son, Teen, mom
He'd always wanted to message his father, he had his signature and could easily do so. but farasuun didn't have yogoloth's signature and wouldn't have been able to reply. what would he even say? how could he even begin to explain it all? too dangerous.
Brother, Character Development, Dragon, Fantasy, Feathers, Feral, Gryphon, Gryphoness, Hybrid, Magic, Non-Anthro, Plot Development, Scales, Search, Siblings, Sister, Story Progression, Story Series, Western Dragon, Wings, Yogoloth
His signature white fur is easily seen piercing cold blackness.
"you under estimate me." words slither through a wicked smile. they draw and a single shot rings through out the heavens.
"my eye!" the white bunny boy cries, tears welling up.
Bunny, Cat, Cowboy, Cub, Fighting, Kitty, Magic, No-Yiff
This was not the artificial geometric signature of an ai, or some other autonomous program going through its pre-determined motions.
the only way to really tell that it had no user was to visualize it's session.
Cyberpunk