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interested are we omegalazzaro ?
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Do they get jealous easily?
Very, though he can be quite subtle about it. He’ll become practically mute and prickly when he’s jealous, but will be unlikely to admit that he is.
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He had trodden in completely drunk, the lights were off and James had almost tripped over Titan in the dark. There was a mumbled apology in response to the soft growl and he had even went as far dropping to his hands and knees and kissing the service dog's nose. "Titan I missed ya. You're such a cool dog. You're almost as cool as Sophie." The red digital numbers on the clock had read way past 3 am. The bars had kicked him around 3 and the rest of the time he had spent it at the house of an old Army buddy who stacked beers like it was Prohibition in 1918.
The Irish were like that sometimes. Never knew when you were going to need it. Emergencies and all that.The soldier had continued to crawl to the arm chair in the barren living room lifting himself by the arm rests and plopping down onto Lazzaro, who he noticed only after the struggling underneath him. "Babe? I miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiissed you." James hiccuped with a giant smile on his face. "Don't you usually sleep onto of me instead? Are we gonna switch it up? Okay cool. I love you." Without giving the younger a chance to respond he immediately begins snoring muttering a small 'I love you' and turning to give him a soft kiss. Hoping that it would be enough to erase the fact that Laz had been sitting there waiting for him for hours. No calls. No texts. The drinking was starting to worry the other. But right now, with the weight of his inconceivably heavy body, the warmth emitting from him, and the smell of booze was enough to let the uneasiness slide. He'd deal with it in the morning.
omegalazzaro replied to your post “I am blessed. Truly blessed. I have wonderful kids, some really...”
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Fuck.
At least the food here was better than having no food at all. For all the time he'd spent in the military, he'd never gone back for seconds. Nevermind thirds, but what had intrigued him the most was the young boy running around in the kitchen, barely looked old enough be trusted near a stove but hell, he'd seen younger boys wielding more dangerous weapons with intent far more malicious than to feed hungry soldiers.
He had piqued his interest in one way or another and after getting back up in line he directed eye contact towards the other. "The kitchen that dangerous of a place?" He asked, his chin nodding up in reference to Lazzaro's missing arm. "Didn't know the mystery meat 'ad to be slaughtered on base 'fore you cooked it."
Yes, master!
"You look very sweet, handcuffed like that." Titus smiled nervously, wringing his hands. "But I believe you.. may have the wrong tent.. so I will just.. if you will just be on your way..."
"Master I wish to speak to you about one of the recruits."
Vulpes' face remains stoic as he nods slightly, "Speak, then."
-stares at him from behind some wooden pallets-
He swore he had heard something move, somebody or something scurry slightly.“If you come out I won’t hurt you, I promise.”Sometimes promises rang empty in these halls.