Sami-Fire

I am having a godawful time trying to get my journal to go to the group, thanks Eclipse... so I'm putting it here instead so I can actually submit it to the Bamharr group. I've got this girl here: https://toyhou.se/8334124.bamharr-1320 I kind of was thinking of a Dainty MYO Slot for her before, but after some thought, I'm more open to swaps. Art offers may be considered as well. Original journal right there for reference. Looking to see what's out there. Thanks!

With the help of some careful internet connections and negotiations, Melvin was able to pull off an experiment he'd been planning for a while. He walked past his bar, the Sugar Star, with a petite silver-haired young Dainty man in tow. So petite was his current companion that he was just about swallowed up in the ridiculously fluffy blue and white parrot kigurumi he was wearing, and he was struggling to keep the hood raised properly without covering his eyes. Melvin, meanwhile, was in a very different getup from his usual. Gone were the comfy sweaters and sweatpants, replaced by a leather jacket with studded shoulders. He was wearing a plain blue shirt under the jacket; he'd been offered a mesh option but chickened out at the thought of anyone seeing him in that. He had reluctantly accepted the leather shorts; he would have preferred maybe a little more coverage along the thighs, but he wasn't the type to cover his flowchart stockings much anyway. The cherry on top, of course, was the

Mahari wrinkled her snout at the pool of water that had somehow formed in the midst of her fiery kingdom. The news wasn’t kidding when they said there was an outbreak of Floresce, with the fishy Daydreams popping up in all kinds of places. She didn’t particularly care for them, finding them boring at best. Sure, maybe there were some shiny ones that were fun to look at for a while, but all they did was swim and bloop around. They weren’t any fun. Petting them didn’t even get you anywhere. Something occurred to Mahari as she stared into the pool. Were Floresce edible like regular fish? The news anchor lady seemed to think so. Mahari realized that, with everything constantly on fire like it was in her kingdom, she could make some dynamite grilled fish. Just acquire some spices from somewhere and bam! Delicious. Maybe she could set up a barbecue stand in her kingdom! Oh my god that sounded wonderful. Mahari’s reverie was shattered by a sprinkle of water getting on her legs, which made