See! It was not so difficult--he had to act like a child...call me a child! He--I have fucked him several times now, and this is where he draws the line?!
[He drains his glass, perhaps a little too fast, slamming it down as if it were a shot at the bar.]
He had to humiliate me like that!
[He drains his glass, perhaps a little too fast, slamming it down as if it were a shot at the bar.]
He had to humiliate me like that!
He did not, but...He'd never drawn such lines before.
[Only with Doumeki, and Joseph had respected those--]
It isn't as if he has a sense of shame! [That Joseph can see, at least.] I wasn't offering to feed him, just...offering a taste off my spoon.
[He would have taken it.]
[Only with Doumeki, and Joseph had respected those--]
It isn't as if he has a sense of shame! [That Joseph can see, at least.] I wasn't offering to feed him, just...offering a taste off my spoon.
[He would have taken it.]
He called me a child. I left.
[The bottle is drained, and Joseph moves to uncork the next, drinking out of bitterness than love for the flavor now.]
He did not need to be so rude. It was going so well up to there... what a waste! We had a private section and everything...
[The bottle is drained, and Joseph moves to uncork the next, drinking out of bitterness than love for the flavor now.]
He did not need to be so rude. It was going so well up to there... what a waste! We had a private section and everything...
I don't care. I'll never speak to him again, he can starve, or spend the evenings in dingy watering holes with his hound, or...
[He folds his arms, chin up, glaring at his half-finished glass.]
He is a waste, only good for a good rut, and he will not be getting that from me, either.
[His eyes are burning--how absurd! How absurd that he should be so frustrated! He has Augustine right here, and Shell, and Bi'an... Bi'an! What did Bi'an ever see in that man!]
[He folds his arms, chin up, glaring at his half-finished glass.]
He is a waste, only good for a good rut, and he will not be getting that from me, either.
[His eyes are burning--how absurd! How absurd that he should be so frustrated! He has Augustine right here, and Shell, and Bi'an... Bi'an! What did Bi'an ever see in that man!]
Apologize? Nonsense. The man does not know how to apologize. I’m sure he has never apologized in his life.
[He snorts, leaning a little against Sycamore’s shoulder, comforted by that hand. ]
If anything, he will come and assault me again for treading on his precious boundaries that I knew nothing of!
[He snorts, leaning a little against Sycamore’s shoulder, comforted by that hand. ]
If anything, he will come and assault me again for treading on his precious boundaries that I knew nothing of!
But I did nothing wrong. I was only trying to do something kind for him. He... Ugh!
[thats a very frustrated little ugh, and he’s too nicely pressed against Sycamore to get more wine, so he just settles for pouting.
Not that he minds. It’s nice to be close to someone, to have someone care for him and talk so sweetly to him.]
[thats a very frustrated little ugh, and he’s too nicely pressed against Sycamore to get more wine, so he just settles for pouting.
Not that he minds. It’s nice to be close to someone, to have someone care for him and talk so sweetly to him.]
No. Absolutely not. He can apologize if he wants to.
[and that’s that, though Joseph accepts the Chroma between them eagerly, and more than thar the touch. ]
Men who only wish to rut... I’ve no use for them. If it’s as you say... then he can choke on whatever prick he finds himself at the end of next.
[and that’s that, though Joseph accepts the Chroma between them eagerly, and more than thar the touch. ]
Men who only wish to rut... I’ve no use for them. If it’s as you say... then he can choke on whatever prick he finds himself at the end of next.
No... you are here, that’s all that I need.
[...unless Sycamore decides to feed it to him, then he might consider...
He shifts, moving to sit in his lap more fully, thinking that he wants to be close to someone... Bi’an has been so distant, Yashiro is a bastard. At least he has Augustine.]
[...unless Sycamore decides to feed it to him, then he might consider...
He shifts, moving to sit in his lap more fully, thinking that he wants to be close to someone... Bi’an has been so distant, Yashiro is a bastard. At least he has Augustine.]
Edited 2020-10-25 13:32 (UTC)
That sounds to me like a wonderful plan.
[ Yes please he wishes to see that cute little fire fox again. ;; ]
Please choose a place that would be most convenient to you, my friend. However I may need directions. Its been some time and my memory of the city is a little rusty.
[ Yes please he wishes to see that cute little fire fox again. ;; ]
Please choose a place that would be most convenient to you, my friend. However I may need directions. Its been some time and my memory of the city is a little rusty.
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