“Seems things are getting livelier.”

—————𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫—————

“Ah, Master Djoser. I was hoping to see another familiar face. Perhaps you can enlighten me on this new Esper going about? He seems… brutal.”

“That intense, hm? Interesting. If he wasn’t so brutal, he could make for a fine Esper Union member. Actually. /Is/ he in any faction besides the Gaol? Shadow Decree, perhaps?”

“Hmm. I understand l. Ah, sorry. I hope you don’t think I’d be asking as a member under the Union. I was merely curious, I assure you.”

“He smells lovely, all things considered. I’m sure that’s how Frederick meant it.”

“Right, I haven’t forgotten that much. Seems you’re a wanted man of attention around here, hmhm. I hope I’m not intruding on any plans, Master Djoser.”

Hands behind his back, giving a brief bow of apology with a small grin. “My sincere apologies, then. I hadn’t intended to offend you in any form. Then perhaps we can share the evening together? Whatever it is you’d like to do, I would love to.”

“Hah, suppose it’s just in my blood to take full responsibility for anything that may offend or impose. Even with you, Master Djoser.” A grunt as he felt an arm along his shoulders. Thankfully he had his cane out. “A walk around the city sounds nice. I’d love to join in.”

🦋, He’s dusting around his room.

doggystyle, sideways, frontwards, backwards, upside-down, 360 degrees, no condoms, skin on skin, on the living room, on the bedroom, on the fridge, on the closet, on the ceiling, on the walls, on the bathroom, on the couch, on the car and on the street. we’re not stopping.

“…I wonder if he’d enjoy something on Valentine’s Day.”

(“Goodness his back muscles has back muscles-…”) 💦

“…ahem.”

Ahem. Deep breaths. “H̶̪͍̒ͥ͑̓Ă̶̸̝ͦ͊̿͋͞P̘͎̀͊P̘͎̀͊Y̵̷̛̤͍̅́̕ H̶̪͍̒ͥ͑̓Ă̶̸̝ͦ͊̿͋͞L̳͈͉̅̊L̳͈͉̅̊O̵̷̪̰ͩ͆ͅW̸͈ͯ̾̒̿E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜N̰̜͉͔ͬ̽͢, E̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜s̩͙͖̋͛͟p̶̸̨̺͊̍̒̓̀e̸̖̪̱͚ͨ̀͜r̶̷̲͍̭͐̾̀͟s̩͙͖̋͛͟!!"

“..it’s been an extremely long time.”