"Then that's one more law I will have to break."

Your friendly neighborhood thief has finally saved up enough money to open up his own Bakery. The Good Fellow's Bakery is now doing open interviews for everything from custodial staff to bakers themselves. //To get an interview, just tag me in a post and we'll rp the interview

#SeductiveSunday

He found a stray dog and decided to take the cute floofy in. Now he has to think of a name~

"Hope! Good to see you!" The dog perks up and gets excited when he sees her. He runs over to sniff the fox.

The dog whimpers and scatters off to the kitchen. Bartholomew kneals down beside the fox, "What's wrong, dear?"

He pets her head, "He doesn't have a name... I just found him in the street..."

He furrows his eyebrows, "Why.... are you jealous?"

"You do know that I love you more, right?" He gives her little scratches behind the ears.

He nods, "Okay." Bartholomew heads to the kitchen, "Dog, I love Hope more than you. She's much cuter than you and will always own my heart." The dog just tilts his head and scratches himself.

He sits down next to Hope again, "Is that a little better? You'll always be my number one, Hope."

You're a thot, love

I'm so proud of you, Hope. Some head pats and a biscuit are coming her way.

He's back! And he's tired.

He's at home, cooking something in just his apron again. The only way to cook is naked.

He's sitting on a bench, tracing the raindrop tattoo on his hand with his finger, deep in thought.

Taking a nap on his favorite bench again, feels softer than usual for some reason.

"Hey! Where are you going, love? Don't you want to stay for dinner~?"