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Erik’s children had been gone on a long excursion, all off for the weekend, meaning he had the house for him. It had been a long time since Magda had died and he had been in charge of getting care of the kids. Disguising himself as a mere human with no powers, he had found people to aid him in the task of raising his kids. Pietro and Wanda were good kids, but they could be highly distracted about everything. Yet having them out for the weekend meant he had time for himself.
And to take a step on the teacher his kids have been seeing so to prevent being seen using powers. He had always been around when he was working, and Everett really looked like the kind of man he wanted in his bed at least once. Not having cancelled the class of the day, he awaited the door bell’s ringing for him to open it up for the other. Laying on the sofa, wearing a proper suit and having fixed himself to impress.
Will followed the directions his app gave him, quickly approaching the other’s place within a reasonable amount of time. It was just another weekly Grindr hook up, to let off some steam and stress from the week. Though he felt as if this week he had hit the jackpot with tonight’s encounter. The other was gorgeous beyond belief, and it wasn’t a catfishing situation at all, so that was a plus. Probably why he ran up to the other’s door and knocked on it a couple of times with a wide smirk on his lips.
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Xavier’s day had been pretty long. He’d gone in early for a special procedure and even had to stay a little later to meet with one of his regulars that comes in with her beagle. Instead of going home after, he decided to stop at the bar that was down the street from his clinic. The place wasn’t usually that busy and offered him some opportunity to meet different people. Mostly he came in to bother the bartender, who’d known him since high school. Xavier noticed a pretty attractive man come into the place, sitting a little further down from him along the bar.
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Though Robert wasn’t an official member of the newspaper’s staff, merely someone that came in to help their art critic with their critiques, he was still invited to their annual banquet. It helped, of course, that he was close friends with one of the editors - Percy Chapman. They had been friends for years, and Robert knew that his friend was the reason that he often questioned his sexuality - though he never acted on it, for he was happily married to his loving wife, Audrey. Still, as he stood near the open bar, nursing a glass of champagne... he couldn’t help but admit that his friend looked damn good in a suit, and he had to shake his head of the thought as he walked over towards Percy. “Well, congrats man... Another year done. How many does that make it for you at this company now? Fifty?” His words were playful, teasing, as he lifted his glass to toast to Percy. “This paper wouldn’t be here without you.”
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‘So.’ Alder huffed, sitting back down beside the other and offering one of the few beers left. ‘When are you and your crew planning on going cause I’ve got people to look after here and we’ve not got enough to feed you too.’ He didn’t want to push them out but he didn’t want himself or those he’d grown close too starving either. ‘Should we say a week, then you move on? We’ll give you some weapons, maybe a few supplies, nothing more.’
Practice was over, the team he was coaching for the last year was ready for the match in two days, but now he needed his own personal break. Leaving the car without the jacket on his shoulders, he closed it carefully. Keys in hand he went towards the white door of the house, looking around, neighbours walked by, with dogs and little pigs that they treated like dogs; with kids that went to school, and couples ready to go shopping for christmas preparations. He looked at his own house, aware that he should probably put on some decoration as well, but he hadn’t done so since Ryder was old enough to not actually like Christmas.
With a deep sigh he walked into the house and left the keys on top of the entrance counter, placing hte jacket on the hanger and taking his belt out as he began to undress on his walk through the hallways. A habit that brought problems whenever there were visits. “Tom, you here already? If you are and can hear me...” he said, as he undressed behind a couch, until staying in his long unaesthetic but actually hiding underwear, “what would you say about making our home a little more Christmas-y? I know it might be a problem, but still... It feels awkward to be the only ones with a plain house.”
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Matt was spending time in the fields by his home, training his many Pokemon on the gorgeous day that they were blessed with. He was currently spending time with his Decidueye and Sylveon, offering them treats and poffins as the pair trained with one another. He could tell that he was being watched from afar, making sure that his pokemon wouldn’t harm the onlooker. The three of them trained for an hour or so more, before Matt let them all rest. “I can see you standing over there, you know.” The man called out, looking over to his admirer.