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 The monster king gave Saiph a big friendly smile. “Saiph, it’s good to see you again!” The huge king hopped off his throne with a thud and ran over to gently hug him. His large arms wrapped around Saiph gently. “I’m so glad you’ve decided to visit again!” The monster king set him down gently, his face beaming with happiness. “I heard one of the shadowed ones snatched you! I’m so glad your alright.”

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   “Aren't you adorable!” He chuckles and picks  up Harlie and hugs them. 

He releases a soft exhale, extending an arm out. Apparently Harlie liked tall things, and he just so happened to be tall. Having been out in public and overall, generally just a nice, push-over of a person-- when they requested a hug, he couldn't refuse it. It'd be a quick thing that might make someone happy. He could give someone else that much.

When they come together, he gives them a tight little squeeze, then releases. It's then he parts, stepping away. "Have a uh.. Have a good day?" 

"E-Excuse me, sir!"

The young one called out to Gwen, and when he looked down, he noticed a smaller framed girl with very long black-blue hair, with her large, straight bangs shadowing her eyes. She gave him a small, v shaped grin. "M-may I hug you, sir?"

Gwen was taken back by this sudden request. Shinobu straightened up and began her explanation. "You see, it's for scientific purposes! You seem like a man that packs a lot of muscle in your biceps and triceps! I wanted to see if my theory was true." Gwen blinked twice before opening his arms up and allowing Shinobu to proceed. Her grin became much bigger, and she was quick to respond with a speedy hug.

The hug didn't last longer than a minute, but during the time, Shino's face burned a bright red-pink, and even a few bluish jolts escaped her cheeks. She was able to feel a lot of Gwen's muscles and she couldn't help but giggle as her fascination for the specific body region grew exponentially. She let go and gave Gwen a respectful bow. "I apologize that it was sudden, but I appreciate your cooperation!" The schoolgirl smiled and started jogging away, leaving small bolts under her feet. "Bye bye! Thank you, again!"

(So um Shinobu's profile is locked, I can't read her info sooo ooop)

Wredil was with his knights on horses walking next to a forest, having a friendly chat since the knights are his friends.
Later, they come across a little girl with a blue hair, crying while sitting on a rock, making them stop.
"Huh, hello there, do you need any help little one?" Wredil tries to start a conversation with Shinobu. But she just silently looks at him, teary eyed and saying nothing, maybe she was too shy or intimidated by the presence of King and his knights.
"Ow... Just a moment guys..." Wredil gets off his horse and approaches the girl, crouching next to her to be on her eye level.
"It's okay if you don't want to tell me the reason even if I would like to hear it... I just want to comfort you... Want a hug?" He asks softly.
Girl was silent for a moment, but then she nods. After that, Wredil embraces her, giving her a warm hug. "Things will be okay..."

    BRIC’s face screen lights up in excitement! A king! How cool! He smiles at King Wredil. “You seem a tad bummed, perhaps I could cheer you up with a hug your majesty.” Bric does a small bow and gives the king a big fluffy hug. His fur is super soft. You can hear the inner workings of his body ticking away. Bric even allows the king to stroke his large ears.

(Np: Bric is usually the one giving the hugs but he’ll be more than happy to receive them!)

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  AWWW THAT WAS ADORABLE 🥰 

( o boy this is gonna be shocking lmao ) ArtisticTiger CVHJKHVC thank you!!! I was hoping it'd be okay to use a brainless creature for this game lol

The Hunger was in its normal routine, normal area, searching for something to satisfy its unending hunger. Until it noticed something... something was close. Lifting its head up almost instantly, it turned toward the noise, frozen for a moment. Its head tilted, before it suddenly ran toward the noise, letting out a loud screech. Though... something made it stop in its tracks.

Of course the creature couldn't see what it is, but... somehow it spoke in its language? It opened its mouth, eyeing the being below it, though without the intelligence to reason and think, it did not have any idea what this thing it saw was. The hunger seemed to diminish for a moment, leaning its' head down to the robot. Somehow it was drawn in to this being who could speak its strange language, though that may not last for long.

Surprisingly, The Hunger placed its neck around the being, this could be considered as a 'hug' of sorts to others, though the creature truly didn't even know what was happening. Jaws open, the singular eyes watching the small being through the pitch darkness of the creatures mouth, this was unsettling to say the least.

Maybe it's best to savor this moment of the creatures non hostility... and try to leave as fast as possible.

(I hope you don't mind that I might've played her a little. I tried to keep her in character the best I could.)

Preparing to practice again with the circus that afternoon, Charlie had gone out early. It was one of those unusually well-weather mornings, and he felt in higher spirits than he usually did. Not long after stopping to entertain some small, similarly humble-looking kids who cheered and pointed as he did a mid-air spin, he was distractedly drawn to a sweet smell from a smaller shop. It looked nice, if a little out of place. Dropping to the ground, he approached a sharp-leaved plant with striking red blossoms in between other bright flowers on a rack outside. Without even checking if anyone was watching him, he tipped it slightly towards him and drew his face close, giving an inquisitive sniff. 

A few seconds later, the shop bell rang and he turned with a start as he heard a soft voice directed at him. For a moment he just stared back with widened eyes, still holding the plant. Beside him was a small woman who appeared to be older than him at least. Something about her long hair and unique eyes held him there for a moment like a fish caught on a hook, but he'd notice as well how wealthy she appeared. 

Quickly he pulled the plant back into place. "Oh, uh- sorry." Charlie felt a little embarrassed at first, but she replied forgivingly. He couldn't help but feel oddly comfortable around this stranger, and they exchanged words for a while. He told her a little about the circus and happened to mention his brother off-handedly, something that made her curious.

"... Fred, he's my little brother. Well, in a way- that's how I see him. He's a very kind child; very happy."

For a moment his tone lowered a bit, and the woman seemed confused. He rarely told anyone about his brother's condition, especially not someone wealthy. Begging was not his way. And yet, the words came out of him before he could stop himself.

"The thing is, he's awful sick. He's been that way for... I don't even know how long. I wish I could do something, but the treatment's expensive." Charlie shrugged, "I try my best with the circus, but it can be stressful sometimes." 

He glanced down for a moment. To him, that was very personal. Somehow, it felt easier talking about it with a stranger. After hearing her reply, he turned his gaze towards her.

"Um, thanks... That helps a lot." 

Slowly he reached forward and gave her a hug, bending down just a little to better wrap his arms around her. He held himself back a little so it wasn't all that tight, and she seemed notably unsurprised by his move. For a moment nothing was said until he quickly backed away, suddenly feeling a little awkward. 

"I should get moving." He spoke, feeling her gaze follow him as he leaped into the sky and fluttered away. On one hand he felt like he might've given too much away just now, especially for a stranger, but on the other he couldn't help but want to see her again at least some day. There was something so strikingly generous about her. All the while, however, he had no idea what he'd truly witnessed then...

"Accord."
Xander shook Charlie's hand, confirming their deal. He patted Charlie's arm with his free hand as a gentle smile grew on Xander's face. "I wish I could have helped you more, but this is the least I can do." While still holding Charlie's hand, Xander pulled the performer in a hug. It was a gentle hug. Xander softly tapped the other's back, before after a few seconds breaking the embrace.
"I hope this money can help Fred," he said underneath his breath. "Can help you." He then held out his coin bag towards Charlie. Xander's shoulders slummed, and he let out his breath out once more. "I do my best in spreading the word of your circus around here. I promise. My hope is that more aristocrats are willing to book your circus as well. After seeing you preform at my garden-party. Ah-" Worry played around the corners of his mouth. "If there's anything extra I can do for you, or for Fred, please let me know. I'd love to help." 

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Omg I forgot I posted here but I LOVE IT

Hope I did this justice!

Bird had stumbled into the theatre that Xander was performing in that night by accident. They had fully intended to leave - they were doing other things, after all - but they stopped in their tracks once they heard Xander's voice. What a... heavenly voice, the likes of which they haven't heard since the performances.they attended in The Feywild. For the duration of the song, Bird was firmly rooted in place as they stared at Xander in awe and wonder.

A little bit of time after the performance, Xander was out on the street, perhaps running some errand or another. It didn't take long for Bird to catch up. They alighted upon the ground in front of the Krett and grinned widely.

"Sir Klingelhof- your performance was... was astounding! Amazing! Otherworldly!" Bird wiped a few small tears away though the smile never left their face. Suddenly and without warning, they launched themself towards Xander, wrapping both their arms and wings around him in as big of a hug as the fairy could muster. It lasted just long enough to be uncomfortable before they pulled away, though they seemed completely oblivious to that feeling.

"Thank you so much for sharing your gift, friend! I regret I don't have much to gift you in return... but, ah- my skills do not begin to match yours, but what if I played the flute for you? Or perhaps put on a show with my illusions?"

Next person: Bird's super friendly and would give a hug for any number of reasons, so have fun! If you'd like for me to do a follow-up, then feel free to tag me so I get a notification/reminder.

Wredil was with his knight friends somewhere in his kingdom, just casually in a town center chatting and having a nice time overall.
Later one of the guards informs Wredil about a newcomer, which got Wredil quite curious as he likes to welcome the newcomers with open hands. Right after that, the newcomer approaches Wredil and introduces themselves, a fairy called Bird.
Wredil did not expect the newcomer to be so short, so he looks down at Bird. "Ah welcome welcome, nice to meet you Bird, I'm King Wredil. You are quite an interesting species, that is nice to see." Wredil gives a warm smile.
Bird was being very nice and friendly which Wredil appreciates. Both of them start chatting a bit, mainly about the kingdom so Bird knows what to expect here, Bird even showed Wredil some of their spells, which Wredil found very interesting and lovely. "Very nice magic you got dear one." Wredil smiles after giving a compliment.

Later after a nice chat, it was Wredil's time to go back to the castle.
"Well I have to go continue with my royal duties, I hope you have a nice stay in my kingdom." Wredil fixes his hair for a moment. "Hopefully we see each other next time." He adds with a smile.
To that, Bird smiles as well and was about to hug Wredil. Wredil noticed that right away so he kneels and gives Bird a warm hug, hugs from friendly newcomers always warm his heart.

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NEXT PERSON: Wredil's human profile doesn't have much info, HERE is more info about him. As you can see, there are plenty of reasons why he needs a nice hug :'')

v - Yo no worries, I think you done very nicely! Thanks for the reply yo

(hopefully this works! it’s been a while since i’ve done any writing aha)

Cirrus was never adept at reading people, especially humans. Still, she had been locked in a war for nearly the entirety of her subpar existence. She had loved and lost many. And as such, she could see the pain in Wredil’s eyes. Maybe it was carefully hidden to most, but Cirrus had lived for millions of years. Even if she couldn’t pinpoint exactly what brought on the grief, it was there. But he was a king, and kings weren’t known to show weakness. At least, from what she knew of her own culture.

Tucked away in a remote garden in this foreign kingdom, Cirrus gently plucked a flower. Gold, like her twin’s sun-kissed plates. Craning her neck, she glanced to the figure next to her, holding out the flower sitting in her palm for him to take. It looked so small, so fragile. Even when utilizing mass displacement, shrinking down her form, Cirrus was still too tall for this world, towering a couple of feet over Wredil. She had come here to hide away, away from the stares she had been getting from the residents of this place. She would be leaving soon, on her own hunt. But for now, she fixed her multichromatic gaze onto the king, her eyes staring straight into his icy blue ones. He had been nothing but cordial to her, but she knew what was underneath that kind demeanor.

“I’m not an expert on humans…” 

Her voice was not naturally soft or compassionate. It was eerie and secretive. For Wredil, however, she spoke quieter, slower. 

“…but I know a hurting soul when I see one.”

Her knees gently touched the ground as she crouched. Now Wredil could be at eye level.

“Whatever’s bothering you, I get it. You don’t fight in a war for three million years and not learn a thing or two about people.”

Closing her eyes briefly, she let out a sigh, vents shuddering. Her audial receptors flicked downwards, expression darkening.

”You’ve been kind to me during my stay here. I can see that you’re a good man. Not deserving of the grief that haunts you,” she said. “Don’t let it consume you.”

With that, she carefully wrapped her cool metal arms around Wredil, shifting so that the sharp edges on her plates would not injure him. It lasted until he began to pull away, and Cirrus took that as her cue. She got to her feet, stepped back, and transformed, growing back to her full size. As she took to the skies, she took one glance back at Wredil, silently hoping that the man would find a way to move on. Even if she herself hadn’t yet.