LIGHTNOVELONLINE Toxic Romancing 2.5 fr.
In the town of the Seva, with the rampant horniness of the lizards feeding their lust for battle, it was simply another day for the people of the town. In one of the many houses, sat a Druddigon and Emboar in their backyard. Their names will be Saphira and Enji,respectively. If you know which one is which, you are either a current nerd or a nerd of the past. I will not tell you which one I respect. Anyway, the both of them are knocking back brewskis.
“So anyway Thorn was moving way too fast. I mean, we’re dealing with Rookie dragons here, and he’s hitting his breaking swipes way too snug. Eventually he’s gonna hurt someone.”
“Damn. I know that must be a pain. Didn’t he get warned about that before?”
Saphira tossed the bottle into a trashcan by her side. “Yeah, but you know. Seniority and all that. How’s stuff been with you and Marsha?”
If a blush could appear, Enji’s would be bright. “Oh you know, her family’s have been stronger than anyone of us.”
“I know, has a stare that could run me down!”
“Oh well maybe. Long as you don’t get between her and those Macarons. She absolutely loves the stuff.”
“I know. You know I bought her some for her birthday a couple times.”
A deep smile appeared on Enji’s face. “Those Chocolate ones-”
“With the orange sherbert, right!”
Both of their eyes open in delightful understanding.
“Arc, Saph. Its been great talking with you. Feels like the time just passes us by more and more.”
“I know I know. I missed this man. You and Marsha and just everyone.”
“Hey, you can visit anytime, just tell me and we can all hang!”
“I mean… are you sure?”
Saphira looked down from Enji’s gaze. “ I just… I’m sorry y’know.”
“Oh, are we still on about this?” A hot breath came as Enji sighed. “Look, what happened happened, we can’t change any of that.”
“I know, its just. She was awesome and I acted like such a fool over Marsha. I love her, and I love you but its just… different.”
“I get it. We were young and stupid. You’re trying and I’m proud of you for even being here. Marsha has no hard feelings and I don’t have any. Besides, I’m sure she liked you too.”
“Heh. But you won.”
“Oh let’s be honest, she’s an Inquistor. If anything, I didn’t have a choice!”
“Heh, you were a hot commodity.”
“Oh you!”
Arms around their shoulders, the two of them drank till they were sick. Drunkards in arms.