ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ

Going to bed. Anyone is invited to join the soldier.

ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ ❝ blow me .ᐣ ❞ ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ mortals with their apprehensive dedication to serve the lord . ❝ never tell me what i can or cannot do , goat . carry on with your duties and leave me be . ❞ why peep the god with a lame excuse ? expose that lustrous desires . ❤︎ ᅠᅠᅠ

“Yeah, gimme a sec.” The doctor started to try and help them button up, although he did make sure to not force it too hard. He’d rather not break another good shirt. Perhaps surprisingly, he also ‘didn’t’ try to get touchy with them even though he could at this point.

“Hmm. Try the closet on the left, that’s where I keep a lot of the bigger sizes.” He was a little concerned but it should be alright. He kept a lot of clothes for situations like this. …yes, this happens somewhat frequently to his patients. Don’t ask. “Don’t try to force it.”

“Just passing by. Had a house call nearby.” The doctor took them to his clinic, taking the side streets so that no one saw them shirtless. Once inside, he took them into a room with a bunch of spare clothes. “Have a look around. There aught to be something you can put on here.”

“Alright, come with me then. I can’t promise I have anything you’d normally wear, but I ‘should’ have something in your size.” He wasn’t going to take advantage of the other like that. Sides, like he said, he looks good regardless. “Just calm down a bit, ok?”

…he was so tempted to honk honk. But, he was asked not to. So he won’t. “…i probably have some spare shirts if you really need to cover up. But you look pretty good regardless, so…”