So, Ummm, SSO Posted Some Photos On Their Instagram And, Some Have Interesting Things On The Monitors

Alright I really want my sso oc to have an ass (I mean their flat af (I'm sorry) ) but Idk how I feel about her being larger (I'm a larger person myself and I feel weird making my ocs large for some reason) sooo POLL TIME

fish horse

I thought the little tentacle pod with a person inside of it was interesting in this scene…

Sabtja hc; Sabine is actually a good body language reader. Sabine and Katja casually walking in Jorvik City's busy streets until they decide to stop at a café. Jay and Erissa are gone to the nearby Purple Pony store, so it gives them a bit of time to breath and not think about their missions for the time being. Sabine and Katja barely ever talks, only if needed during a mission. But, they understand each other with a simple look. And it was clear that Katja didn't feel comfortable right now. Her eyes darting around, every sound around them was making her more and more overwhelmed. That annoying pop music keeping on and on in the café, not helping her at all. Sabine wanted to ignore it at first, but it quickly made her annoyed that Katja couldn't control any of her emotions or senses. Her huge hand placed on Katja's laps, she let out a sigh. "Stop bouncing that damn leg before I rip it off." The scowl on Sabine's face made Katja snort, but it kinda worked, making her snap out of her thoughts and focus back on the menu, reading it slowly and multiple times. The only thing that was weird was the fact that Sabine wouldn't move her hand from her laps. "Sab'" The girl started, her eyes shifting from the menu to look at Sabine's face once more. She observed every little detail, her dark brows always frowning... Her scars near her lips. They were not that pretty, but it always intrigued Katja, and even if she knew how she got them, she probably had a lot of questions. 'How do they feel' was the only question that really got Katja looking back at her menu. "Sab', your hand" Katja finally said, trying to push Sabine's hand lightly, but it didn't budge, at the girl's surprise. "Uh. Please ?" Katja pleaded, getting annoyed. Sabine didn't bother answering, simply letting out a scoff and giving the stare to the Ice Witch. It made Katja clear her throat, her eyes darting between Sabine's hand and face, frowning deeply, it made her annoyed, but also comfortable, having a little presence around. She stopped worrying about the hand, but quickly got flustered when she felt the hand wrapping her laps, giving a death glare to Sabine before slapping her hand forcefully. "Stop that !" She let out a bit too loud, making a few patrons look at them in confusion. Sabine took off her hand before letting out a hearty laugh as the people got back to their occupations. "'T's alright, at least you forgot about the people around, didn't you." Damn, she was right. Katja forgot she was overwhelmed a few seconds ago. It made her snort, throwing the menu right in Sabine's face. "I hate you" The girl mouthed, even if she was grateful. Sabine answered back by doing the same thing, crossing her legs and reading the menu without much conviction.

Y'all - i swore a while back i saw pictures of Sabine and Khaan in Dark Rider form (updated) like he had flames and she had her helmet on. Does anyone know what I'm talking about/have those pictures?

YES

Let me be very clear:

When I say I want in her bed, I don't mean for sex. I mean for sleeping with her. And not "sleeping with her" aka sex.

ACTUALLY sleeping!

Cuddled up and cozy. Resting together.

Addison and her loyal but silly Mustang Heavenly :3

The Lamplighter

Jorvegians have a winter custom of putting a lighted candle in their window in hopes of seeing the Lamplighter.

Also known as the Waxen Walker, it is made of candle wax with a heart of fire. However, the heart slowly melts its body, leaving a waxy trail wherever it goes. As such, it only lives during the winter months when the temperatures are cold enough to help it hold its shape.

It wanders from place to place, consuming the candles people put out for it, replenishing its own body with the candles and reviving its heart with the tiny flames.

Nobody knows for certain how it came into existence, but it is a gentle, peaceful creature that gives hope and protection to travelers who find themselves lost in the wilderness.

Perhaps it does not want others to suffer the same fate it did.

i wish all our ocs could have a sleepover