"Good morning," Nic greeted as the door opened, knowing full well it was early afternoon. She smiled, "Is my favourite girl in?" she asked, walking further into the house and looking around for Jasper's daughter, Sapphire.
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"Good morning," Nic greeted as the door opened, knowing full well it was early afternoon. She smiled, "Is my favourite girl in?" she asked, walking further into the house and looking around for Jasper's daughter, Sapphire.
@jasperlior
RE: Requiem
Closed starter for @hocotatiian
Rittzi hopped around in the sands of the tropical planet, chirping happily as she bucked and leaped. She was having so much fun that she failed to see the approaching newcomer. Her tail kicked up sand as she twirled, before she finally stopped and just rolled in the sand.
Cyberpunk AU || Cheolu & Junhyuk || For @sovrumana
Cheolu was a ghost, they legally didn't exist in the system and they liked it that way. Regularly, they jacked into the oppressive surveillance that the system used and deleted any trace of their presence. It was the only way they could be free. They didn't have a solid homebase, it wasn't safe to have somewhere that could be found, that could give people a way into their world. Instead they had a number of boltholes and friend's couches. It was a bolthole this day, a few hours of sleep while they were charging certain parts of their cyberware. Then a quick dust shower and a change of clothes, then they were packing up their bag and slipping out of a window. They reversed the city with ease, climbing where needed, ducking and dipping and diving through ways most people wouldn't think to use but turned a long journey into something fairly short. Until they dropped down near a food stall, ordering some spicy fried chicken and waved their wrist over the pad to pay, being handed the food and a slip of paper shortly after. They found a stool and began to eat, opening the paper to read the intel.
seo cheolu (riwoo, trans masc, nonbinary, they/them, human, hacker & coder, has two dogs)
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Looking to Andrew, the older man's brows raised. A sly grin came to his face for a moment before he stepped closer. "Why don't you get down on your knees, son? I'm sure we can figure something out." Vincent grinned, standing before the boy with his hands on his hips, his cock already starting to harden in his pants.
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The late afternoon sun hung low over the Hastings farm, washing the fields in a beautiful warm gold. Chad looked out the window and saw that Caius was exactly where he'd been almost every afternoon for the last few weeks, sleeves rolled high and another fitted T-shirt already dusted with dirt as he worked on an aging tractor that had refused to cooperate since breakfast.
Chad had long since stopped pretending he just happened to wander outside whenever Caius was around. Every passing day had become another excuse to lean against a fence post, crack another joke, throw another shameless compliment his way, only for Caius to answer with that same practiced scoff and a dismissive shake of his head that never quite reached his eyes. The act was getting old, and Chad was beginning to suspect they both knew it.
With an easy grin already tugging at his lips, Chad made his way outside and slipped off the porch, heading across the yard. This wasn't going to be another drive-by flirt followed by Caius pretending he hadn't enjoy every second of the attention. If the mechanic wanted to keep hiding behind sarcasm and stubborn pride, fine. Chad had enough charm, enough patience, and more than enough confidence to see exactly what was hiding underneath all that carefully maintained resistance.
As he closed the distance, folding his arms against the fence beside the tractor instead of turning back toward the house, his smile only widened. "You know," he drawled, eyes shamelessly lingering on the curve of the older man's ass for a heartbeat before meeting Caius' again, "I'm startin' to think you're only keepin' this tractor broken so you've got an excuse to keep showin' up lookin' like that."
Video Call Open || Im Seungwon
Seungwon liked being able to stay connected with people by video calling if work meant they couldn't be together, and he was stuck at the company working on paperwork. He was mostly quiet, answering or making soft noises of acknowledgement when the other spoke, comfortable in the companionship they were sharing. The other was listening to music in the background and Seungwon didn't even notice that he had begun to sing along, soft at first, distracted as he wrote on the various papers and signed where needed, but it got louder and more confident as the song went on. He may be a choreographer at his father's entertainment company, working with trainees and idols, but he had had the opportunity himself to become an idol and had chosen to become a choreographer instead, too devoted to dance and his own privacy to become an idol, however the skills had never left even if he didn't need to use them all.
im seungwon (riwoo, cis male, he/him, human and/or alpha, choreographer, dom)