Kaya Ayun Stories (maybethings asked: There was a knock at the door—heavy, insistent, a knock that would not be denied. Chanel rose reluctantly from the Internet to answer it, and found herself being glowered at by two pale, silvery eyes, set deep in a grey, roughly-hewn head, set atop seven feet of armoured flesh. The kossith raised his hand. Clipped between two nails was a strip of photos with his face in, as well as that of an irreverent human woman. “I have heard you are responsible for these, bas,” the Arishok growled coolly.)

maybethings asked: There was a knock at the door—heavy, insistent, a knock that would not be denied. Chanel rose reluctantly from the Internet to answer it, and found herself being glowered at by two pale, silvery eyes, set deep in a grey, roughly-hewn head, set atop seven feet of armoured flesh. The kossith raised his hand. Clipped between two nails was a strip of photos with his face in, as well as that of an irreverent human woman. “I have heard you are responsible for these, bas,” the Arishok growled coolly.

cpaek:

Should I start running around pillars for hours now? I think I should…

YEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHA YES.

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I come home from crappy work to this

THISMAEKSMESOHAEPIIDON’TEVEEEEEEEEEN

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