#high5specs

[high5specs]

NEW DATEABLE UNLOCKED!

And it's a special one this time! Introducing...

[ask-mateo-manta]

... mírame. abrázame. bug in a blanket.

:-(

— Daemon

Oh! You want a hug?

*He smiles and spreads his arms wide.*

Come here, then! You’ll be nice and comfy in my arms.

[de-spicy-asks]

Hey, Johnny. You wanna come feel what it's like to shower with someone else~?

— Stephen

G-gosh. Do I know you?

You kinda remind me of Dean but... different...

[thelookingask]

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…Could you… say that again?

[ask-drysdale]

Ah… thank you, Drydee, for that compliment.

I must confess to finding myself immensely fond of your confidence, the way you waltz into a room like you know it was built specifically for you, that all eyes deserve to be on that chiseled physique. Your voice truly is mellifluous, and your eyes gleam when ever you get excited. It swirls my heart in all your hot wind.

I love you.

— Washford

Drysdale nearly dropped the suave posture he always kept, one hand braced on his side to steadying himself. The usual smooth grin faltered into something softer.

"Oh, Washy... Of course, you- I— ah, stars, listen to me, I'm getting all flustered now, haha. My gosh, I've never gotten so red before..."

His gaze lingered on Washford, the confidence slightly cracking to reveal something warmer.

"It's just the way you put your perfectionly-crafted words together just catches me so off-guard sometimes, I can feel how heart-felt they are, how your attention to ever detail is so fastidious. Everything you do and say, I respect that, love. More than I let on."

Then, he drew in a breath, the soft smile finding its way back into that iconic wide charming grin of sparkles.

"...I love you too, Washy." ♡

[high5specs]

Volt, what would you consider your gender/pronouns? Or sexuality? Considering how uhhh [help I can’t find a good word for this in english- this is the closest thing I could find] manipulation you, your body, and your appearances are…

(You too, Eddie! You started this mess!!)

My gender is interesting. I see myself as somewhere between man and person—somewhere between masculinity and nothing at all. I still use he/him, though I wouldn't balk at they/them.

He/him for me. Cisgender man. I'm the boring one.

[high5specs]

*A certain cordhair kitty silently sneaks into the closet and makes her way into the Breaker Box. She’d only been here once before, as moral support for Mateo when he spoke to Eddie- but she’s alone now. Mateo will probably start searching for her soon, but for now, she’s on a mission. A mission that only Sprite herself knows.*

-@ask-mateo-manta

[ The Breaker Box stands empty in the very early morning, with all the staff seemingly having gone to bed and the patrons slumbering away in their own homes in the home. Nobody greets Sprite... but eventually, she's scooped up. ]

Excuse you, little miss. I don't think we're open right now.

[ Volt's words are good-natured even as he moves to gently set her outside... but he notices that his natural spark doesn't make her cordhair fur poof up. She looks the same... could it be that her material is safe for him to touch? ]

... On second thought, you're staying right here with me. Oh, goodness, you're adorable...

[high5specs]

Eddie and Volt, do yall wear any eye make up or are you just rocking sleep deprivation couture?

A little bit of column A, a little bit of column B, live wire.

He's got more column A, I've got more column B.