"A battle would be great craic, wouldn't it?"
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🌊Character is a teen, writer is 18+
🌊Non-lewd (obviously)
🌊PTRP AU of @cingciseach
🌊Gym challenger
🌊A bit of a thug but means well
🌊Thick Ulster accent
🌊Constantly followed by this turtle
@AquaticBreeder "I understood you just fine until you started going off about Linoone! I lived on these docks! I worked on these docks! Until they found out that breaks child labor laws and they told me it's safer for someone my age to get my lava-bug to burn other creatures in enclosed spaces."
@GreasySnowWhite “‘M talkin’ like a sailor cuz I AM a sailor, kid!” He knit his eyebrows down disgruntled, gesturing generally in Hulbury’s direction. “M’ship’s in dock an’ I’m stuck here ‘til ‘ts done, an’ frankly, Ion know you gots tha room ya talk, I didn’t understan’ a word y’just said!!”
August settled himself down in an adjunct cave of Galar Mine #2 for the night. It was getting late, and his ship was still in drydock in Hulbury for repairs, so he had nowhere to stay but pitching up a spot somewhere for the time being. While he always preferred to “camp” at —