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    Okay so... Covid's gone, but I'm still dealing with some nasty late effects, especially...

    Okay so... Covid's gone, but I'm still dealing with some nasty late effects, especially brainfog. Feels like I have beginning dementia... Replies are slow atm, so sorry about that, I'm doing my best to get back into the swing of things, but writing is hard when you lose the tread every two...
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    Fantasy The Rogue Escape Lounge

    Minuet barely suppressed rolling his eyes. He knew well enough what human ears were able to hear and what not, and the part he had whispered by far had been too silent for anyone but Damian to hear. God that guy really needed to relax... "Dami. That's why I whispered", he chuckled with a...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    While Alek was laying in the grass to dry his clothes, Aspen took a seat near the edge of the water. Silently he watched the elf with a warm smile on his face and looked away with a faint blush coloring his cheeks when Alek called him good and gentle. He didn't know why this compliment meant so...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    "What, the shorter guy asking the taller ne if he needs a smaller bow?", Aspen chuckled jokingly as he followed Alek out of the village and into the forest. It really made him happy to see the elf so happy after the Rocky start they had been off to, and the insecurities that seemed to make...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    With a smile as warm as the autumn sun Aspen reached out to wrap one arm around Alek in a side hug for just a moment before his eyes met the elf's, sparkling with confidence and happiness. "No. We'll watch over each other." It was a simple, short phrase, but it held so much meaning. He trusted...
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    Fantasy The Rogue Escape Lounge

    Not much of an actor, huh?, Minuet chuckled internally as Damian seemed to be left a little speechless. Oh well, he had over three hundred years worth more experience in acting than his fake-boyfriend, so he couldn't expect too much. "Ah you know -", he said with an ironic half grin, shrugging...
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    Fantasy The Rogue Escape Lounge

    Minuet's eyes widened in excitement the second Damian led him into the bar. Black leather, neon green accents, polished surfaces... It was the exact opposite of the ramshackle little diner back on the border between heaven and hell. "This place is-... Amazing-!" And not a single crypto in...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    Aspen remained silent during all of Alek's explanations. Honestly they only left him with more questions. Why was Alek that scared of being vulnerable? Had something happened in his past that made it so hard for him to deal with closeness and change? His thoughts automatically trailed to Alek's...
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    Fantasy The Rogue Escape Lounge

    It was a silent, knowing chuckle that rose from the demon's chest at the sight of Damian's utterly shocked face. He could only imagine how incredibly old he had to seem for someone with such a short life span. "Try to see it like this- for you, an ant has a very short life. From the ant's point...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    Aspen flinched surprised when suddenly Alek's arms were around him. He could feel his heart hammering against his back, like a deer trapped against a wall with the predator getting ready to pounce. What was it that scared Alek like that to open up to someone? He was too young to have any...
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    Fantasy The Rogue Escape Lounge

    While Minuet had been staring at something in his memories for a while while, the second Damian mentioned Minuet killing him, his gaze flicked to the man with an expression of utter disbelief. How could he say something like that?! Sure, it would have been the easiest way and some demons would...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    Even when Alek was already gone, Aspen still stood there dumbfounded, blinking in silent surprise and mild shock about what the hell had just happened. He had expected everything but that, though, giving it a second thought, it was a classic Alek. What was it now, was he pulling his walls up...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    Aspen watched in silence as Alek seemed to be going through a whole rainbow of emotions and memories. How he would've loved to be able to read his mind right now. What was going on inside him? The air felt thick, like black oil spreading through it and making it hard to breathe. This look of...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    Okay, this whole situation was... Completely unexpected. First Alek sitting there in front of him naked, then actually enjoying the fact that he was massaging him, plus this confusingly earnest honesty. Sure, he knew that he and Alek had somewhat grown closer during the days spent in his room...
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    Fantasy The Rogue Escape Lounge

    While Damian was telling him about the Rouge Escape Lounge Minuet was still looking around in fascination. Thank god he had a talent für multitasking. The place sounded great and he couldn't help a chuckle escaping at Dami's remark about how the name was so fitting for his current situation...
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    Fantasy The Rogue Escape Lounge

    Laughing, Minuet headed into the bathroom, where he made his cat ears and tail disappear and ran his fingers through his tousled, fluffy hair a couple of times. He could've easily morphed into his completely normal human form, too, but somehow Damian's comment about how he actually preferred...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    Aspen couldn't help but smile softly. The Alek he had gotten to know in the forest was still somewhere in the, he knew that, the guy was proud and almost obsessively independent, but since the incident with the river he'd gotten to know so many other sides of the elf. He was hardworking...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    He wasn't sure why but he was painfully aware of the way Alek's gaze was lingering on him. He knew he was taller and broader than your regular elf, most likely his human half showing, but he wondered what he looked like from an elf's point of view. He wasn't exactly bulky like a smith, but...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    Aspen could barely suppress the small grin spreading on his face upon seeing how excited Alek seemed to be about finally leaving his room. It made him think of that one winter, years ago. The weather had been unforgiving, ice cold, biting wind as been howling through the narrow alleys of Khrais...
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    Fantasy 🐺 What we call home

    Rue couldn't help but laugh wondrously when Nooa's magical sparks flew from him like a swarm of dancing fireflies. He looked after them with wide eyes and a happy smile. These sparks were different. When Nooa had been sparkling of nervousness before the magic shooting from him had felt...
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