[PRP] THESE GUNS ARE LOADED (Forera x Sinter x Ganyma)

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Forera was flexing.

She had spent a good part of her night at the beach, loving the wind, the waves, and the water, trying to enjoy one of the only times she'd have fun this sweep-- Bloodfest. A good, healthy time where no one gave a s**t. With her goggles firmly over her eyes, the muscled troll was ready for the harsher elements, having spent a couple minutes in the water before dramatically flicking her head back so her hair slapped behind her and her tattooed muscles glittered in the moonlight. As she stepped out of the water, her arms swung at her sides majestically, almost as if she had calculated every step. The tealblood was wearing something skimpy that left little to nothing to the imagination, and the saucy smirk she wore on her face as she exited the water was definitely practiced. Now that she was out and dripping and really feelin' herself, Forera took this chance to flex, especially now that she knew other trolls would see. While she loved looking at herself in the mirror, sometimes it was nice to let the trolls around her marvel. Time and effort had been put into Caput and Cauda, and her aim was to make that known.

seekingCylem

REALLY SORRY I

Sypon

TOOK SO LONG TO REPLY TO THIS!!!

 

[Sypon]

Ganyma was relaxed, content, and feeling fuzzy. He'd always had an incredible fondness for Bloodfest, and having Sinter present helped his mindset immensely. He had direction now, direction in life and even in something fun and silly like where to go to get something fried on a stick. The two had taken time now from the madness near the tents and walked closer to the boardwalk, where plenty of revelers moonbathed, swam and frolicked. He scanned over the trolls nearby and past them to the ocean itself.

"Hey, you wanna cool off?" Ganyma asked, gesturing to the water.

seekingCylem

what bathing beauty

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i dont see a bathing beauty anywhere

 

[seekingCylem]

Sinter wasn't typically the sort of troll who relaxed. If anything he was the most at peace when he was working. Not having anything productive to do, even if it was simply running errands did more to put Sinter on edge than anything. There was always something that needed to be done. He always had better peace of mind when he had a clear idea of what that something was.

Blessedly that something this night happened to be Ganyma. Er- spending time with Ganyma. As his sponsor! Community service. Making sure he was doing alright. Emotionally. And stuff. It was Sinter's government-official responsibility to spend time with Ganyma at Bloodfest, hanging out and having a pleasant time. Flushed face and sweaty palms aside, Sinter was pretty sure life couldn't get much better.

"Wh-what was that?" Sinter was shook from his already unsteady thoughts by Ganyma's suggestion. He followed Ganyma's gesture out over the ocean. It really was a lovely night. It was a shame Sinter wasn't much of a swimmer. It looked really.

Looked... Really...

Sinter felt his inhale bypass his lungs entirely and end up somewhere in his knees. There was one hell of a shredded troll hamming it up in the surf. Sinter immediately forgot what Ganyma had been saying to him. Sinter's thoughts rebooted from the beginning as he recovered his composure.

"C-Cool off... Oh gog yeah it is sweltering out, isn't it?" Sinter didn't realize what he'd agreed to until they were already headed in the direction of the ocean.

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Sypon