@spacecamped
“You think?”
Klavier slurred, hanging onto Clay for dear life. Oh, right, that’s his boyfriend! How could he forget?
“Hehe... I got a pretty boyfriend.”
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@spacecamped
“You think?”
Klavier slurred, hanging onto Clay for dear life. Oh, right, that’s his boyfriend! How could he forget?
“Hehe... I got a pretty boyfriend.”
@karmicbutterfly
God, could today get even worse? Klavier huffed at the papers on his desk. He still hadn’t finished filing them yet, and it was already past lunch time by now. Oh well, he could skip out on lunch once in a while, he wasn’t hungry anyway.
“God damnit.”
With a loud huff he flung the papers off of the desk with a slap of the hand, before banging his head on the desk, not knowing a certain prosecutor from Khura’in was watching from the door opening.
@spacecamped | Continued from ask
God, why did he have to ruin this perfect sight with those lines and by imitating him-- It’s still a nice thing to walk into, though... Especially ‘cause it’s a little big on him. So. Cute.
“...I mean, it looks good on you. Maybe we could go clothes shopping for you sometime?”
He’d love to put some more fancy attire on Clay... War flashbacks to the crocs he thought he saw when entering the house.
@iustitaex
It had happened shortly after he learned of Apollo’s secret. He had never dreamed there were supernatural beings in this very world, but it turned out to be true- and one of them had attacked him after smelling Apollo’s scent on him. At least, that’s what he assumed had led to the attack.
Before he knew it he had a massive bite wound in his upper left thigh, and he was carted off to the hospital when bystanders saw him being attacked by ‘a very large dog-like thing’ according to a witness. The ‘dog’ hasn’t been found since, but that’s not what worried Klavier.
From his hospital bed he pulled his phone off of the nightstand and wrote up a quick text to Apollo.
[Text to: Apollo Justice] Can you come visit me at the hospital near people park? Ask for me at the front desk. Don’t worry too much I’m okay I think.
samurai-esquire asked:
"... Are you... alright?"
@samurai-esquire
Oh.
Klavier had definitely not expected the other prosecutor to walk into his office, and especially not at this kind of emotional moment. He absolutely hated to be seen as anything but the suave rock star persona, a front he put up quite often, so this was a major disaster for him.
“...Yea- Ja. Just allergies..?”
The questioning tone probably gave him away.
@spacecamped (cont. from the anniversary ask!)
“Ah- did I intrude on you doing your chores?”
That was the right word, right? He rarely had to do chores besides his laundry. He had a maid come over to do cleaning, and he had a dish washer...
“My boyfriend is so good... Too pure... All my crops are watered and my family is alive....”
@wiingeddetective
“I-It just kinda happened? And it glows sometimes!”