Alan Indrikson

I've found my world Head Engineer at the Indrikson Firm [He/Him] Warder and soon-to-be husband Happy Future AU

[delighted-and-thriving]

I'm a pretty simple guy.

Been freelancing for a few years and engineering for even longer.

Go by the way of he/him, an easy outlook on life, and a tendency to go looking for ghosts. I don't fear death, and I certainly don't respect it either. I like to chat with people who think something a little different and spend time with my wonderful partner.

Me and a few buddies go out to play some music downtown in the square every now and again so I hope that you can swing by and catch some of those tunes.

[delighted-and-thriving]

What do you think of Parker and the baby Pepper?

Parker seems like a good kid who's in a tough spot. I'm happy to help him out while he works on getting on his feet and figuring himself out. Pepper's adorable, and I'm looking forward to the day that they're able to live with their dad.

[speedy-mathematician]

(They're standing a bit outside the house, waiting.)

And you're sure this Allan guy is trustworthy?

(Parker is holding Pepper carefully in his jacket.) - @vandalized-cityscape

I'm sure. He's one of the kindest people I've met, and he has fostered kids before. If you don't like him when you meet him though, we'll walk.

[vandalized-cityscape]

…Alright.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[The door opens. Allan is shorter than Parker but taller than Emerson. His brown hair is chin length and a neat beard sculpts his jawline.]

Oh! Hello Emerson, Emerson's friend, and Emerson's friend's baby.

[He has a light southern accent.]

How can I help you?

[vandalized-cityscape]

(Parker is extremely tense and narrows his eyes at Allan.)

(His eyes flash gold and he calms slightly.)

...You foster children, right?

(He still has a pretty clear North Carolina accent.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

That I do.

Are you wanting some advice on that?

[vandalized-cityscape]

No. I- I need someone to foster my... infant. Until I can maybe take care of 'em properly someday.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[He nods.]

Would you like to take a look around inside?

[vandalized-cityscape]

....Prob'ly.

(Pepper is blinking and looking around, hands latched onto Parker's shirt.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

[He lets Parker, Pepper, and Emerson in.]

What are your names?

[vandalized-cityscape]

My name's Parker. This is Pepper.

(He scoops Pepper out of his jacket and shows them Allan. They blink at him. They're dressed in a ferret onesie.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

Aw, hi there Pepper.

[He smiles at them.]

It's very nice to meet you, Parker and Pepper.

[vandalized-cityscape]

's nice t'meet you too.

(Pepper takes a big breath of air and latches their hands onto Parker's jacket when he puts them back against his chest.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

Would you like to see the room they might stay in first?

[speedy-mathematician]

(They're standing a bit outside the house, waiting.)

And you're sure this Allan guy is trustworthy?

(Parker is holding Pepper carefully in his jacket.) - @vandalized-cityscape

I'm sure. He's one of the kindest people I've met, and he has fostered kids before. If you don't like him when you meet him though, we'll walk.

[vandalized-cityscape]

…Alright.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[The door opens. Allan is shorter than Parker but taller than Emerson. His brown hair is chin length and a neat beard sculpts his jawline.]

Oh! Hello Emerson, Emerson's friend, and Emerson's friend's baby.

[He has a light southern accent.]

How can I help you?

[vandalized-cityscape]

(Parker is extremely tense and narrows his eyes at Allan.)

(His eyes flash gold and he calms slightly.)

...You foster children, right?

(He still has a pretty clear North Carolina accent.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

That I do.

Are you wanting some advice on that?

[vandalized-cityscape]

No. I- I need someone to foster my... infant. Until I can maybe take care of 'em properly someday.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[He nods.]

Would you like to take a look around inside?

[vandalized-cityscape]

....Prob'ly.

(Pepper is blinking and looking around, hands latched onto Parker's shirt.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

[He lets Parker, Pepper, and Emerson in.]

What are your names?

[vandalized-cityscape]

My name's Parker. This is Pepper.

(He scoops Pepper out of his jacket and shows them Allan. They blink at him. They're dressed in a ferret onesie.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

Aw, hi there Pepper.

[He smiles at them.]

It's very nice to meet you, Parker and Pepper.

[speedy-mathematician]

(They're standing a bit outside the house, waiting.)

And you're sure this Allan guy is trustworthy?

(Parker is holding Pepper carefully in his jacket.) - @vandalized-cityscape

I'm sure. He's one of the kindest people I've met, and he has fostered kids before. If you don't like him when you meet him though, we'll walk.

[vandalized-cityscape]

…Alright.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[The door opens. Allan is shorter than Parker but taller than Emerson. His brown hair is chin length and a neat beard sculpts his jawline.]

Oh! Hello Emerson, Emerson's friend, and Emerson's friend's baby.

[He has a light southern accent.]

How can I help you?

[vandalized-cityscape]

(Parker is extremely tense and narrows his eyes at Allan.)

(His eyes flash gold and he calms slightly.)

...You foster children, right?

(He still has a pretty clear North Carolina accent.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

That I do.

Are you wanting some advice on that?

[vandalized-cityscape]

No. I- I need someone to foster my... infant. Until I can maybe take care of 'em properly someday.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[He nods.]

Would you like to take a look around inside?

[vandalized-cityscape]

....Prob'ly.

(Pepper is blinking and looking around, hands latched onto Parker's shirt.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

[He lets Parker, Pepper, and Emerson in.]

What are your names?

[speedy-mathematician]

(They're standing a bit outside the house, waiting.)

And you're sure this Allan guy is trustworthy?

(Parker is holding Pepper carefully in his jacket.) - @vandalized-cityscape

I'm sure. He's one of the kindest people I've met, and he has fostered kids before. If you don't like him when you meet him though, we'll walk.

[vandalized-cityscape]

…Alright.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[The door opens. Allan is shorter than Parker but taller than Emerson. His brown hair is chin length and a neat beard sculpts his jawline.]

Oh! Hello Emerson, Emerson's friend, and Emerson's friend's baby.

[He has a light southern accent.]

How can I help you?

[vandalized-cityscape]

(Parker is extremely tense and narrows his eyes at Allan.)

(His eyes flash gold and he calms slightly.)

...You foster children, right?

(He still has a pretty clear North Carolina accent.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

That I do.

Are you wanting some advice on that?

[vandalized-cityscape]

No. I- I need someone to foster my... infant. Until I can maybe take care of 'em properly someday.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[He nods.]

Would you like to take a look around inside?

[speedy-mathematician]

(They're standing a bit outside the house, waiting.)

And you're sure this Allan guy is trustworthy?

(Parker is holding Pepper carefully in his jacket.) - @vandalized-cityscape

I'm sure. He's one of the kindest people I've met, and he has fostered kids before. If you don't like him when you meet him though, we'll walk.

[vandalized-cityscape]

…Alright.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[The door opens. Allan is shorter than Parker but taller than Emerson. His brown hair is chin length and a neat beard sculpts his jawline.]

Oh! Hello Emerson, Emerson's friend, and Emerson's friend's baby.

[He has a light southern accent.]

How can I help you?

[vandalized-cityscape]

(Parker is extremely tense and narrows his eyes at Allan.)

(His eyes flash gold and he calms slightly.)

...You foster children, right?

(He still has a pretty clear North Carolina accent.)

[delighted-and-thriving]

That I do.

Are you wanting some advice on that?

[speedy-mathematician]

(They're standing a bit outside the house, waiting.)

And you're sure this Allan guy is trustworthy?

(Parker is holding Pepper carefully in his jacket.) - @vandalized-cityscape

I'm sure. He's one of the kindest people I've met, and he has fostered kids before. If you don't like him when you meet him though, we'll walk.

[vandalized-cityscape]

…Alright.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[The door opens. Allan is shorter than Parker but taller than Emerson. His brown hair is chin length and a neat beard sculpts his jawline.]

Oh! Hello Emerson, Emerson's friend, and Emerson's friend's baby.

[He has a light southern accent.]

How can I help you?

[delighted-and-thriving]

[Lou gets home to see a lump on the couch only to see eli in a makeshift nest and in his clothes]

You look comfy.

[She flops down next to him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

[He looks up and pulls her close].

I am....

[delighted-and-thriving]

How was your day?

[hardworking-harpie]

Long.... to many people....

[He laughs softly]

And trying to set up an appointment for top surgery is going kill me

[delighted-and-thriving]

Y'know, I could help you out with that.

[hardworking-harpie]

You sure you wanna?

[delighted-and-thriving]

Eli, you're my mate. Of course I wanna help.

[hardworking-harpie]

[He sighs and kisses his forhead]

Thanks....

[delighted-and-thriving]

I love you.

[She nuzzles him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

Of course...

[He blushes and murmurs]

Would you ever want to bridge? One day? If not that is ok. Don't feel forced.

[delighted-and-thriving]

I dunno. Maybe. I haven't thought much about it before.

[hardworking-harpie]

... I keep hearing people at the shop always talking about it and... well i'll be frank i don't quite understand it. But ... I want your comfort over literaly anything.

[delighted-and-thriving]

Did you never get the magic sex talk?

[hardworking-harpie]

No- wait what!

[Eli looks... horrified]

[delighted-and-thriving]

Oh my god, Eli.

[He laughs a little.]

Bridgin's like the most intimate of intimate that you can get with your magic. It's kinda like the magic equivalent of sex except there's not risk of a baby or STDs or that kinda thing.

You just feel all the magic in your partner's core an' are able to use it a bit too.

[hardworking-harpie]

I feel horrible!

[And he hides his face]

Wait- Then why the hell where the guys always yapping about it-

[He shivers]

[delighted-and-thriving]

What kinda things were they sayin'?

[hardworking-harpie]

Mainly about bridging with their partners. One of them wnen i first transitioned said "oh ever real guy does it at least once" yada yada toxic male bullshit.

Although grossly enough one offered to do it with me.

The second the others threw cans at him and told him to leave i should have knows something was up

Sorry

[delighted-and-thriving]

Hey, you didn't know. I'm just glad that they pull any shit with ya'.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[Lou gets home to see a lump on the couch only to see eli in a makeshift nest and in his clothes]

You look comfy.

[She flops down next to him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

[He looks up and pulls her close].

I am....

[delighted-and-thriving]

How was your day?

[hardworking-harpie]

Long.... to many people....

[He laughs softly]

And trying to set up an appointment for top surgery is going kill me

[delighted-and-thriving]

Y'know, I could help you out with that.

[hardworking-harpie]

You sure you wanna?

[delighted-and-thriving]

Eli, you're my mate. Of course I wanna help.

[hardworking-harpie]

[He sighs and kisses his forhead]

Thanks....

[delighted-and-thriving]

I love you.

[She nuzzles him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

Of course...

[He blushes and murmurs]

Would you ever want to bridge? One day? If not that is ok. Don't feel forced.

[delighted-and-thriving]

I dunno. Maybe. I haven't thought much about it before.

[hardworking-harpie]

... I keep hearing people at the shop always talking about it and... well i'll be frank i don't quite understand it. But ... I want your comfort over literaly anything.

[delighted-and-thriving]

Did you never get the magic sex talk?

[hardworking-harpie]

No- wait what!

[Eli looks... horrified]

[delighted-and-thriving]

Oh my god, Eli.

[He laughs a little.]

Bridgin's like the most intimate of intimate that you can get with your magic. It's kinda like the magic equivalent of sex except there's not risk of a baby or STDs or that kinda thing.

You just feel all the magic in your partner's core an' are able to use it a bit too.

[hardworking-harpie]

I feel horrible!

[And he hides his face]

Wait- Then why the hell where the guys always yapping about it-

[He shivers]

[delighted-and-thriving]

What kinda things were they sayin'?

[delighted-and-thriving]

[Lou gets home to see a lump on the couch only to see eli in a makeshift nest and in his clothes]

You look comfy.

[She flops down next to him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

[He looks up and pulls her close].

I am....

[delighted-and-thriving]

How was your day?

[hardworking-harpie]

Long.... to many people....

[He laughs softly]

And trying to set up an appointment for top surgery is going kill me

[delighted-and-thriving]

Y'know, I could help you out with that.

[hardworking-harpie]

You sure you wanna?

[delighted-and-thriving]

Eli, you're my mate. Of course I wanna help.

[hardworking-harpie]

[He sighs and kisses his forhead]

Thanks....

[delighted-and-thriving]

I love you.

[She nuzzles him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

Of course...

[He blushes and murmurs]

Would you ever want to bridge? One day? If not that is ok. Don't feel forced.

[delighted-and-thriving]

I dunno. Maybe. I haven't thought much about it before.

[hardworking-harpie]

... I keep hearing people at the shop always talking about it and... well i'll be frank i don't quite understand it. But ... I want your comfort over literaly anything.

[delighted-and-thriving]

Did you never get the magic sex talk?

[hardworking-harpie]

No- wait what!

[Eli looks... horrified]

[delighted-and-thriving]

Oh my god, Eli.

[He laughs a little.]

Bridgin's like the most intimate of intimate that you can get with your magic. It's kinda like the magic equivalent of sex except there's not risk of a baby or STDs or that kinda thing.

You just feel all the magic in your partner's core an' are able to use it a bit too.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[Lou gets home to see a lump on the couch only to see eli in a makeshift nest and in his clothes]

You look comfy.

[She flops down next to him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

[He looks up and pulls her close].

I am....

[delighted-and-thriving]

How was your day?

[hardworking-harpie]

Long.... to many people....

[He laughs softly]

And trying to set up an appointment for top surgery is going kill me

[delighted-and-thriving]

Y'know, I could help you out with that.

[hardworking-harpie]

You sure you wanna?

[delighted-and-thriving]

Eli, you're my mate. Of course I wanna help.

[hardworking-harpie]

[He sighs and kisses his forhead]

Thanks....

[delighted-and-thriving]

I love you.

[She nuzzles him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

Of course...

[He blushes and murmurs]

Would you ever want to bridge? One day? If not that is ok. Don't feel forced.

[delighted-and-thriving]

I dunno. Maybe. I haven't thought much about it before.

[hardworking-harpie]

... I keep hearing people at the shop always talking about it and... well i'll be frank i don't quite understand it. But ... I want your comfort over literaly anything.

[delighted-and-thriving]

Did you never get the magic sex talk?

[delighted-and-thriving]

[Lou gets home to see a lump on the couch only to see eli in a makeshift nest and in his clothes]

You look comfy.

[She flops down next to him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

[He looks up and pulls her close].

I am....

[delighted-and-thriving]

How was your day?

[hardworking-harpie]

Long.... to many people....

[He laughs softly]

And trying to set up an appointment for top surgery is going kill me

[delighted-and-thriving]

Y'know, I could help you out with that.

[hardworking-harpie]

You sure you wanna?

[delighted-and-thriving]

Eli, you're my mate. Of course I wanna help.

[hardworking-harpie]

[He sighs and kisses his forhead]

Thanks....

[delighted-and-thriving]

I love you.

[She nuzzles him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

Of course...

[He blushes and murmurs]

Would you ever want to bridge? One day? If not that is ok. Don't feel forced.

[delighted-and-thriving]

I dunno. Maybe. I haven't thought much about it before.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[Lou gets home to see a lump on the couch only to see eli in a makeshift nest and in his clothes]

You look comfy.

[She flops down next to him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

[He looks up and pulls her close].

I am....

[delighted-and-thriving]

How was your day?

[hardworking-harpie]

Long.... to many people....

[He laughs softly]

And trying to set up an appointment for top surgery is going kill me

[delighted-and-thriving]

Y'know, I could help you out with that.

[hardworking-harpie]

You sure you wanna?

[delighted-and-thriving]

Eli, you're my mate. Of course I wanna help.

[hardworking-harpie]

[He sighs and kisses his forhead]

Thanks....

[delighted-and-thriving]

I love you.

[She nuzzles him.]

[delighted-and-thriving]

[Lou gets home to see a lump on the couch only to see eli in a makeshift nest and in his clothes]

You look comfy.

[She flops down next to him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

[He looks up and pulls her close].

I am....

[delighted-and-thriving]

How was your day?

[hardworking-harpie]

Long.... to many people....

[He laughs softly]

And trying to set up an appointment for top surgery is going kill me

[delighted-and-thriving]

Y'know, I could help you out with that.

[hardworking-harpie]

You sure you wanna?

[delighted-and-thriving]

Eli, you're my mate. Of course I wanna help.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[Lou gets home to see a lump on the couch only to see eli in a makeshift nest and in his clothes]

You look comfy.

[She flops down next to him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

[He looks up and pulls her close].

I am....

[delighted-and-thriving]

How was your day?

[hardworking-harpie]

Long.... to many people....

[He laughs softly]

And trying to set up an appointment for top surgery is going kill me

[delighted-and-thriving]

Y'know, I could help you out with that.

[delighted-and-thriving]

[Lou gets home to see a lump on the couch only to see eli in a makeshift nest and in his clothes]

You look comfy.

[She flops down next to him.]

[hardworking-harpie]

[He looks up and pulls her close].

I am....

[delighted-and-thriving]

How was your day?