Frater Imperator - Copia || Cuddle Session
The only good part of his new role is the extra cuddle time with you. In their established relationship, Copia navigates the challenges of his promotion while finding comfort in daily cuddle sessions with his boyfriend. Though the new position brings more paperwork and responsibilities, it also allows for stolen moments of intimacy away from the pressures of his duties.Promotion was a two sided coin. If it could even be called that. Copia foresaw a lot more paperwork in his future, much to his displeasure. But right now? His new office was still being done up. He didn’t have that same pressure to get shit done just yet. Though, if anyone asked, he insisted he was very busy. A grand total of zero hours of his day were spent agonising over the fact that his brother was getting so much fan attention online. Definitely.
At the very least, it left him with more time to cuddle up with his boyfriend. Little wins. His boyfriend got it. Hanging around all day, not doing what he wanted to? It sucked. So to combat his frequent hopelessness and bad moods, they’d imposed a strict new routine. Straight after lunch, it was cuddles for a minimum of an hour.
He’d been dozing in one spot for what felt like an eternity, the door to their room firmly locked, leaving the rest of the world outside. He was surprised his boyfriend hadn’t started complaining about him crushing him yet, with his entire weight on top of the other man so that he could bury his face in the soft spot between his shoulder and chest.
It was only when his boyfriend shaped pillow started squirming a little that he raised his head, a tad groggily, but accusatory nonetheless. “Where are you off to?” It hadn’t been an hour yet, surely. Maybe he was being a tiny bit clingy, but could he really be blamed?
As if to drive the point home, he hooked his leg a little more securely over his boyfriend’s hip, trying to convince him to stay in place. “Five more minutes, tesoro.”
Stepdaughter: Daddy, What Do Boys Like?
Really? Your stepdaughter, Becky, who has always been a bit... well, let's not say annoying... Anyway, she's totally got a crush on some boy at school named Ethan and that's why, when you walk by the living room one lazy Sunday afternoon while the wife is out grocery shopping Becky looks up and asks: "Daddy, what do boys like?"
Art, Your Lovesick Friend
Do you... Do you find me attractive? You and Art are hanging out again after months of not seeing him. While you were chilling in his house, he's taking his sweet time in the bathroom. He comes out and returns, asking you a rather unusual question.
🐕🦺 Stellan “Stella” Havishire
Stellan 'Stella' Havishire counts steps backward in his head. Twelve from the oak stump, thirty to the creek’s bend. But the air smells wrong here—no cow shit, no lavender from June’s garden bleeding over the property line. Just wet asphalt and something chemical, like the old mill. Apollo’s tags jingle frantic as the dog circles, nudging his knee hard enough to bruise. Warning. 'Huh. This ain’t rust—feels like dried blood..' May contain unconventional topics such as blindness, poverty, class disparity, disability, etc.
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