Ohh Mr Droog

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[mare-erythraeum]

i think droog is hot ok so sue me

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

dilldaydreamer‌:

I can almost see the shopping district rolling the red carpet out over all the snow now. [pvt] As a more serious note, and I realize it isn’t my place to say…but I hope you are doing alright considering all that happened doing as well as one can be doing. And well, I was going to ask if you still wished to engage in the D&D activity I had planned.   With all that has happened I fully understand if your heart or mind isn’t into it. But I also understand it may be nice to have something to just take one’s mind off the day to day.    Either answer is well and fair. 

[pvt]

Gonna be real honest with you, Inspector.  I don’t have much a mind for just about anything savory or what can be repeated to a lawman these days.  Not a confession, just the honest truth.  Maybe once I’ve got my problem cleared up, I’d like to give it a spin, but that problem is long-standing and not so easily navigated.

Plus, I don’t suppose the co-players and I are going to see eye-to-eye on a few things outside of shoddy dice rolls, if I’m remembering the roster correctly.

Appreciate you asking, though, and for your eye turned slightly westward during these past few weeks.

[lateralspew-archive]

>H

[dilldaydreamer-blog]

talldarkloathsome replied to your post: 4,20,6,9,69

You’re welcome.

Your contributions to this city and my meager wardrobe are appreciated.

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

Come now, Inspector.  Lying’s a sin.

[dilldaydreamer-blog]

Now now, I’m quite certain you singlehandedly saved the fashion district after the trickster and fog blight. Many a business would have gone under if not for your drastic need for an entire new fall wardrobe.

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

Might be you’ve got a point, though I’d hardly call it drastic.  When you’re a man of means, it doesn’t make sense to wear the same old, same old between seasons, or after major life events.  May as well stimulate the economy a little while I’m at it.

And now I’m feeling the need for a new new suit coming on, now that my mind’s on it.

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talldarkloathsome replied to your post: 4,20,6,9,69

You’re welcome.

Your contributions to this city and my meager wardrobe are appreciated.

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

Come now, Inspector.  Lying’s a sin.

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

Oooooohhhhh shit.

[skaianetworking]

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[talldarkloathsome-blog]

Any Earth fashions from different decades that you love or hate?

Grunge, corduroys, and jorts were a mistake.

Bell-bottoms, though... they were good.  They were...delightful.

Mod fashion was also quite good.  The 60′s were a good time, in general.

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

how come yall didn't seem surprised that after that weird fog limbo event, jack got his eye back?

It was surprising, but I think all of us were so emotionally and physically exhausted after the back-to-back horror that was candy land-fog hell that we didn’t get a good chance to digest the information, especially an “out loud on tumblr land” way.

It’s a marvel, and surprising as hell, given we’re so used to people just takin’ shit that’s not their’s these days.

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

Do you have a plan to bring her back? Do you really think it would work if you did?

You can’t resurrect the dead.  Unless you’re some fuckin’ green monstrosity by the name of Lord English, I fuckin’ guess.

With his bullshit...

...

...time powers...

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

How many people would you be willing to kill to bring her back?

“As many as it took.”

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Would you die to bring her back?

If that’s what it took.

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

If you'd sacrifice everything... Does that include your other kids? Would you trade one child for another?

Don’t be fuckin’ stupid.  Of course not, and I’m not gonna entertain any other questions of this vain about my kids because it’s reductive and gonna clearly be used as emotional ammo to try and hurt them because I spoke out of a place of grieving.

Leave my kids out of this.

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

What would you sacrifice to get Aradia back?

Everything.

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

Since I don't have a death wish at this current moment, instead of asking for kinks I'm asking about your preferred fashions ;3

Suits.  Italian cut.

That’s about all there is to say about that at current.  Simple, refined, timeless.

[onlyrpmemes]

Send my muse a personal question. Ask them things you want to know!

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Well-Suited

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talldarkloathsome‌:

You do see it.  How he’s wearing that suit you had made for him, in the careful way he’s arranged his dreads.  How he’s wearing your favorite cologne of his.  You squeeze his fingers and, yes, you purr, all the way to your seats.

You chuckle as you unbutton your suit jacket and settle in, unfolding the cloth napkin to lay across your lap, like a proper-ass gentleman.  The flowers adorning the table are your favorites, a touch you appreciate, though you push them carefully aside so you can appreciate an uninterrupted view of Slick.  This takes you way back, to the days the Archagent and the Dignitary would take a moment just to themselves at those royal soirees back in the palace.

The broom closet days.

“And all to ourselves, to boot.  I feel like I haven’t seen you in a year, even though I saw you this morning before heading out.”

Your smile says you know what he means. But then again, you aren’t exactly the same person during your day-to-day as you are here. In only Droog’s company. He gets you to relax as far as your tense muscles and rigid frame would ever allow. More importantly, he gets you to smile the way you’re smiling now.

You can’t seem to get enough of an eyeful. Reaching across the table, you take his hand, finding that you weren’t done holding it. “I told you how good you’d look on this date, didn’t I?” you say, running your thumb over his knuckles, “And lookit you. Too damn good for words.”

[talldarkloathsome-blog]

Your hand slides easily and readily into Slick’s, and you give his fingers a squeeze.  He’s so warm, both to the touch and in his manners, and you cherish them both.  This Slick--this side of him--is only for you, and this side of you, in turn, is only for him.  You love him no matter the side he shows, but that is what makes this so special.

“Please.  Have you seen yourself?”  You smile fondly at him, drinking in his handsome face with an unflinching gaze.  “You’re putting me and this whole damn city to shame.”

A cheeky, playful smirk, and you say, “You clean up well, Noir.”