@uselesswhenwet: roy vc: embarrassed noises
".... At least they didn't tell ye how it looked right. That would have been embarassing."
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@uselesswhenwet: roy vc: embarrassed noises
".... At least they didn't tell ye how it looked right. That would have been embarassing."
// Listen—
He has nights he counts on it: if he’s doing it on purpose he’s avoiding sleeping to avoid nightmares and trauma spiraling, so he forces himself to exhaustion and only THEN passes out and goes to bed when he’s mentally too exhausted to dream—
@uselesswhenwet replied to your post “Tits out Tuesday, huh... nice. He isn't leaving...”:
He’s here and is just blinking.
"Come in for a visit?"
....dangit. He should have taken the opportunity to wear less modest clothing for the boyfriend.
@uselesswhenwet said; Grunts, what was he doing here?
Unprompted!
— ❛ LACKING MANNERS, I SEE. If you are going to dress like a dog, it is only fitting you growl like one, hmm? ❜
Squeak!
“You don’t have to push so hard. It’s okay to rest.” -At Atem
Meme Source
Atem wasn’t entirely sure when the last time he had slept was. Maybe… a day and a half ago? He’d been working tirelessly on a project given to him that Yugi ended up asking for his help with. And well, naturally that meant the Egyptian was ready to put in any effort to be able to find the problem and fix it, or… whatever solution needed to happen. To be fair, he may have lost the original train of thought on what the goal for this was meant to be, but any time his mind happened to come up with another problem or hole to plug in, of course Atem turned right back to the task at hand. He originally didn’t even hear that someone else had entered the room, jumping a bit when he hears the voice behind him. He blinks and rubs at his eyes a bit tiredly. He didn’t necessarily feel… tired like he wanted to sleep, but his eyes were definitely at a point they were begging for some kind of break away from the screen he had buried himself with.
“I’m fine. My assistance was requested, therefore it’s being given, simple as that. Besides, I’m not tired anyway,” he retorts immediately stopping himself from yawning as he turns back to what he was working on. It didn’t help that he tended to use work as a way to distract himself and avoid things, mainly to keep his brain too focused on other things to end up accidentally falling down a rabbit hole he wasn’t always sure he could climb out of, mentally.
"I hope I am not being too bold asking this, but may I give you a hug?"
Moxxie would've questioned why Roy requested that. But he figured the other must have seen Moxxie moping or heard him lock himself away earlier so he could be alone to look at pictures on his phone to ground himself. He regretted anyone catching him doing that. He had wanted it to be a private moment of vulnerability but if someone had seen it and they weren't chastising him for it, then it was a good thing, and he would accept it.
"I'd like that..." he admitted. "A hug would be nice..."
It had been a hard day.
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「𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬」 || prompts / ( accepting. )
【𐂃】 ❝ MY MUSTANG also my housewife. their cookin' is some of the best I've the privilege t' taste. I still remember it like it was yesterday. . . under the moonlight. I'll admit. . . I was waisted off my ass but — I really did enjoy our honeymoon. I think back on it a lot 'N I'm happy he didn't gave up on me. Biscuit Queen is still at Mill's farm too. I should bring her around someday so we could ride her t' the sunset. I'll put it in my agenda! ❞