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[scalai]

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[freelanceengineer]

vadumvox replied to your post:I want the K

[Oh my god they’re too cute I need more we need to plot a thing booty. Also I think the desk is officially Mason’s spot.]

//I would not mind this one bit! ^^ And yeah, when you mentioned him being on the desk I was like "yep, gotta use that again because reasons!"

[freelanceengineer]

I want the K

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

17: Goofy Kiss

//I tried to make this as goofy as I could... but I think I failed... But it is still cute!

The engineer laughed, letting out a small sigh as he watched Mason sprawl out on his desk, as he had been doing all day. An amused smile was plastered across Jude's face as he watched the man reaching for the hard drive that sat neatly off to the side on his desk. An instant later Jude swatted at his hand, shaking his head. "Oh no you dont." His eyebrows raise as he gives the warning. The small pout that forms on the werecat's lips causes him to laugh softly and lean in to press a kiss to that pout. "That's important work stuff, I dont want you to break that. Its important."

[hisvirulentblood]

I want the K

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number.4. Forehead Kiss.

The Alpha is watching the were-cat slumber; hearing those gentle purrs leaving Mason and he can’t help but tug into a smile.  Before he leans, dipping his head and depositing a kiss to his temple.  Pulling away slowly, he eventually moves from the bed as his day needs to begin and work was ahead of him.  

[hisvirulentblood]

16

Without looking, put a number between 1-42 in my ask box! [grab bag edition]16. In highschool my muse and your muse were in love, but it went wrong when my cheated, Now it’s our ten year reunion and we’re both still single.

[Jacking up Lyka’s age to 29, so that it can even be remotely possible for this one.]

He’s only been a freshman when he’d met Mason for the first time.  Or more accurately; watched him for the first time.  He’d been dancing around the quad, he didn’t know if he had been showing off or practicing, but it’s what drew Lyka in the first time.  This was before the change, before he’d become a hermit – before life forever changed for him.  He didn’t know why he was drawn to Mason; all he knew was that he was.

They’d discover they had some classes together; pretty soon they were friendly.  Then, beyond friendly, and by his sophomore year, he was head-over-heels for the were cat.  They’d shared their secrets; it’d brought them closer together.  But when Mason came back from College, on Christmas break, he said they needed to talk.  It was downhill from there; because Lyka had slipped, messed up – cheated – and he wanted to tell him in person.  Be honest.

They broke up on Christmas Eve.  A loss Lyka still carries to this day.  In the mail, he recently received a notice about his ten year reunion.  After ten years, the pain still feels fresh.  But he decides he will attend.  Not at all surprised when he finds Mason there as well.  Coming to a halt, he’s right behind the familiar were cat, when he utters a single word.

“Mase.”