Text: Blarson
I’m not a very good boy, B.
I disagree.
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Text: Blarson
I’m not a very good boy, B.
I disagree.
Text: Blarson
You think I’m going to let you touch me so easily? Nope. You’ll have to work for that.
That's not a very good boy thing to do, Carson.
Still alive and kicking.
I know, but it wouldn’t sound the same. I can’t imagine it would sound all too well. Would you mind stopping by tomorrow?
No, it wouldn't be the same. Maybe not, but doesn't mean that you couldn't have fun with it. I wouldn't mind it at all, Mr. Princeton.
Text: Blarson
That too. But you’d have to catch me first before you can touch me like that.
Catch you?
Still alive and kicking.
I could eventually accept it if I lost my signing voice. As long as I can play is what matters. Doesn’t feel all that tragic right now.
Even if you lost your singing voice you could technically still sing. Good thing you can still play, though I'll keep my fingers crossed for you. Trust me, it would be.
Text: Blarson
By playing with myself. I’ll watch you and play with me until your eyes drift towards me and become jealous that I’m not touching you like that.
Or jealous I'm not touching you like that.
Text: Blarson
Right. I remember now. You were being all cute and I decided to take advantage of that. I’m not going to touch you yet though, because I’m still proving that I can distract you.
How are you going to distract me when you have your hands to yourself?
Still alive and kicking.
I’m nervous to even try. Maybe I’ll just wait a little while longer. You’re sweet, but the only thing that would make my face look better is paper bag.
I would be as well. Waiting is probably a better idea, at least until you can talk comfortably. You should never put a paper bag on your head, that would be tragic.Â
Text: Blarson
Was I on the bed, or at your feet?
At my feet.
Text: Blarson
Oh good. Where was I then?
Distracting me from reading.
Still alive and kicking.
I’m just hoping they didn’t damage my windpipe so bad that singing will be difficult for me now. I don’t know how well I pull them off. I’ve missed you too, Blaise.
Fingers crossed that they didn't, yeah? That would be very awful. Will you just have to try singing to see? I bet you pull them off better than anyone else would be able to.Â
Text: Blarson
I already told you I can stop if you want me to, Sir.
No, you don't have to.
Still alive and kicking.
It’s easier to talk now. Still a little stiff when I move around and my face is the loveliest shade of purple, blue and yellow.
That's good, really good. Those are definitely the best three colors. I'm glad you're healing, like I said before. I missed you.
Text: Blarson
Mhm. I always like being at your feet. The look of hunger and excitement bubbling behind your eyes as you see how much I want you.Â
Good boy, you're going to be the death of me I swear it.
Still alive and kicking.
It’s been a week. I can’t imagine I need to stay much longer.
I surely hope not. How are you feeling?
Text: Blarson
You mean to tell me that if I was naked on the bed- or sitting at your feet, you wouldn’t be distracted?
I plea the fifth.
Still alive and kicking.
I know. I’d really like to be with those 2 other people right about now.
I know those two people would really like to be with you right now, too.