well, okay, this wouldn't necessarily be the worst thing in the world to happen, right? under no uncertain terms, the robots had basically said that privileges will not be restored until the banging resumes, and as much as Prompto has been pushing that aside, it's probably a stark reality that one or two of those things are going to have to get done.
the only thing is- there are items on that card that are enough to make him want to fade away into non-existence, no matter how gung-ho he could be about some of them. sharing the list with people just opens up doors to uncomfortable situations, like, for example, the one they're having right now.
ah, to have the good old days of grindr back, when the fate of an entire world didn't rely on getting your dick sucked.]
Uhh...
[okay, okay. give him a second to orient.]
Maybe a little mood music first?
[what? he just wants what any semi self-loathing post-pubescent guy with hormones wants. but he senses the request just isn't going to fly with McGillis, and sighs as he pulls up his b-card. he can still back out if he wants to, but there's admittedly.
something kinda sexy about a man who knows exactly what he wants and how he wants it?
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but, also.
well, okay, this wouldn't necessarily be the worst thing in the world to happen, right? under no uncertain terms, the robots had basically said that privileges will not be restored until the banging resumes, and as much as Prompto has been pushing that aside, it's probably a stark reality that one or two of those things are going to have to get done.
the only thing is- there are items on that card that are enough to make him want to fade away into non-existence, no matter how gung-ho he could be about some of them. sharing the list with people just opens up doors to uncomfortable situations, like, for example, the one they're having right now.
ah, to have the good old days of grindr back, when the fate of an entire world didn't rely on getting your dick sucked.]
Uhh...
[okay, okay. give him a second to orient.]
Maybe a little mood music first?
[what? he just wants what any semi self-loathing post-pubescent guy with hormones wants. but he senses the request just isn't going to fly with McGillis, and sighs as he pulls up his b-card. he can still back out if he wants to, but there's admittedly.
something kinda sexy about a man who knows exactly what he wants and how he wants it?
don't shame him.]